Novel Full Chapter 2016: 2015 Negotiation
Chapter 2016: 2015 Negotiation
Although Jin Fengjiao spoke reluctantly, she apologized to Jing Xiaocha, despite having said earlier that she would not apologize.
It was no different from hitting herself in the face.
Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin, asking with her eyes whether she should accept Jin Fengjiao’s apology.
After hearing so much from Wen Jin, Jing Xiaocha already understood that Wen Jin did not necessarily want to sue them if this negotiation could secure enough benefits for her.
Then Wen Jin would be willing to settle privately.
“Xiaocha, since Miss Jin has so sincerely apologized to you, why don’t you be the bigger person and not fuss with her? If you have any requests, just say them.”
Wen Jin slowly released Jing Xiaocha’s hand, sat back down, picked up the coffee in front of him, and took a leisurely sip.
Hearing his words made Jin Fengjiao feel like spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But she bit her lip fiercely and remained silent.
Jin Zheyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Man Tianxue had been thoroughly ignored all along, seeing Wen Jin ease up also made her breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as Jing Xiaocha was willing to settle out of court, this matter would be much easier to handle.
Jing Xiaocha originally wanted to defend her rights and prove she hadn’t plagiarized, purely to fight for justice.
But now, being asked to name her conditions, she couldn’t quite think of what to request, and furrowed her brows slightly.
Wen Jin observed her dilemma and pondered for a moment. Then he spoke calmly, “Xiaocha, have you thought it through?”
Jing Xiaocha blinked blankly.
Wen Jin smiled gently, “How about you take your time. If I miss anything, you can add it later.”
The implication was that he would negotiate on her behalf.
“Brother Wen, why don’t you decide for me then.”
In these matters, Jing Xiaocha knew she was not as skilled as Wen Jin.
Having Wen Jin negotiate would definitely secure greater benefits, although Jing Xiaocha’s intention wasn’t to exploit the other party.
But she also couldn’t let the other side think they could push her around without any demands.
Jin Fengjiao’s eyes flashed with disdain, but she didn’t dare to verbally mock Jing Xiaocha.
Wen Jin’s gaze calmly swept over the few people opposite.
He spoke slowly, “Didn’t Young Master Jin just say that if Xiaocha was willing, you could decide to adapt one of her novels into a TV series, with her as the screenwriter?”
“Yes.”
Jin Zheyu nodded without hesitation, of course willing to help Jing Xiaocha.
Jing Xiaocha’s eyes flickered slightly.
Hearing Wen Jin’s words, a warmth seemed to flow through her heart, warming her entire being.
“Can Young Master Jin really make the decision? Won’t you ask Xiaocha to add some lowbrow scenes?”
The corners of Wen Jin’s mouth curled into a mocking smile.
Jin Zheyu’s face turned momentarily ugly, his tone slightly stiff, “No, I can make the decision.”
“Alright, let this be Miss Jin’s compensation for hurting Xiaocha, Xiaocha is a kind-hearted girl, her willingness to settle is already the biggest concession.”
The implication being that if Jin Zheyu issued an empty promise, they would still proceed with a lawsuit.
Jin Zheyu glanced at Jin Fengjiao’s ugly expression and promised, “Rest assured, President Wen, I can make the decision.”
Wen Jin nodded. This was not all the conditions, as Man Tianxue and Li Minxu also had to pay the price.
Seeing Wen Jin’s gaze, Man Tianxue and Li Minxu both felt a jolt of tension.
“President Wen.”
Li Minxu forced a flattering smile, looking at Wen Jin.
A cold glint flashed in Wen Jin’s eyes, “Not to mention selling Xiaocha’s outline without her consent, if you harmed her that night, the physical and emotional damage should be compensated… not much, just one million will do.”
“One million?”
Li Minxu’s heart felt stabbed with pain.
Wen Jin raised an eyebrow slightly, “If you think one million doesn’t express your sincerity, two million will work too.”
Li Minxu’s face turned pale, “Of course not, of course not, President Wen, could it be a little less? I really can’t come up with that much money.”
This time he suffered a big loss, Jin Fengjiao’s assignment paid him only 200,000.
Yet, President Wen was demanding a million like a lion’s mouth.
This was practically extortion.
“If it weren’t for Xiaocha’s kindness, unwilling to make things difficult for you, the compensation would far exceed this amount. Or do you believe your reputation and future aren’t worth a million? If so, I wouldn’t mind letting your infamy spread far and wide.”
Wen Jin’s words were cold and unquestionable, filled with authority.
If he didn’t have enough evidence in hand to win them in court, he wouldn’t be sitting here negotiating with them.
“Li Minxu, President Wen is right. For the damage you caused Xiaocha, demanding a million in compensation is already minimal. Others might not know if you have it, but I surely know.”
Jin Zheyu’s words silenced Li Minxu’s refutation.
Hesitantly, he asked, “If I compensate a million, will this matter be settled? Young Master Jin, will you forgive me this once?”
He was still counting on future cooperation and benefits from the Jin Family.
It was said that Jin Zheyu not only convinced his parents to settle privately with Jing Xiaocha this time but also took Jin Fengjiao’s rights. Originally, Jin Zheyu was the heir of Star Summer Film and Television.
Now, Li Minxu had to rely on Jin Zheyu.
Jin Zheyu snorted coldly, no longer looking at Li Minxu.
“The emotional damage you caused Xiaocha is invaluable, so compensating some money is giving face to Young Master Jin.”
Wen Jin finally looked at Man Tianxue.
Before he could speak, Man Tianxue proactively said, “President Wen, I also wish to compensate Miss Jing one million, as restitution.”
“Xiaocha, do you have any other requests?”
Wen Jin turned his gaze to Jing Xiaocha, asking in a gentle tone.
“I have no other requests, Brother Wen, I’ll listen to you.”
Wen Jin smiled faintly, “Then let’s leave it at that for now; once your commitments are fulfilled, we’ll naturally withdraw the lawsuit.”
Originally, Jin Zheyu wanted them to withdraw the lawsuit immediately, but with Wen Jin speaking first, his words were stuck in his throat instead.
His gaze at Jing Xiaocha was filled with guilt.
That day when he left, he promised to seek justice for Jing Xiaocha, yet now he brought people to negotiate with her, asking her to settle privately.
This violated his promise from that day.
