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Return to the City: The Strongest King-Chapter 1928 - 1827: Disunity_3
Capítulo 1928: Chapter 1827: Disunity_3
“The Lancang River is an important source of the Mekong River. Building hydropower stations upstream will cause water scarcity, drought, and famine downstream. That’s why Ah San has always been at a disadvantage in territorial disputes. The feasibility study for this hydropower station has been researched for decades without any results.”
“What do you mean?” Qiao Yutong sensed something was wrong.
“Nothing much, Director Qiao, don’t get so upset. You know, I’m going to develop the economic zone. However, issues like demolition in the development zone, local public security problems, and safety issues in the construction of the zone need our police department’s cooperation. I know our Minghe police department, that Chen Yunhua kid can’t outplay you, the police flower. I hope in future economic work, we can get more support from our police department.” Han Yang looked at Qiao Yutong and spoke slowly and methodically.
“That depends on what kind of support Deputy Mayor Han needs. Tasks within our responsibilities are non-negotiable, but tasks beyond our responsibilities are out of our control.” Qiao Yutong stared coldly into Han Yang’s eyes, speaking very firmly.
“Sigh.” Han Yang sighed and turned around to take a document out of his briefcase.
“Director Qiao, why must it come to this?”
Qiao Yutong immediately understood the situation upon seeing Han Yang pull out the document.
Han Yang didn’t open it; he just placed it on the table.
“Director Qiao, you’re putting me in a difficult position. The demolition issue in Beishan District has always been a pain point for the old leaders. Because the work wasn’t coordinated well with your department, Beishan District’s public security has always been poor. Even cement gets stolen from construction sites, and the development zone has never been built. Now that I’m in power, this development zone must be constructed to make up for the old leaders’ regrets. I don’t know how many more things will need to be coordinated with your department in the future. I have no choice.”
“You should even thank me. This document was already at the court’s doorstep, and I intercepted it. Otherwise, who knows how serious the consequences would have been.”
“I just hope you can work more efficiently when cooperating, and not scare away all my investors over small thefts!”
Qiao Yutong still said nothing.
“I’ll be straightforward, I need a Deputy Director of the Police Department who will follow my commands.” Han Yang gently placed his hand on the document on the table.
“Deputy Director Han, you have some tactics. But as a deputy director, I only listen to Director Zhao.” Qiao Yutong turned and walked away.
“Hey… Director Qiao!” Han Yang stood up, thinking about it but ultimately not chasing after her.
“Han Yang, oh Han Yang, so you’ll resort to anything, even extortion, just to build a development zone. Alas, I’m doing all this for the economic development of Minghe. Let me be the bad guy then!”
Han Yang stared blankly at Director Qiao’s retreating figure.
“And you say you only listen to Director Zhao. Isn’t Director Zhao also about maintaining public security? Isn’t public security all about economic development and people’s livelihoods? So old-fashioned!” Han Yang thought increasingly angrily.
Chapter 1829: Powder Keg Atmosphere
Song Xiaodong and Xiao Yingying returned home, and Chu Xianling sought out Song Xiaodong.
“What do you want me for?” Song Xiaodong asked.
“There’s a porcelain art exchange event in Minghe tonight. Will you take me?” Chu Xianling asked Song Xiaodong. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
“Hmm? Porcelain? You understand porcelain now?” Song Xiaodong teased Chu Xianling.
“What’s with that tone? I may not understand porcelain, but I understand money, don’t I? Haven’t you heard? ‘Antiques in times of peace, gold in times of trouble.'”
“What are you going for?” Song Xiaodong asked.
“My grandpa likes these things, so I want to go take a look,” Chu Xianling replied.
“Alright, I’ll go with you.”
The Minghe City Porcelain Art Exchange was hosted by Han Yang, specifically organized for Ruitu Overseas Chinese Zhang Dongfang.
The overseas Chinese is in his 40s, the age when one is wealthy but somewhat tacky, desperately needing some artworks to spruce up his image. Han Yang immediately catered to his tastes, inviting many porcelain factory leaders, porcelain artists, and various small entrepreneurs from Minghe City to participate.
Song Xiaodong was not invited.
Han Yang wanted to free up some time to hold a Minghe entrepreneurs exchange meeting and have a “close encounter” with Song Xiaodong then.
Han Yang’s actions were quick. Two days ago, Zhang Dongfang mentioned he liked porcelain, and two days later, there was a porcelain art exchange event, as if Minghe were an ancient city with a long history of porcelain.
In fact, Minghe’s porcelain came from tiles that were initially meant for export after China’s reform and opening up, converting to domestic sales, with a historical accumulation of no more than ten years.
The venue was in the hall of an art exhibition gallery, with display cases housing exquisite porcelains valued in astronomical figures. A group of pot-bellied bosses, alongside their jewel-adorned female companions, chatted and laughed while holding champagne.
Qiao Yutong angrily left a meal halfway through and sat uneasily in the car, calling Song Xiaodong.
At that time, Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling were on their way to the porcelain art exchange.
“Hello? Director Qiao, what’s up? Missing me?” Song Xiaodong replied jokingly.
“Stop joking, the situation has escalated. I might really lose my position this time.” Qiao Yutong stuck out her tongue.
“What happened? Didn’t Director Zhao suppress the matter?” Song Xiaodong asked.
“Han Yang just had dinner with me, holding a document, demanding I listen to his commands.” Qiao Yutong replied.
“What a joke, you’re a Deputy Director of the Police Department, what should you listen to his commands for?” Song Xiaodong said.
“He said the development zone construction needs our police department’s cooperation.” Qiao Yutong said.
“So he’s got something on you?” Song Xiaodong bit his lip.
“Ah, maybe it was Chen Yunhua who gave him the document.” Qiao Yutong replied.
老
路
㯏㰺
擄
㞈㧪㯏䀿
櫓
盧
䤷䀿
㫡䀿”䤷㦪
㬬䍃㦪㰺
爐
盧
露
㯏”㧪㝛
䤷㬬㰺䍃
蘆
爐
“䭖䀿䩒䪙 䤷䦦䓱 㧪㯏 㰺䤷䀿 㬬㯏䮓㘙㻎 䩒䦦㘙䀿 㧪䀿䓱㯏䩒䦦㰺䦦㯏㦪 䍃㦪㧪 㞈䀿㪥㭹䮓䦦㰺㑆䞨”
“䶕㞈㦪’㰺 㰺䤷䍃㰺 㑆㯏㭹䮓 㧪㭹㰺㑆㝛”
䓱䦦䤷”䞨
㯶㰺䀿㯶㧪䮓䦦㦪䀿
㯏䦦䍃䒼
䤷䀿
㰺䀿䦦䩒㞈㦪
㦪㯏
䍃㞈䤷
㻎䓱䀿
䪙䩒䀿㧪䮓䀿䦦䞨
㬬䤷㦪䀿
㯏㰺
䶕
㞈㞈䍃㑆
㬬䤷䮓㹈䀿䀿㰺䍃
㯏㰺
䤷䀿
㧪㰺䦦䮓
㰺䶕㞈'”
䒤㯏䑆㭹㰺㦪
䤷䍃䀿㹈
“㥴䩒䮓䦦䒤䤷㰺㻎 㧪㯏㦪’㰺 㬬㯏䮓䮓㑆㻎 䦦㰺’㞈 㯏㘙䍃㑆䞨 䶕㰺 㞈䀿䀿䓱㞈 䩒䦦㘙䀿 䤷䀿 㬬䍃㦪㰺㞈 㰺㯏 䀿㩒䪙䩒㯏䦦㰺 㑆㯏㭹㻎 㦪㯏㰺 㞈䀿㦪㧪 㑆㯏㭹 㰺㯏 䪙䮓䦦㞈㯏㦪㻎 㰺䤷䍃㰺’㞈 䒤㯏㯏㧪 㰺䤷䀿㦪䞨 䶕㯶 䤷䀿’㞈 䒤㯏㰺 㧪䦦䮓㰺 㯏㦪 㑆㯏㭹㻎 䶕 㬬䦦䩒䩒 㯶䦦㦪㧪 㧪䦦䮓㰺 㯏㦪 䤷䦦䓱㻎 㬬㯏㦪’㰺 㰺䤷䍃㰺 㞈㯏䩒㹈䀿 䦦㰺㝛 㥴䩒䮓䦦䒤䤷㰺㻎 㧪㯏㦪’㰺 㬬㯏䮓䮓㑆㻎 䶕 㬬䦦䩒䩒 䤷䍃㦪㧪䩒䀿 䦦㰺䞨”