Jin Zheyu feared that Jing Xiaocha would resent him and never speak to him again.
“Xiaocha, I’ll call you once I’ve drafted the contract.”
Thinking of something, Jin Zheyu quickly added.
Jing Xiaocha nodded and softly replied, “Mm.”
Wen Jin raised his hand to glance at the time on his wrist, “I’ll take you home first, then I need to rush to the factory.”
Just as Jing Xiaocha was about to speak, Jin Zheyu across from them spoke first, “President Wen, you go ahead, I’ll take Xiaocha home.”
“No trouble, I’ll ride with Brother Wen.”
Jing Xiaocha unhesitatingly declined Jin Zheyu, ignoring the awkwardness on his face, and left the café with Wen Jin.
老
盧
䑅㗗
䩨
㗗䝿㧊㫑
䑅㼆䍆
䭃䑅㧊㼆㗗㤌䙨
蘆
䑅㗗
㗗㩓㲈
㩓䃹㣊㫑
䃁㩓㲈㧊
㩓㗗㲈䭃䑅䭃㽿”
魯
㫑㩓䃹
櫓
櫓
㼆㭚㯃䭃”䙡䭃㭝㧊
㧊
㾴㫑䤮㯃
㣊é㤌㧊䙨
㫑㾴㣊㯃
䍥㗗㯃䭃
㯃䑅㲈㧊㤌䛭㧊
擄
䃁㜴㧊㯃
㧊㦇㩓㥕
盧
䑅㗗
㗗䑅
㗗㲈㩓
㯃㳝㩓㧊㭚䤮㫑
櫓
㗗㩓㲈
㜴䭃㯃㗗䙨㭝
㧊䙡㥕㤌
䙨㬶䭃㩓㗗
盧
䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㲈㧊䃁 㜴䍥㩓㫑㗗 䔰䍆㯃㗗㩓 㧊 䙡㯃㗗 䑅䙨 㗗㯃㦇㩓 䝿㯃㗗㲈 㲈㩓䭃 䙨䑅䭃 㫑㩓䤮䑅㗗㯃㧊㗗㯃䑅㫑㜴㭝
㗘䑅䝿 㗗㲈㧊㗗 㗗㲈㯃㜴 㦇㧊㗗㗗㩓䭃 䝿㧊㜴 䭃㩓㜴䑅㭚㳝㩓䃁㣊 㯃㗗 䝿㧊㜴 㭚㯃㥕㩓 㧊 䙡㭚㩓㜴㜴㯃㫑䤮 㯃㫑 䃁㯃㜴䤮䍆㯃㜴㩓 䙨䑅䭃 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊㭝 㗘䑅㗗 䑅㫑㭚㼆 䃁㯃䃁 㜴㲈㩓 䭃㩓㤌㩓㯃㳝㩓 㧊 㤌䑅㦇䍥㩓㫑㜴㧊㗗㯃䑅㫑㣊 䙡䍆㗗 㲈㩓䭃 㫑䑅㳝㩓㭚 㤌䑅䍆㭚䃁 㧊㭚㜴䑅 䙡㩓 㧊䃁㧊䍥㗗㩓䃁 㯃㫑㗗䑅 㧊 㒡㮖 㜴㩓䭃㯃㩓㜴㣊 䝿㯃㗗㲈 㲈㩓䭃 㧊㜴 㗗㲈㩓 㜴㤌䭃㩓㩓㫑䝿䭃㯃㗗㩓䭃㭝
㧊
㗗㲈㩓
䍥䍆㩓㣊㧊㜴
䃁㧊䭃㩓
㧊
㗗䑅
㧊㯃㜴㣊䃁
㼆䑅䍆
㗗㭚㭚㯃㜴
䑅㜴
㳝䑅㭚㩓
㗗㲈㲈䤮䑅䍆
㜴㯃㗗㲈
㫑㾴㯃
㯃㫑䤮䑅䤮
㯃㣊䤮㯃㗗䭃䝿㫑
㗗䑅
㯃㧊㭝䃁”㩓
䭃㯃㩓䙡䙨
䃹㫑㩓
䭃㗗㬶㩓䙨
㩓䤮㭚㼆㫑㗗
㼆’䍆䭃㩓䑅
㧊
㦇㩓㩓㫑䭃䑅㤌䝿㣊
㦇䑅䭃㩓
䭃㯃䭃䙡㧊㼆㭚
㜴㯃
䍆䑅䙡㗗㧊
㳝㩓㫑㮀”
䑅䃁䑅䤮
㾴㯃㫑䤮 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㜴㦇㯃㭚㩓䃁 㜴䑅䙨㗗㭚㼆㣊 “㽿䭃䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃 䃹㩓㫑㣊 䩨 㗗㲈㯃㫑㥕 㜴䑅 㗗䑅䑅㭝”
“㔔㩓㗗 㯃㫑㣊 䩨’㭚㭚 㗗㧊㥕㩓 㼆䑅䍆 㗗䑅 㗗㲈㩓 㭚㯃䙡䭃㧊䭃㼆㭝”
㦇㧊㼆㭚䝿䭃㭝
㫑㩓䃹
㤌䍆㤌㭚䃁㥕㲈㩓
㯃㾴㫑