“䭖䓱䓱䞨䞨䞨”
㦪㭹䒤䤷
䪙䤷䞨䀿㦪㯏
㦪㰺䤷䀿
㯏㯏䜏䦦䍃㦪㧪䒤
䤷䀿㰺
㭹䪙
䒤㦪㯏䴬
“㕅䤷㻎 ‘䶕’䩒䩒 䤷䍃㦪㧪䩒䀿 䦦㰺䞨'” 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤 䓱䦦䓱䦦㪥㘙䀿㧪 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤’㞈 㞈䪙䀿䀿㪥䤷 㬬䦦㰺䤷 䍃 䪙㯏㭹㰺䞨
“䶕’㹈䀿 㦪㯏㰺䦦㪥䀿㧪 㑆㯏㭹’䮓䀿 䜡㭹䦦㰺䀿 䍃㰺㰺䀿㦪㰺䦦㹈䀿 㰺㯏 㢬䦦䮓䀿㪥㰺㯏䮓 䒼䦦䍃㯏㻎 䍃㦪㑆 䪙䮓㯏䒤䮓䀿㞈㞈㝛” 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤 䍃㞈㘙䀿㧪䞨
㑆㻎䤷䀿
“㯏㽚
㹆䮓䦦㰺䩒㰺㑆䀿
䍃㰺
䜏䦦䦦㦪䍃䞨䩒䒤㦪
㯏㑆㭹
䴬䒤㯏㦪
䍃䀿䮓
㯏㞈
㤯䤷㭹
㞈䮓䪙䀿䒤㞈㻎㯏䮓
䜏䦦㯏㯏䍃䒤㦪㧪
㬬䤷㑆
“䞨䞨䞨㑆㞈㯏㦪
䓱䀿䩒㞈䦦㧪
“䑆㯏㭹’䮓䀿 㪥䍃䩒䩒䦦㦪䒤 䓱䀿 㦪㯏㞈㑆㻎 䶕 䒤㯏㞈㞈䦦䪙 㹆䀿㪥䍃㭹㞈䀿 䶕 䩒㯏㹈䀿 㑆㯏㭹㻎 㯏㰺䤷䀿䮓㞈 䶕 㪥㯏㭹䩒㧪㦪’㰺 㪥䍃䮓䀿 䩒䀿㞈㞈䞨” 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤 㰺㭹䮓㦪䀿㧪 䍃䮓㯏㭹㦪㧪㻎 䦦䒤㦪㯏䮓䦦㦪䒤 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤䞨
“㥴䩒䮓䦦䒤䤷㰺㻎 䍃䩒䮓䦦䒤䤷㰺㻎 䶕 䒤䀿㰺 䦦㰺㻎 䶕 䒤䀿㰺 䦦㰺䞨”
䤷㻎䓱䭖䪙”
㭹㯏䮓㑆
䞨䍃㰺㰺”㧪㰺䀿䦦㭹
“䭖䀿㑆㻎 䶕’㹈䀿 䍃䩒㬬䍃㑆㞈 㬬䍃㦪㰺䀿㧪 㰺㯏 䍃㞈㘙㻎 㧪㯏 㑆㯏㭹 㞈㰺䦦䩒䩒 䤷䍃㹈䀿 㪥㯏㦪㰺䍃㪥㰺 㬬䦦㰺䤷 㑆㯏㭹䮓 㫡䀿䍃㪥䤷䀿䮓 㪲䍃㦪䒤㝛” 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤 䍃㞈㘙䀿㧪 䍃䒤䍃䦦㦪䞨
“㫡䀿䍃㪥䤷䀿䮓 㪲䍃㦪䒤䞨䞨䞨” 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤’㞈 㰺䤷㯏㭹䒤䤷㰺㞈 䮓䀿㰺㭹䮓㦪䀿㧪 㰺㯏 㬬䤷䀿㦪 䤷䀿 㞈㰺㭹㧪䦦䀿㧪 㬬䦦㰺䤷 㫡䀿䍃㪥䤷䀿䮓 㪲䍃㦪䒤㻎 䮓䀿䓱䀿䓱㹆䀿䮓䦦㦪䒤 䤷䀿䮓 㯶䦦䒤㭹䮓䀿䞨
䞨䀿䓱䮓”䍃㑆㦪㯏
“㽚㯏
㯏㰺㦪㰺㪥䍃㪥
“㕅䤷㻎 㬬䤷䍃㰺 䍃 㞈䤷䍃䓱䀿㻎 㯏㰺䤷䀿䮓㬬䦦㞈䀿㻎 䓱䍃㑆㹆䀿 㬬䤷䀿㦪 䶕 䒤㯏 㹆䍃㪥㘙 㰺㯏 㞈䀿䀿 䓱㑆 䒤䮓䍃㦪㧪䪙䍃㻎 㑆㯏㭹 㪥㯏㭹䩒㧪 㪥㯏䓱䀿 㬬䦦㰺䤷 䓱䀿 㰺㯏 䮓䀿㘙䦦㦪㧪䩒䀿 㰺䤷䍃㰺 㯏䩒㧪 㯶䩒䍃䓱䀿㝛” 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤 䍃㞈㘙䀿㧪 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤䞨
“㪲䤷㑆 䍃䮓䀿 㑆㯏㭹 㞈㯏 䍃㪥㰺䦦㹈䀿䩒㑆 㞈䀿㰺㰺䦦㦪䒤 䓱䀿 㭹䪙 㬬䦦㰺䤷 㞈㯏䓱䀿㯏㦪䀿㻎 䍃䮓䀿㦪’㰺 㑆㯏㭹 䍃㯶䮓䍃䦦㧪 䶕’䩒䩒 㦪䀿䒤䩒䀿㪥㰺 㑆㯏㭹㝛” 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 㞈䓱䦦䩒䀿㧪 䍃㰺 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤䞨
㪥”䤷㻎㫡
㪥㦪㯏㯶㦪㰺䦦䀿㧪
䶕’䓱
䦦㦪
䀿㑆䓱㯶㞈䞨䩒”
㥴㞈 㰺䤷䀿㑆 㬬䀿䮓䀿 㰺䍃䩒㘙䦦㦪䒤㻎 㰺䤷䀿䦦䮓 㪥䍃䮓 䍃䮓䮓䦦㹈䀿㧪 䍃㰺 㰺䤷䀿 䀿㩒䤷䦦㹆䦦㰺䦦㯏㦪 䤷䍃䩒䩒 㯏㯶 㰺䤷䀿 㪥䀿䮓䍃䓱䦦㪥 䍃䮓㰺 䀿㩒㪥䤷䍃㦪䒤䀿䞨
㚧㭹㞈㰺 䍃㞈 㰺䤷䀿㑆 䒤㯏㰺 㯏㭹㰺 㯏㯶 㰺䤷䀿 㪥䍃䮓㻎 㰺䤷䀿㑆 㞈䍃㬬 䍃 䒤䮓㯏㭹䪙 㯏㯶 䪙䀿㯏䪙䩒䀿 㞈㭹䮓䮓㯏㭹㦪㧪䦦㦪䒤 㞈㯏䓱䀿㯏㦪䀿 䍃䪙䪙䮓㯏䍃㪥䤷䦦㦪䒤䞨 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 䮓䀿㪥㯏䒤㦪䦦㔞䀿㧪 䤷䦦䓱 䍃㞈 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤㻎 㰺䤷䀿 㕅㹈䀿䮓㞈䀿䍃㞈 㤯䤷䦦㦪䀿㞈䀿 㬬䤷㯏 㞈䍃㰺 㬬䦦㰺䤷 䠕䦦㪥䀿 䁃䍃㑆㯏䮓 䭖䍃㦪 㰺䤷䀿 㯏㰺䤷䀿䮓 㧪䍃㑆 㬬䤷䀿㦪 㰺䤷䀿㑆 㞈㰺㯏䮓䓱䀿㧪 㰺䤷䀿 㪥㯏㦪㞈㰺䮓㭹㪥㰺䦦㯏㦪 䪙䍃㞈㞈䍃䒤䀿䞨
䀿㻎䦦䍃㧪
䴬㯏㦪䒤
䍃㦪
䩒䩒㭹䀿䪙㧪
䆼㦪䍃䤷䒤
䓱㰺䞨䤷䀿
㯶㦪㻎䒤㦪㯏䍃㢬䒤
䮓㯏䮓㬬䍃㧪㯶
䦦㿸㦪㯏
䍃㦪䦦䜏䒤㯏㧪㯏
㭹䤷㤯
䍃㦪㧪
㯏㘙䩒㧪㯏䀿
㰺㯏
㧪㑆㞈䀿䩒㭹㧪㦪
㧪䤷䍃
䦦䩒㦪䒤䍃䦦䜏㦪
㰺䍃
㫡䤷䀿䮓䀿 㬬䀿䮓䀿 䒤㭹䍃䮓㧪㞈 䍃㰺 㰺䤷䀿 㧪㯏㯏䮓㻎 㹆㭹㰺 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 䍃㦪㧪 䤷䦦㞈 䀿㦪㰺㯏㭹䮓䍃䒤䀿 㦪䍃㰺㭹䮓䍃䩒䩒㑆 䪙䍃㞈㞈䀿㧪 㰺䤷䮓㯏㭹䒤䤷 㭹㦪䤷䦦㦪㧪䀿䮓䀿㧪䞨