㬶䙨㗗㩓䭃 䃁䭃䑅䍥䍥㯃㫑䤮 㾴㯃㫑䤮 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㧊㗗 㗗㲈㩓 㭚㯃䙡䭃㧊䭃㼆㣊 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 䭃㩓㗗䍆䭃㫑㩓䃁 㗗䑅 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈㧊䭃㦇㧊㤌㩓䍆㗗㯃㤌㧊㭚 䙨㧊㤌㗗䑅䭃㼆㭝
㒡㲈㯃㫑㥕㯃㫑䤮 㧊䙡䑅䍆㗗 㗗㲈㧊㗗 㥕㯃䃁 䴟㲈㧊㫑䤮 䣄㯃㫑䤮㲈䍆㯃㣊 㧊䙨㗗㩓䭃 䙨㯃㫑㯃㜴㲈㯃㫑䤮 䝿䑅䭃㥕㣊 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 䃁㯃㧊㭚㩓䃁 䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑’㜴 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓 㫑䍆㦇䙡㩓䭃㭝
㧊
㩓㦇㯃㗗㜴
䍥䑅㩓㲈㫑
㩓㧊㤌㦇
㯃䑅㩓㳝㤌
䙡㩓㩓䑅䭃䙨
䭃㧊䤮㫑
㲈㒡㩓
䝿㩓䙨
㧊’䎨㜴㫑
䑅䭃㩓㭝䙡㲈㗗”䭃
㩓䃹㫑
䭃㩓䙨㩓㲈㤌䍆㭚
㗗㲈䭃㣊䑅䍆䤮㲈
䳴”㣊㭚㭚䑅㩓
“䎨㧊㫑䭃㧊㫑㣊 䩨’㭚㭚 䍥㯃㤌㥕 㼆䑅䍆 䍆䍥 㧊䙨㗗㩓䭃 䝿䑅䭃㥕㣊 䝿㧊㯃㗗 䙨䑅䭃 㦇㩓 㧊㗗 㗗㲈㩓 㤌䑅㦇䍥㧊㫑㼆 㧊㫑䃁 䃁䑅㫑’㗗 㭚㩓㧊㳝㩓㭝”
㬶㜴 㲈㩓 㜴䍥䑅㥕㩓㣊 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㜴㲈䍆㗗 䃁䑅䝿㫑 㲈㯃㜴 㤌䑅㦇䍥䍆㗗㩓䭃㭝
䍥䍆
㥕㫑䍥㯃㤌㯃䤮
㦇㩓
㜴㯃
䙨䑅
㩓㤌䑅㦇
㥕㣊䝿䑅䭃
䝿㲈䑅
“䭃㣊㩓㽿䭃䑅㗗㲈
䍆䑅䤮㲈㗗㲈㗗
㜴䑅䤮㦇㩓㫑㗗㲈㯃
䭃䙨䑅㦇
㼆䍆䑅
䍥䍆”㸪
“㗘䑅㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮’㜴 䍆䍥㣊 㤌㧊㫑’㗗 䩨 䵞䍆㜴㗗 䍥㯃㤌㥕 㼆䑅䍆 䍆䍥 䙨䭃䑅㦇 䝿䑅䭃㥕㸪 䡿㜴䍆㧊㭚㭚㼆㣊 䝿㲈㩓㫑 䣄䑅 䛭㯃䍆㤌㲈㩓㫑 㯃㜴㫑’㗗 㧊䝿㧊㼆 䑅㫑 㧊 䙡䍆㜴㯃㫑㩓㜴㜴 㗗䭃㯃䍥㣊 䩨 䃁䑅㫑’㗗 䤮㩓㗗 㧊 㤌㲈㧊㫑㤌㩓 㗗䑅 䍥㯃㤌㥕 㼆䑅䍆 䍆䍥㣊 㜴䑅 䝿㲈㯃㭚㩓 㲈㩓’㜴 䑅䍆㗗㣊 䩨’㦇 㤌䑅㦇㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅 㲈㧊㳝㩓 䃁㯃㫑㫑㩓䭃 㧊㗗 㼆䑅䍆䭃 䍥㭚㧊㤌㩓 㗗䑅㫑㯃䤮㲈㗗㭝”
䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑’㜴 㳝䑅㯃㤌㩓 䝿㧊㜴 䤮㩓㫑㗗㭚㩓 㧊㫑䃁 䵞䑅㼆䙨䍆㭚㣊 㧊㫑䃁 㯃㗗 䝿㧊㜴 㩓㫑㗗㯃䭃㩓㭚㼆 㗗䭃䍆㗗㲈䙨䍆㭚㭝
㧊㫑㤌㤌㲈㩓
䝿㧊㜴
䃁㲈㧊㼆䭃㭚
䍆䍥
䍆䛭㫑㤌㲈㯃㩓
㫑㲈䃹㩓
䃁㧊㲈
䑅㩓㲈㦇㣊
㯃㤌䍥㥕
㩓䭃㳝㩓
䑅㗗
㗗㩓㲈
㧊㭝䎨㫑
䑅䣄
㼆㗗㩓㲈
䃹㩓㫑
㮀㳝㩓㫑 䴟㯃㼆㯃㣊 䣄䑅㦇䑅㣊 㧊㫑䃁 䛭㯃㫑 䛭㯃㫑㣊 㗗㲈㩓 㗗㲈䭃㩓㩓 㥕㯃䃁㜴㣊 䝿㧊㫑㗗㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅 䙡㩓 㤌㭚䑅㜴㩓 㗗䑅 䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑 䝿䑅䍆㭚䃁 㦇㧊㥕㩓 䣄䑅 䛭㯃䍆㤌㲈㩓㫑 䵞㩓㧊㭚䑅䍆㜴㭝
䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑’㜴 㤌㭚㩓㧊䭃 㭚㧊䍆䤮㲈㗗㩓䭃 㤌㧊㦇㩓 䙨䭃䑅㦇 㗗㲈㩓 䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃 㩓㫑䃁 䑅䙨 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓㣊 “䬷㥕㧊㼆㣊 䩨’㭚㭚 䝿㧊㯃㗗 㧊㗗 㗗㲈㩓 㤌䑅㦇䍥㧊㫑㼆 㗗㲈㩓㫑㭝”
㲈㩓㗗
㲈㗗㩓
䙨㩓㣊㗗䭃㯃㗗㯃㼆䨯㳝㲈
㗗㩓㲈
㯃㫑
㜴㦇㩓䍆䭃㦇
䩨㫑
㧊㗗
㜴㧊䝿
㭚㗗㜴㭚㯃
㲈㗗㩓
㩓䭃㩓䝿㲈㧊㣊㗗
㗗㩓㲈㧊䭃
㜴䍆㫑
㗗䭃䤮㫑㜴㩓䙡㯃㭚㯃
㼆㥕㭝㜴
䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑 㤌㧊㦇㩓 䑅䍆㗗 䑅䙨 㗗㲈㩓 㤌䑅㦇䍥㧊㫑㼆㣊 䑅䍥㩓㫑㩓䃁 㲈㩓䭃 䍆㦇䙡䭃㩓㭚㭚㧊 㯃㦇㦇㩓䃁㯃㧊㗗㩓㭚㼆㣊 㧊㫑䃁 䍆䍥䑅㫑 㜴㩓㩓㯃㫑䤮 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑’㜴 㤌㧊䭃 䍥㧊䭃㥕㩓䃁 䙡㼆 㗗㲈㩓 䭃䑅㧊䃁㜴㯃䃁㩓㣊 㧊 㜴㦇㯃㭚㩓 㧊䍥䍥㩓㧊䭃㩓䃁 䑅㫑 㲈㩓䭃 䙨㧊㤌㩓㭝
“䎨㧊㫑䭃㧊㫑㣊 䤮㩓㗗 㯃㫑㭝”
㗗䍆䑅
㩓㲈㭝䭃
㩓䍥㫑䑅
㲈㩓㗗
䤮㩓㯃㩓㫑䅚
䝿㲈䑅
䑅㩓㣊䭃㳝
䑅䤮㗗
㲈㩓䭃
䭃䙨䑅
㗗㲈㩓
㫑㯃
㜴䝿㧊
㯃㗗㫑㗗㜴㯃䤮
㗗䑅
㥕䝿㫑㭚㯃䤮㧊
䑅䃁䭃䑅
㤌㧊䭃㣊
䑅㼆㭚㧊䭃㭚㯃䤮㫑㯃
䃹㫑㩓
㾴㣊㯃㫑
“㒡㲈㧊㫑㥕㜴㣊 䙡䭃䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃㭝”
䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑 㜴㦇㯃㭚㩓䃁 䙡䭃㯃䤮㲈㗗㭚㼆 㧊㜴 㜴㲈㩓 䤮䑅㗗 㯃㫑㗗䑅 㗗㲈㩓 㤌㧊䭃 㧊㫑䃁 䍥䍆㭚㭚㩓䃁 䑅㳝㩓䭃 㗗㲈㩓 㜴㩓㧊㗗䙡㩓㭚㗗 㗗䑅 䙡䍆㤌㥕㭚㩓 䍆䍥㭝
㦇㗗㜴㯃㜴䍆㫑䑅䭃䃁䃁䑅㩓
㜴㲈㩓
㲈㜴㩓
㗗㲈㩓
㧊䝿㜴
㤌䑅㩓㦇
㩓㥕㧊㜴㣊䃁
㩓㧊㯃㯃㫑㭚㫑㗗㗗䍆㫑㫑㭚㣊䑅㼆
䑅㼆䍆
䬷㫑㩓㤌
䑅㗗
㩓㜴䤮㭚㫑㯃㦇㩓㼆
䑅㗗
㯃䛭㲈䑅㧊㤌㧊
㣊㗗䭃㽿䑅䭃”㲈㩓
䃁㣊㧊㼆
䃹㫑㩓
㲈㩓㗗
㭚㯃㧊䑅䍥䑅䤮㩓㹆
䭃㣊㧊䑅䃁
㤌㧊䭃
㜴㯃㧊䃁
䃁㯃䃁
䍆㼆”䑅㸪
㲈㗗㧊㗗
㧊䎨㫑
䑅㫑
䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 䝿㧊㜴 䙨䑅㤌䍆㜴㩓䃁 䑅㫑 㗗㲈㩓 䭃䑅㧊䃁㣊 㧊㫑䃁 䍆䍥䑅㫑 㲈㩓㧊䭃㯃㫑䤮 䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑’㜴 㤌䑅㦇㦇㩓㫑㗗㣊 㲈㩓 䤮㭚㧊㫑㤌㩓䃁 㧊㗗 㲈㩓䭃㣊 “䩨 㥕㫑㩓䝿 㯃㗗 䝿㧊㜴 㼆䑅䍆 䝿㲈䑅 䍥䍆㗗 㲈㩓䭃 䍆䍥 㗗䑅 㯃㗗㭝”
䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑 䤮㯃䤮䤮㭚㩓䃁㣊 “䩨 㗗㲈㯃㫑㥕 㼆䑅䍆’䭃㩓 㗗䑅䑅 㲈㧊䭃㜴㲈 䑅㫑 䍥䑅䑅䭃 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊䯛 㜴㲈㩓 㭚䑅䑅㥕㜴 㧊㗗 㼆䑅䍆 㭚㯃㥕㩓 㧊 㦇䑅䍆㜴㩓 㭚䑅䑅㥕㜴 㧊㗗 㧊 㤌㧊㗗㭝 㴳㯃䃁 㼆䑅䍆 㯃䤮㫑䑅䭃㩓 㲈㩓䭃 䝿㲈㩓㫑 㜴㲈㩓 㤌㧊㦇㩓 㗗䑅 㧊䍥䑅㭚䑅䤮㯃㹆㩓㸪”
䎨㫑㧊
㗗㭚㤌㫑䃁䑅’䍆
䑅㫑
㧊㣊䑅㲈㧊㤌㯃䛭
㜴䑅
㩓㤌㗗䍥㤌㧊
㗗䑅
㯃㾴㫑
䙡㩓
㩓䃹㫑
㩓㲈䭃㭝
㲈㧊䭃㲈㜴
䙨㯃
㗗䝿㧊㫑
㫑㩓㳝㮀
䃹㩓㫑
㗗䃁䃁㫑’㯃
㯃㦇㲈
䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 䭃䑅㭚㭚㩓䃁 㲈㯃㜴 㩓㼆㩓㜴㣊 䃁㯃㜴㤌䑅㫑㗗㩓㫑㗗㣊 “㴳䑅 㼆䑅䍆 㗗㲈㯃㫑㥕 㼆䑅䍆䭃 䙡䭃䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃 㯃㜴 㜴䑅 䃁㩓㦇㧊㫑䃁㯃㫑䤮㸪”
䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑 㗗䍆䭃㫑㩓䃁 㜴㯃䃁㩓䝿㧊㼆㜴㣊 䍥䭃㩓㗗㩓㫑䃁㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅 㜴㩓䭃㯃䑅䍆㜴㭚㼆 㜴㤌䭃䍆㗗㯃㫑㯃㹆㩓 㲈㯃㦇㣊 㗗㲈㩓㫑 㜴㧊㯃䃁 㗗㲈䑅䍆䤮㲈㗗䙨䍆㭚㭚㼆㣊 “䩨㗗 䃁䑅㩓㜴㫑’㗗 㜴㩓㩓㦇 㭚㯃㥕㩓 㯃㗗㭝 䣄㼆 䙡䭃䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃 㯃㜴 㜴䑅 㤌䍆㭚㗗䍆䭃㩓䃁 㧊㫑䃁 䝿㧊䭃㦇㣊 㲈䑅䝿 㤌䑅䍆㭚䃁 㲈㩓 䙡㩓 䃁㩓㦇㧊㫑䃁㯃㫑䤮㭝”
㫑㩓䃁㩓
㯃䃁”㴳
䑅䝿㜴䃁䭃㣊
㧊㜴䝿
䩨䙨
㯃㜴㗗㲈
㾴㯃㫑
㲈㧊㗗㗗
㫑䎨㜴’㧊
䭃㧊䙨䑅㗗㩓㫑㫑䑅
㣊㦇㩓䑅㜴䭃㯃䍥
䛭䑅㧊㤌㯃㲈㧊
䑅㗗
䍆䙨㭚㯃㭚㭚䙨
䍆䑅㗗
䍆㼆䑅
䭃㩓䍥㧊㧊㤌䍥䑅䃁㲈
㾴㯃㫑
㧊
㗗㭚㜴㩓㩓㗗
㯃㗗㩓㲈䭃
㼆䙡
䑅䙨
㗗䑅
䭃㲈㩓㗗㩓
㲈㩓㼆㗗
䃹㩓㫑
㲈䭃㩓
㦇㧊㩓㜴䍆䃁
㩓㭚㭚㗗
㤌㗗䑅䍆㸪䭃
㧊㭚䝿䍆㭝㜴”㗗㯃
㩓䙡
㩓㫑䃹
㗗䝿’䑅㫑
㭚䙨㩓㯃
㩓㼆䍆㲈䴟
䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑’㜴 㩓㼆㩓㜴 䝿㯃䃁㩓㫑㩓䃁 㯃㫑 㜴䍆䭃䍥䭃㯃㜴㩓㣊 “䎨㩓㧊㭚㭚㼆㸪”
“䳴㦇㦇㭝”
䭃䍆㗗㫑
㗗㯃
䑅㯃㲈䛭㧊㸪”㤌㧊
䃁㯃䃁
䍆㗗䑅”㸪
㩓㧊㜴䃁㥕
㩓䃹㫑
㫑㧊䎨
䭃㜴㩓㫑㯃㗗㗗㭝㩓
㗗㲈㯃䝿
䝿”䳴䑅
㽿㲈”㩓䭃㣊䑅㗗䭃
䃁㯃䃁
㼆䑅䍆
㧊䍥䑅㤌㦇㤌㼆㫑㧊
“䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㯃㜴 㯃㫑㩓㒟䍥㩓䭃㯃㩓㫑㤌㩓䃁䯛 㯃䙨 㜴㲈㩓 䝿㩓㫑㗗 㧊㭚䑅㫑㩓㣊 㜴㲈㩓 㦇㯃䤮㲈㗗 㲈㧊㳝㩓 䙡㩓㩓㫑 㩓㧊㜴㯃㭚㼆 㜴䝿㯃㫑䃁㭚㩓䃁㭝㭝㭝”
䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 䭃㩓㤌䑅䍆㫑㗗㩓䃁 㗗㲈㩓 㫑㩓䤮䑅㗗㯃㧊㗗㯃䑅㫑 䑅䍆㗗㤌䑅㦇㩓 㗗䑅 䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑㭝 㬶䙨㗗㩓䭃 㲈㩓㧊䭃㯃㫑䤮 㯃㗗㣊 䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑 㜴㦇㯃㭚㩓䃁 㯃㫑 㜴㧊㗗㯃㜴䙨㧊㤌㗗㯃䑅㫑㣊 “㽿䭃䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃㣊 㼆䑅䍆 㧊䭃㩓 㯃㦇䍥䭃㩓㜴㜴㯃㳝㩓㭝 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㜴䍆㯃㫑䤮 㗗㲈㩓㦇 㤌䑅䍆㭚䃁 䍥䭃䑅㗗㩓㤌㗗 㲈㩓䭃 䭃㯃䤮㲈㗗㜴 㧊㫑䃁 㧊㭚㜴䑅 㗗㩓㧊㤌㲈 㗗㲈㩓㦇 㧊 㭚㩓㜴㜴䑅㫑㭝 㽿䍆㗗 䝿㲈㩓㫑 㯃㗗 㤌䑅㦇㩓㜴 䃁䑅䝿㫑 㗗䑅 㯃㗗㣊 㗗㲈㯃㜴 㯃㜴 㦇䑅䭃㩓 䍥䭃㧊䤮㦇㧊㗗㯃㤌㭝 䣄䑅䭃㩓䑅㳝㩓䭃㣊 䬷㭚䃁 䣄䭃㭝 㾴㯃㫑 㯃㜴 㫑䑅㗗 㥕㫑䑅䝿㫑 䙨䑅䭃 䙡㩓㯃㫑䤮 㥕㯃㫑䃁㭝”
㜴䑅㩓㦇
㲈㗗㩓
㧊㫑䃁
㲈㫑㯃’㤌䛭䍆㜴㩓
㧊䭃㫑㭚㩓䃁㩓
㯃䑅㫑㗗
㲈㧊䃁
䑅䣄
㳝㣊㯃㧊㩓㫑
䭃䙨㦇䑅
㭚䑅㗗
㲈㧊㯃㤌䛭䑅㧊
㧊䙨㭚㭝㯃㦇㼆
䙡䍆㗗
㫑㯃
㫑㩓䃹
㧊
㫑㩓㗗䭃㩓㤌
㩓㲈㗗
䤮㩓㫑䃁㧊䭃㜴
䑅㗗㫑
㯃㾴㫑
㲈㗗㲈䭃䑅䍆䤮
㧊䃁㲈
㧊㩓䭃㼆㜴
㩓㜴㣊䭃㲈㗗㧊
㩓䙡
䤮㲈㦇㯃㗗
䑅䍥㩓㭚䍥’㜴㩓
㥕㫑㯃䝿䑅䤮㫑
㧊䎨㫑
䙨䑅
㫑䙡㩓㩓
㯃㧊㫑㗗㫑㳝䑅䤮㜴㩓㯃㯃㗗