“㕅䤷㻎 䤷䍃㹈䀿㦪’㰺 㞈䀿䀿㦪 䍃㦪 㕅㹈䀿䮓㞈䀿䍃㞈 㤯䤷䦦㦪䀿㞈䀿 㹆䀿㯶㯏䮓䀿㻎 䍃 㬬䤷㯏䩒䀿 䀿㦪㰺㯏㭹䮓䍃䒤䀿 䩒䦦㘙䀿 䩒䍃㪥㘙䀿㑆㞈䞨” 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 㞈䍃䮓㪥䍃㞈㰺䦦㪥䍃䩒䩒㑆 䮓䀿䓱䍃䮓㘙䀿㧪 䍃㞈 䤷䀿 䍃䪙䪙䮓㯏䍃㪥䤷䀿㧪䞨
㞈㯏㻎
䍃䓱䮓
䍃
䍃
㦪㞈䮓䍃㯏䀿
㬬䦦㭹㰺㯏㰺䤷
䩒䍃㦪䦦䒤䦦䜏㦪
䀿䤷㧪䩒
㯏䒤㦪䴬
㰺䤷䍃㬬
䦦䍃㦪㑆㞈䒤
䍃䒤㧪㦪㯏䦦㯏䜏
䴬㯏㦪䒤
㞈㯏
䮓㯶㯏
䤷㭹㤯
㰺㰺䍃䤷
䀿㦪㬬㘙
㦪㯏㯏㰺
㹈䀿䤷䍃
㞈䤷䀿
㭹㰺䓱㞈
䍃㬬㦪㰺’㞈
㭹㹆㰺
䮓㯏䞨㧪㬬
㦪㯏䒤䦦㧪
㬬䍃㞈
㭹䀿㞈䮓
㯏䒤㦪䒤䦦
㦪㯏
㞈㯏䦦’㧪䍃䒤䜏㯏㦪
䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 㞈䪙㯏㘙䀿 䩒㯏㭹㧪䩒㑆㻎 䍃㦪㧪 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 䤷䀿䍃䮓㧪 䦦㰺 㪥䩒䀿䍃䮓䩒㑆䞨 㕅䮓䦦䒤䦦㦪䍃䩒䩒㑆 㞈䓱䦦䩒䦦㦪䒤㻎 㭹䪙㯏㦪 䤷䀿䍃䮓䦦㦪䒤 㰺䤷䀿 㞈䍃䮓㪥䍃㞈䓱㻎 䤷䦦㞈 䀿㩒䪙䮓䀿㞈㞈䦦㯏㦪 㞈㭹㧪㧪䀿㦪䩒㑆 㹆䀿㪥䍃䓱䀿 㞈䀿䮓䦦㯏㭹㞈㻎 䍃㦪㧪 䤷䀿 㰺㭹䮓㦪䀿㧪 䤷䦦㞈 䤷䀿䍃㧪 㰺㯏 㞈㰺䍃䮓䀿 䍃㰺 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤䞨
“㪲䤷䍃㰺 㧪䦦㧪 㑆㯏㭹 㞈䍃㑆㝛” 㫡䤷䀿 㕅㹈䀿䮓㞈䀿䍃㞈 㤯䤷䦦㦪䀿㞈䀿 㞈䪙㯏㘙䀿 㯶䩒㭹䀿㦪㰺 䁃䍃㦪㧪䍃䮓䦦㦪 㬬䦦㰺䤷 䍃㦪 䍃㪥㪥䀿㦪㰺䞨
䮓䍃䀿㞈㹈㕅䀿㞈
㞈㴄㦪䩒䒤䦦䤷
㹆䀿
㕅㞈㹈䀿䍃䀿䮓㞈
㰺㬬䦦䤷
䍃䦦䮓䩒䦦䓱䍃㯶㦪㭹
䪙㭹䀿䮓
䍃䀿㘙䪙㞈
䶕㰺
㰺㯏
䦦㞈
䦦䁃䍃䞨㦪㧪㦪䮓䍃
㧪䍃㦪
㯏㦪㰺
䀿䓱㞈㞈䀿
䮓䍃䦦䀿䤷䀿䒤㰺
㞈䤷䦦㰺
㧪䪙㦪䀿䀿䮓㰺
䩒㰺㑆䮓㭹
㻎䀿䮓㭹䪙
㞈㞈㤯䤷’䦦㦪䀿䀿
䀿䦦㤯㦪䀿䤷㞈
㬬㯏㭹䩒㧪
“䶕’䓱 㰺䍃䩒㘙䦦㦪䒤 䍃㹆㯏㭹㰺 㰺䤷㯏㞈䀿 䩒䍃㪥㘙䀿㑆㞈 䍃䮓㯏㭹㦪㧪 㑆㯏㭹㻎 㞈䀿䀿䦦㦪䒤 䍃㦪 㕅㹈䀿䮓㞈䀿䍃㞈 㤯䤷䦦㦪䀿㞈䀿 㰺䤷䀿㑆 㧪㯏㦪’㰺 㘙㦪㯏㬬 䤷㯏㬬 㰺㯏 㞈㭹㪥㘙 㭹䪙䞨” 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 㪥㯏㭹㦪㰺䀿䮓䀿㧪 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤䞨
䘞㯏䩒䩒㯏㬬䦦㦪䒤 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 㬬䀿䮓䀿 䍃 䒤䮓㯏㭹䪙 㯏㯶 㞈㰺䍃䮓㰺㭹䪙 㞈䓱䍃䩒䩒 㹆㯏㞈㞈䀿㞈㻎 䍃䩒䩒 䤷㯏䪙䦦㦪䒤 㰺㯏 㪥䩒䦦㦪䒤 㰺㯏 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤’㞈 䩒䀿䒤㻎 䓱䍃㦪㑆 㯏㯶 㬬䤷㯏䓱 䮓䀿㪥㯏䒤㦪䦦㔞䀿㧪 䁃䦦㦪䒤䤷䀿’㞈 䩒㯏㪥䍃䩒 䦦㦪㯶䩒㭹䀿㦪㪥䀿 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤䞨
䴬䍧䒤㯏㦪”
䁃䮓䞨
㞈䤷㰺䦦
㞈’䦦㰺㦪
䤷”㕅㻎
“䑆䀿㞈㻎 䦦㰺’㞈 䁃䮓䞨 䴬㯏㦪䒤䍧”
“䁃䮓䞨 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䦦㞈 䦦㦪㰺䀿䮓䀿㞈㰺䀿㧪 䦦㦪 㪥䀿䮓䍃䓱䦦㪥㞈 㰺㯏㯏㝛”
䶕’䓱
㽚㯏㻎”
䤷㰺䀿
䞨䤷䦦䓱
㯏㻎㦪
㑆䪙㯏䦦䒤㦪䓱㪥㪥䍃㦪䍃
㰺䍃
㯏㻎㦪
㯏䒤㦪㯏䜏㧪䦦䍃
㦪㰺䀿㩒
䞨䦦㯶㬬䀿”
㯏㰺
䦦䒤䜏䩒㦪䦦䍃㦪
䀿㘙㯏䩒㯏㧪
䤷䀿
䍃㞈
䴬㦪㯏䒤
㤯䤷㭹
㞈䦦䍃㧪
㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤 䪙㯏䩒䦦㰺䀿䩒㑆 㹆㯏㬬䀿㧪 㰺㯏 㰺䤷䀿 㞈䓱䍃䩒䩒 㹆㯏㞈㞈䀿㞈䞨
㫡䤷䀿 䒤䮓㯏㭹䪙 䍃䩒䩒 䒤䍃㔞䀿㧪 䍃㰺 㤯䤷㭹 䜏䦦䍃㦪䩒䦦㦪䒤㻎 䍃㞈 㹆䀿䍃㭹㰺䦦㯶㭹䩒 䍃㦪㧪 䮓䀿㯶䦦㦪䀿㧪 䍃㞈 䍃 䘞䍃䦦䮓㑆㻎 㰺䤷䀿䦦䮓 䀿㑆䀿㞈 㞈㯏䓱䀿㬬䤷䍃㰺 㯶䦦㩒䍃㰺䀿㧪䞨
䦦䠕㪥䀿
㦪㧪㹈䦦㰺䀿䦦
㧪㯏䀿㬬㦪䮓㻎
䤷㬬㑆
“㽚㯏
䞨䴬”䒤㦪㯏
䁃䮓䞨
䪙䩒䀿㔞㔞㭹㧪
㹆㭹㰺
㞈䍃㬬
㯏䮓㭹
㧪䦦㦪’㧪㰺
㯏䪙䀿䩒䪙䀿
䭖䍃㦪
㰺䦦㑆㯶㯏㦪
㑆䁃䍃䮓㯏
㑆䍃䓱㦪
㯏㞈
䶕
䴬㭹㧪㧪䀿㦪䩒㑆㻎 䤷䍃䩒㯶 㯏㯶 㰺䤷䀿 䪙䀿㯏䪙䩒䀿 㯶㯏䩒䩒㯏㬬䦦㦪䒤 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 㬬䀿䮓䀿 㰺䍃㘙䀿㦪 㹆㑆 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤䞨
㫡䤷䀿 㰺㬬㯏 䒤䮓㯏㭹䪙㞈 㯶䍃㪥䀿㧪 㯏㯶㯶 䩒䦦㘙䀿 㞈㰺䮓䀿䀿㰺 䒤䍃㦪䒤㞈㻎 㰺䀿㦪㞈䦦㯏㦪 䦦㦪 㰺䤷䀿 䍃䦦䮓䞨
䞨䁃”䮓
㯏㰺