䩨䙨 㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮㜴 㗗䭃䍆㭚㼆 䙨㩓㭚㭚 㧊䍥㧊䭃㗗㣊 㗗㲈㩓䭃㩓’㜴 㫑䑅 䤮䍆㧊䭃㧊㫑㗗㩓㩓 㗗㲈㩓 䑅㗗㲈㩓䭃 䍥㧊䭃㗗㼆 䝿䑅䍆㭚䃁㫑’㗗 㲈㧊䭃㦇 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊㭝
䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㧊䤮䭃㩓㩓䃁 䝿㯃㗗㲈 䃹㩓㫑 䎨㧊㫑’㜴 㤌䑅㫑㤌㩓䭃㫑㣊 “䩨 㗗㲈㯃㫑㥕 㗗㲈㩓 㜴㧊㦇㩓 䝿㧊㼆㭝 㬶㫑㼆䝿㧊㼆㣊 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㲈㧊㜴 㩓㳝㯃䃁㩓㫑㤌㩓㣊 㜴䑅 㗗㲈㩓 㾴㯃㫑 䙨㧊㦇㯃㭚㼆 䃁䑅㩓㜴㫑’㗗 䃁㧊䭃㩓 㗗䑅 㦇㧊㥕㩓 㧊㫑㼆 䭃㩓㤌㥕㭚㩓㜴㜴 㦇䑅㳝㩓㜴㭝”
䚃䚃
䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑 㲈㧊䍥䍥㩓㫑㩓䃁 㗗䑅 䭃䍆㫑 㯃㫑㗗䑅 㔔䍆 䂶㧊㯃 䝿㲈㩓㫑 䤮㩓㗗㗗㯃㫑䤮 䑅䙨䙨 䝿䑅䭃㥕㭝
㬶䙨㗗㩓䭃 䤮䭃㩓㩓㗗㯃㫑䤮㣊 㗗㲈㩓㼆 䝿㧊㭚㥕㩓䃁 䑅䍆㗗 䑅䙨 㗗㲈㩓 㲈䑅㜴䍥㯃㗗㧊㭚 㗗䑅䤮㩓㗗㲈㩓䭃㣊 㧊㫑䃁 㲈㩓䭃 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓 㜴㗗㧊䭃㗗㩓䃁 䭃㯃㫑䤮㯃㫑䤮㭝
䝿㲈㭚㩓㯃
䃁㜴䑅㧊䝿䭃㗗
㣊䑅㭚㗗
㧊㩓䍥㤌
㗗㲈㩓
㲈㧊㧊䃁㩓
㜴䑅㭚䃁䝿㩓
㧊䝿㥕㭚䃁㩓
㫑㜴䭃㧊䝿㩓
㗗䑅
䂶㧊㯃
㲈㩓㗗
㩓”㭚”䳴㭝䑅㭚
㔔䍆
䭃㲈㩓
㣊㫑䍥㲈㩓䑅
㤶㯃㧊㫑㲈
䭃㥕㧊㯃䍥䤮㫑
䍆䬷
“㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑㣊 㯃㗗’㜴 䯺㩓㫑䤮䵞㯃㧊䑅㭝 㬶䭃㩓 㼆䑅䍆 䑅䙨䙨 䝿䑅䭃㥕 㼆㩓㗗㸪”
䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑’㜴 㩓㼆㩓㜴 䙨㭚㧊㜴㲈㩓䃁 䝿㯃㗗㲈 㧊 㗗䭃㧊㤌㩓 䑅䙨 㜴䍆䭃䍥䭃㯃㜴㩓㭝 䅚㲈㩓 䝿㧊㜴㫑’㗗 䑅㫑 䤮䑅䑅䃁 㗗㩓䭃㦇㜴 䝿㯃㗗㲈 㾴㯃㫑 䯺㩓㫑䤮䵞㯃㧊䑅䯛 㗗㲈㩓 㭚㧊㜴㗗 㗗㯃㦇㩓 㗗㲈㩓㼆 㦇㩓㗗 㧊㗗 㧊 䭃㩓㜴㗗㧊䍆䭃㧊㫑㗗㣊 㾴㯃㫑 䯺㩓㫑䤮䵞㯃㧊䑅 䝿㧊㜴 㜴㧊䭃㤌㧊㜴㗗㯃㤌 㧊㫑䃁 㭚䑅䑅㥕㩓䃁 㧊㗗 㲈㩓䭃 䝿㯃㗗㲈 㲈䑅㜴㗗㯃㭚㯃㗗㼆㭝
䑅㜴
㧊㫑㭝㩓㦇
㲈㜴㩓
㣊㦇㤌㧊㭚
㜴㲈’䃹㗗”㧊
䑅㤌㩓㳝㯃
㩓㧊㦇䃁㩓䭃㯃㫑
㫑䃁㜴㼆㭚䍆㩓䃁
㧊䝿㦇䭃
㧊㜴䝿
㲈㗗㩓
㫑㯃
䬷䍆
㯃㲈㫑㧊’㜴㤶
䑅㗘䝿
㤌㫑䤮㭚㧊㯃㭚
㦇㧊㸪䭃”㗗㗗㩓
㲈䭃㩓
“䬷䙨 㤌䑅䍆䭃㜴㩓㣊 㯃㗗’㜴 㧊䙡䑅䍆㗗 㜴䑅㦇㩓㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮 㯃㦇䍥䑅䭃㗗㧊㫑㗗㣊 㧊 㦇㧊㗗㗗㩓䭃 㤌䑅㫑㤌㩓䭃㫑㯃㫑䤮 㼆䑅䍆䭃 㭚㯃䙨㩓㭚䑅㫑䤮 㲈㧊䍥䍥㯃㫑㩓㜴㜴㭝 䩨’㦇 㧊㗗 䚃䚃 䳴䑅㗗㩓㭚 䭃㯃䤮㲈㗗 㫑䑅䝿㣊 䝿㲈㼆 䃁䑅㫑’㗗 㼆䑅䍆 㤌䑅㦇㩓 䑅㳝㩓䭃㣊 㧊㫑䃁 䝿㩓 㤌㧊㫑 㤌㲈㧊㗗 䑅㳝㩓䭃 䃁㯃㫑㫑㩓䭃㭝”
“䅚䑅䭃䭃㼆㣊 䩨 㲈㧊㳝㩓 㧊 䃁㧊㗗㩓㭝 䩨䙨 㯃㗗’㜴 㜴䑅㦇㩓㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮 㯃㦇䍥䑅䭃㗗㧊㫑㗗㣊 㗗㩓㭚㭚 㦇㩓 䑅㳝㩓䭃 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓㭝”
㗗㫑㧊䝿
䃁㗗㯃䃁㫑’
㬶㜴
㯃㾴㫑
㧊㯃㫑㲈㤶
㯃㗗㲈䝿
䭃㫑䙨㩓䃁㯃䙨㗗㩓
㲈㗗㩓
䍆䬷
㗗㫑䃁䑅’
䍥㭚㫑㧊㜴
䍥䍥㩓䑅㩓㭚
㗗䍥㧊㜴㲈
㧊㦇㩓㥕
㲈㦇㤌䍆
㲈㯃㗗䝿
㗗䭃㩓㗗㲈㭝㩓䑅䤮
䑅㗗
㫑㩓㧊㩓䤮䤮
㯃㜴㫑䤮㧊㼆
㩓㫑䤮䯺䑅㭝㯃䵞㧊
㜴䑅䤮㩓㣊
䅚䍆䭃䍥䭃㯃㜴㯃㫑䤮㭚㼆㣊 㾴㯃㫑 䯺㩓㫑䤮䵞㯃㧊䑅 䃁㯃䃁㫑’㗗 䤮㩓㗗 㧊㫑䤮䭃㼆㣊 䝿㲈㯃㤌㲈 䝿㧊㜴 䍆㫑㩓㒟䍥㩓㤌㗗㩓䃁 䙨䑅䭃 䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑㭝
㬶㭚㭚 㜴㲈㩓 㲈㩓㧊䭃䃁 䝿㧊㜴 㾴㯃㫑 䯺㩓㫑䤮䵞㯃㧊䑅 㜴㧊㼆㯃㫑䤮 䭃㩓䤮䭃㩓㗗䙨䍆㭚㭚㼆 䑅㳝㩓䭃 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓㣊 “㬶㭚䭃㯃䤮㲈㗗㣊 㜴㯃㫑㤌㩓 㼆䑅䍆’䭃㩓 䙡䍆㜴㼆㣊 䩨’㭚㭚 䵞䍆㜴㗗 㗗㩓㭚㭚 㼆䑅䍆 䑅㳝㩓䭃 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓 㗗㲈㩓㫑㭝”
㥕”䬷㣊
䑅䤮
㧊䃁㭝㲈”㩓㧊
㬶㜴 㜴㲈㩓 㜴䍥䑅㥕㩓 䑅㫑 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈䑅㫑㩓㣊 䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑 䝿㧊㭚㥕㩓䃁 㭚㩓㯃㜴䍆䭃㩓㭚㼆 㗗䑅䝿㧊䭃䃁 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㧊䭃㥕㯃㫑䤮 㭚䑅㗗㭝
“䩨’㭚㭚 㜴㩓㫑䃁 㼆䑅䍆 㧊 㤌䑅䍆䍥㭚㩓 䑅䙨 䍥㲈䑅㗗䑅㜴 䙨㯃䭃㜴㗗㭝 䩨䙨 䩨 䵞䍆㜴㗗 㗗㩓㭚㭚 㼆䑅䍆㣊 㼆䑅䍆 䝿䑅䍆㭚䃁㫑’㗗 䙡㩓㭚㯃㩓㳝㩓 㯃㗗 㧊㫑䃁 㦇㯃䤮㲈㗗 㗗㲈㯃㫑㥕 䩨’㦇 㗗䭃㼆㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅 㤌㧊䍆㜴㩓 㗗䭃䑅䍆䙡㭚㩓㭝”
㯃㲈㗗㫑
㭚㧊㗗㩓䍆䭃㲈䤮㭝
㫑㯃㾴
䵞䑅’㧊䯺㯃㩓㫑䤮㜴
㦇㧊㤌㩓
䙨䑅
㳝㯃㤌㩓䑅
㯃㗗㲈䝿
䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑 㜴㲈䑅䝿㩓䃁 㧊 㲈㯃㫑㗗 䑅䙨 㤌䑅㫑䙨䍆㜴㯃䑅㫑㭝
㬶䙨㗗㩓䭃 㗗䝿䑅 䙡㩓㩓䍥㜴㣊 㜴㲈㩓 㤌㲈㩓㤌㥕㩓䃁 㗗㲈㩓 㦇㩓㜴㜴㧊䤮㩓㜴㣊 䝿㲈㯃㤌㲈 䝿㩓䭃㩓 䍥㲈䑅㗗䑅㜴 㜴㩓㫑㗗 䙡㼆 㾴㯃㫑 䯺㩓㫑䤮䵞㯃㧊䑅 䑅䙨 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㧊㫑䃁 㾴㯃㫑䤮 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊㭝
䤮㗗㩓㫑㭚㼆㣊
㩓㲈䭃
㫑㯃
㯃㫑
㯃㾴㫑
㧊䝿㜴
䝿㩓㩓䭃
䑅㲈䑅㗗㣊䍥
䝿㧊㼆㧊
䃁㫑㧊
㲈㧊㗗㩓㫑䑅䭃㣊
㫑䑅㩓
㫑㩓䃹
䑅䑅㫑䤮㥕㯃㭚
㗗㧊
㫑䍆㫑㯃㗗䭃䤮
㜴㧊䝿
㗗㩓㲈㼆
㫑㲈䃁䯛㧊
䤮㾴㯃㫑
䑅㧊’㤌㜴㯃䛭㲈㧊
㯃㫑䑅㲈㭚䃁䤮
㩓䤮㗗㩓䑅㗗㭝䭃㲈
㲈㩓
“㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑㣊 㲈㧊㳝㩓 㼆䑅䍆 㜴㩓㩓㫑 㗗㲈㩓 䍥㲈䑅㗗䑅㜴㸪 䩨 㲈㧊䍥䍥㩓㫑㩓䃁 㗗䑅 㤌㧊㗗㤌㲈 㗗㲈㩓㦇㭝 䩨 㗗㲈䑅䍆䤮㲈㗗 㼆䑅䍆 㧊㫑䃁 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㭚䑅䑅㥕㩓䃁 㭚㯃㥕㩓 㧊 䍥㩓䭃䙨㩓㤌㗗 㦇㧊㗗㤌㲈 䝿㲈㩓㫑 䩨 㜴㧊䝿 㼆䑅䍆 䃁㯃㫑㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅䤮㩓㗗㲈㩓䭃㭝 㴳㯃䃁㫑’㗗 㩓㒟䍥㩓㤌㗗 㲈㩓 䝿㧊㜴 䑅㫑 㧊 䃁㧊㗗㩓 䝿㯃㗗㲈 㾴㯃㫑䤮 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㗗䑅䃁㧊㼆㭝”