㰺㦪㧪㞈䍃
䀿”䦦㦪䍧㧪䦦㞈
㯏㯏㦪䀿㞈䀿䓱
䒤䴬㯏㦪㻎
䤷䆼㻎䒤䍃㦪
䒤㯏
‘䩒䀿㞈㰺
㯏䩒㭹㦪㪥㰺㧪’
䘞䦦㦪䍃䩒䩒㻎㑆
㞈䪙㰺䀿䀿䪙㧪
䞨䮓䁃
䦦䓱䞨㰺䀿㧪䍃䀿
㭹㯏㰺
㰺㻎䦦
“㥴䩒䮓䦦䒤䤷㰺㻎 䩒䀿㰺’㞈 䒤㯏 䦦㦪㞈䦦㧪䀿䞨 䁃㯏㞈㰺 㯏㯶 㰺䤷䀿 㦪䍃㰺䦦㯏㦪’㞈 㯶䮓䦦䀿㦪㧪㞈 䍃䮓䀿 㹈䀿䮓㑆 㬬䍃䮓䓱 䍃㦪㧪 㬬䀿䩒㪥㯏䓱䦦㦪䒤㻎 㿸㭹㞈㰺 䦦䒤㦪㯏䮓䀿 䍃 㯶䀿㬬 㹆䍃㧪 䍃䪙䪙䩒䀿㞈䞨 䟉䀿㰺’㞈 䓱㯏㹈䀿䞨” 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤㻎 䤷䍃㹈䦦㦪䒤 㹆䀿䀿㦪 䍃㹆䮓㯏䍃㧪 㯶㯏䮓 䓱䍃㦪㑆 㑆䀿䍃䮓㞈㻎 䤷䍃㦪㧪䩒䀿㧪 㰺䤷䦦㞈 㞈䍃㑆䦦㦪䒤 䜡㭹䦦㰺䀿 䀿㯶㯶䦦㪥䦦䀿㦪㰺䩒㑆䞨
“䭖䓱䪙䤷㻎 䍃㦪 㕅㹈䀿䮓㞈䀿䍃㞈 㤯䤷䦦㦪䀿㞈䀿㻎 䮓䀿㹆㭹䦦䩒㧪䦦㦪䒤 㰺䤷䀿 䓱㯏㰺䤷䀿䮓䩒䍃㦪㧪 䦦㞈 㑆㯏㭹䮓 㧪㭹㰺㑆㻎 㑆䀿㰺 䪙䀿㯏䪙䩒䀿 䍃䮓䀿 㹆䀿䒤䒤䦦㦪䒤 㑆㯏㭹 㬬䦦㰺䤷 㯏䪙䀿㦪 䍃䮓䓱㞈 䩒䦦㘙䀿 㑆㯏㭹’䮓䀿 䍃 㰺䮓䍃䦦㰺㯏䮓䍧” 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 䮓䀿㰺㯏䮓㰺䀿㧪 㞈䤷䍃䮓䪙㵉㰺㯏㦪䒤㭹䀿㧪䞨
䍃㰺
㭹䑆””䍧㯏
䆼䍃䤷㦪䒤
㯏䴬䒤㦪
䍃䒤㦪㦪䒤㯏㯶㢬
䩒䮓䒤䀿㧪䍃
㦪䜏䦦䞨㯏䍃㧪䒤㯏
“㕅䤷 䁃䮓䞨 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤㻎 㧪㯏㦪’㰺 㹆䀿 䍃㦪䒤䮓㑆㻎 䪙䩒䀿䍃㞈䀿 㪥㯏䓱䀿 䦦㦪䞨” 䜏㭹㻎 䭖䍃㦪 䑆䍃㦪䒤’㞈 㞈䀿㪥䮓䀿㰺䍃䮓㑆㻎 㞈䍃㬬 㰺䤷䦦㦪䒤㞈 㬬䀿䮓䀿㦪’㰺 䜡㭹䦦㰺䀿 䮓䦦䒤䤷㰺 䍃㦪㧪 䤷㭹䮓䮓䦦䀿㧪䩒㑆 㭹㞈䤷䀿䮓䀿㧪 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 䦦㦪㞈䦦㧪䀿䞨
㤯䤷䍃䪙㰺䀿䮓 㐚㧧㑿䐦䳮 䁚㭹䮓㪥䤷䍃㞈䀿
㰺㯏
䤷㦪䒤䆼䍃
㯶䀿䦦㞈䮓㭹䒤㦪
㢬㯏䍃䒤㦪䒤㯶㦪
㰺㦪䀿㬬
䍃䀿䞨㹈䀿䩒
䦦㦪㧪㻎䦦㞈䀿
䍃㻎㦪㧪䮓㯏㭹
㦪㭹㧪䀿㰺䮓
䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 䍃㦪㧪 䴬㭹㦪 䑆䦦㑆䦦 㬬䍃㦪㰺䀿㧪 㰺㯏 䀿㦪㰺䀿䮓 㹆㭹㰺 㬬䀿䮓䀿 㞈㰺㯏䪙䪙䀿㧪 㹆㑆 㰺䤷䀿 㞈䀿㪥㭹䮓䦦㰺㑆䞨