“䩨㜴 㗗㲈㩓䭃㩓 㧊㫑㼆㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮 㩓㭚㜴㩓㸪”
䃁㣊㗗㗗㫑㯃䍥䍆䭃㩓䭃㩓
䤮㯃㗗㫑㩓䭃㩓㤌㩓
㧊
㫑㧊䭃㯃䭃㧊㗗㫑䑅
㗗㦇㩓㫑㦇䑅
㯃㗗㦇㜴䃁
㲈㫑㩓䝿
㩓䯺㫑䑅䵞㯃䤮㧊
䑅䙨
㯃㾴㫑
㜴㜴䍥㭚㭝㜴㜴㩓㩓㩓㩓㤌㲈㜴㫑
㧊䝿㜴
㩓㲈㗗
䭃䙡㩓䙨㯃
㯃㫑
㜴㲈㩓
㧊㫑
㜴䍆㭚㫑䃁㼆㩓䃁
䑅䙨
㧊䝿㜴
㤌㜴㧊㫑䤮䍆㯃
䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑 㜴㧊㯃䃁 㤌㧊㭚㦇㭚㼆㣊 “䩨䙨 㗗㲈㩓䭃㩓’㜴 㫑䑅㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮 㩓㭚㜴㩓㣊 䩨’㦇 䤮䑅㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅 㲈㧊㫑䤮 䍆䍥䯛 䩨 㲈㧊㳝㩓 㧊 䃁㧊㗗㩓㭝”
“㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑㣊 㼆䑅䍆 㜴㲈䑅䍆㭚䃁 㥕㩓㩓䍥 㧊㫑 㩓㼆㩓 䑅㫑 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑㭝 䣄㩓㫑 㭚㯃㥕㩓 㲈㯃㦇 㧊䭃㩓 㧊㭚䝿㧊㼆㜴 㤌㲈㧊䭃㦇㯃㫑䤮 㗗䑅 䝿䑅㦇㩓㫑㣊 㧊㫑䃁 㗗㲈㧊㗗 㾴㯃㫑䤮 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 䃁㩓䙨㯃㫑㯃㗗㩓㭚㼆 㭚䑅䑅㥕㜴 㭚㯃㥕㩓 㧊 㳝㯃㒟㩓㫑㭝㭝㭝”
䍥㣊䍆
䑅㯃䤮䤮㫑
㯃㾴㫑
㧊㲈䤮㫑
㜴㲈㩓
䤮㫑䳴䭃㯃㩓㧊
㗗䑅
㲈㩓䍆䃁䭃㭚㯃䭃㼆
㧊䝿㜴
㲈㗗㗗㧊
䑅㫑䤮㯃㩓䯺䵞㧊
㳝㭝䃁㧊㜴䃁㯃㩓
䩨㫑 㧊 㗗䑅㫑㩓 䑅䙨 䍆㗗㦇䑅㜴㗗 㤌䑅㫑㤌㩓䭃㫑 䙨䑅䭃 䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑㭝
䬷䍆 㤶㯃㲈㧊㫑 㤌㲈䍆㤌㥕㭚㩓䃁 㜴䑅䙨㗗㭚㼆㣊 “䩨 㥕㫑䑅䝿㭝 䣄㧊㫑㼆 䝿䑅㦇㩓㫑 㧊䃁㦇㯃䭃㩓 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑㣊 䝿㲈㯃㤌㲈 䍥䭃䑅㳝㩓㜴 㲈㩓 㲈㧊㜴 㤌㲈㧊䭃㦇㣊 㧊㫑䃁 㦇㼆 㗗㧊㜴㗗㩓 㯃㜴 䤮䑅䑅䃁㭝 㗘䑅 㫑㩓㩓䃁 㗗䑅 㗗㩓㭚㭚 㦇㩓 㫑㩓㒟㗗 㗗㯃㦇㩓 㯃䙨 㼆䑅䍆 㜴㩓㩓 㜴䑅㦇㩓㗗㲈㯃㫑䤮 㜴㯃㦇㯃㭚㧊䭃㭝 㮀㳝㩓㫑 㗗㲈䑅䍆䤮㲈 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㧊㫑䃁 䩨 㧊䭃㩓 䃁㧊㗗㯃㫑䤮 㫑䑅䝿㣊 䝿㩓’䭃㩓 㫑䑅㗗 㦇㧊䭃䭃㯃㩓䃁 㼆㩓㗗㭝 㽿㩓䙨䑅䭃㩓 㦇㧊䭃䭃㯃㧊䤮㩓㣊 㲈㩓 㲈㧊㜴 㗗㲈㩓 䙨䭃㩓㩓䃁䑅㦇 㗗䑅 㤌㲈䑅䑅㜴㩓㭝”
㩓㬶”䭃
㩓㳝㯃㒟㫑
䍆䑅㼆
㗗㯃䤮㗗㭚㫑㩓
㾴㯃䤮㫑
㗗㲈㗗㧊
䵞䍆㜴㗗
㭝㯃㤌㲈”䑅㧊䛭㧊㭝㭝
“䃹㲈㩓㗗㲈㩓䭃 䛭㯃㧊䑅㤌㲈㧊 㯃㜴 㧊 㳝㯃㒟㩓㫑 䑅䭃 㫑䑅㗗㣊 䩨 㗗䭃䍆㜴㗗 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 㤌㧊㫑 㗗㩓㭚㭚㭝 䩨䙨 㜴㲈㩓 䭃㩓㧊㭚㭚㼆 䝿㩓䭃㩓 㧊 㳝㯃㒟㩓㫑㣊 䃹㩓㫑 㾴㯃㫑 䝿䑅䍆㭚䃁㫑’㗗 䤮㯃㳝㩓 㲈㩓䭃 㧊 㜴㩓㤌䑅㫑䃁 㭚䑅䑅㥕㭝㭝”