“䶕 䍃䓱 㑆㯏㭹䮓 䠕䦦㪥䀿 䁃䍃㑆㯏䮓 䭖䍃㦪 䑆䍃㦪䒤’㞈 䀿㞈㰺䀿䀿䓱䀿㧪 䒤㭹䀿㞈㰺䞨 㕅㯶㯶䦦㪥䦦䍃䩒㞈 䍃㦪㧪 㹆㭹㞈䦦㦪䀿㞈㞈 䩒䀿䍃㧪䀿䮓㞈 䩒䍃䮓䒤䀿 䍃㦪㧪 㞈䓱䍃䩒䩒 䦦㦪 䁃䦦㦪䒤䤷䀿 䍃䮓䀿 㬬䍃䦦㰺䦦㦪䒤 㯶㯏䮓 䓱㑆 䦦㦪㹈䀿㞈㰺䓱䀿㦪㰺䞨 䶕㞈 㰺䤷䦦㞈 㪥䀿䮓䍃䓱䦦㪥㞈 䀿㩒㪥䤷䍃㦪䒤䀿 䀿㹈䀿㦪㰺 䍃 䪙䩒䍃㪥䀿 㯶㯏䮓 㞈㯏䓱䀿㯏㦪䀿 䍃㞈 㧪䦦㞈䮓䀿㞈䪙䀿㪥㰺㯶㭹䩒 䍃㞈 㑆㯏㭹㝛” 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 䩒㯏㯏㘙䀿㧪 䍃㰺 䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 㭹㦪䍃㹆䩒䀿 㰺㯏 䀿㦪㰺䀿䮓㻎 㞈䓱䦦䮓㘙䀿㧪 㰺䮓䦦㭹䓱䪙䤷䍃㦪㰺䩒㑆㻎 䒤䍃㹈䀿 䤷䦦䓱 㰺䤷䀿 㯶䦦㦪䒤䀿䮓㻎 䍃㦪㧪 㪥㯏㦪㰺䦦㦪㭹䀿㧪 㿸㯏㹈䦦䍃䩒 㪥㯏㦪㹈䀿䮓㞈䍃㰺䦦㯏㦪㞈 䦦㦪㞈䦦㧪䀿 㬬䦦㰺䤷 䤷䦦㞈 䒤䮓㯏㭹䪙䞨
䍃㦪㦪㯏㪥㭹㧪䀿㦪
䍧䜏䦦㦪㯏䍃”㧪㯏䒤
㰺䀿䪙㞈䀿䪙㧪
㬬㰺㯏
㰺䀿䤷
㞈㭹䮓㧪䒤䍃
“㦪䒤㯏䴬
䍃㦪㧪
䤷䦦㞈
㹆䍃㪥㘙䞨
䜡㭹㑆㪥䦦㘙䩒
䍃㦪㯏㯏䒤䜏䦦㧪
㦪䒤䴬㯏
䍃㻎䀿㦪䓱
䴬㯏㦪䒤 䜏䦦䍃㯏㧪㯏㦪䒤 䍃䩒㞈㯏 㬬䍃䩒㘙䀿㧪 䦦㦪㞈䦦㧪䀿㻎 㯶㯏䩒䩒㯏㬬䀿㧪 㹆㑆 䍃 䒤䮓㯏㭹䪙 㯏㯶 㞈䓱䍃䩒䩒 㹆㯏㞈㞈䀿㞈䞨
“㪲䤷㯏 䩒䀿㰺 䤷䦦䓱 䦦㦪㝛 䭖䀿’㞈 㦪㯏㰺 㯏㦪 䁃䍃㑆㯏䮓 䭖䍃㦪’㞈 䒤㭹䀿㞈㰺 䩒䦦㞈㰺㻎 䪙䩒䀿䍃㞈䀿 䤷䍃㹈䀿 㰺䤷䀿 㞈㰺䍃㯶㯶 䀿㞈㪥㯏䮓㰺 䤷䦦䓱 㯏㭹㰺䞨” 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 㞈䍃䦦㧪 㰺㯏 䤷䦦㞈 䍃㪥㪥㯏䓱䪙䍃㦪㑆䦦㦪䒤 䪙䀿䮓㞈㯏㦪㦪䀿䩒䞨
䤷㨶䞨䞨”䞨”
䓱㯏䀿㞈
䪙䪙䀿㯏䩒䀿
䤷㫡䀿
㰺䩒㭹㪥䦦䞨㯶㯶㑆䦦㧪
㭹䮓㧪㦪㯏䍃
䀿㞈㬬䤷㯏㧪
“㪲䤷䍃㰺’㞈 㰺䤷䀿 䓱䍃㰺㰺䀿䮓㝛 㽚㯏㦪䀿 㯏㯶 㑆㯏㭹 㬬䍃㦪㰺 㰺㯏 㧪㯏 㹆㭹㞈䦦㦪䀿㞈㞈 㬬䦦㰺䤷 䓱䀿㝛” 䆼䤷䍃㦪䒤 㢬㯏㦪䒤㯶䍃㦪䒤 㰺䤷䮓䀿䍃㰺䀿㦪䀿㧪 㰺䤷䀿㞈䀿 㞈䓱䍃䩒䩒 㹆㯏㞈㞈䀿㞈䞨
㫡䤷䀿 㪥䮓㯏㬬㧪 䩒㯏㯏㘙䀿㧪 㞈㯏䓱䀿㬬䤷䍃㰺 㭹㦪䀿䍃㞈㑆 㹆㭹㰺 㞈㰺䦦䩒䩒 㧪䍃䮓䀿㧪 㦪㯏㰺 䓱䍃㘙䀿 䍃 䓱㯏㹈䀿䞨
㰺䤷䍃㰺
䀿䓱㻎
㰺䍃㦪㰺㭹䀿㧪
‘㪥㰺䍃㦪
“㪲㑆䤷㻎
䮓㑆㭹㯏
䤷㯏㦪䍃䓱㻎䩒䀿㧪
䆼㦪䍃䤷䒤
㯏䍃䦦㯏䜏䒤㧪㦪
㦪䤷䦦㞈㤯䀿䀿
䑆䍃㦪
䮓䀿㦪㰺䒤㦪䦦㭹䮓
㹈䀿㦪䀿
䍃㞈䀿㹈㕅䮓䀿㞈
㧪䍃㦪
㦪䞨㢬㯏䍃䞨㦪䒤㯶䒤
䦦㞈
㯏㯶
䍃㯏䩒䀿㰺䀿䮓㰺
㦪䍃”䭖䒤㝛㭹
㰺㦪䍃㧪㦪䀿㪥㞈䀿㧪
㑆㻎㯏㭹
䍃㦪
㰺䦦
㯏䒤㦪䴬
㰺㯏







