Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl Chapter 1842: Actually, I'm Quite Good at Hunting

Chapter 1842: Chapter 1842: Actually, I’m Quite Good at Hunting

Shu Yu quickly calmed down, seeing the two old women crying so hard they were nearly passing out, she hurriedly asked Ying Xi to help support them.

“Grandmother, Aunt, let’s go inside first, and talk slowly indoors.”

The old lady sniffled, holding Granny Fang’s hand tightly, “Yes, let’s talk inside, don’t block the doorway.”

Granny Fang nodded repeatedly, neither willing to let go, they were led inside hand in hand.

Granny Fang directly took the old lady into her room, their eyes only for each other. Seeing this, everyone else did not go inside to disturb them, closing the door to give them some private space to talk.

The remaining people stayed in the courtyard, and only then did the Old Village Chief look at Lu Erbai and the others, asking Shu Yu, “Who are these people…”

“Oh, this is my father, this is my Third Uncle.” She then introduced Shurui and the other two.

Although the three young men Shurui, being quite boisterous at times, were educated and fairly courteous when going out, immediately greeting respectfully.

The Old Village Chief, seeing their demeanor, knew that the three were educated, feeling a tinge of envy.

He had not expected that not only Granny Fang’s sister would e over, but her son and grandsons would also join.

Among them, Lu Erbai was the more steady one. He walked to the Old Village Chief’s side, inquiring about Granny Fang’s well-being over the years.

However, Lu Sanzhu was a restless one.

After drinking a few sips of hot water brought by Granny Feng from the kitchen, he couldn’t help but look around.

The courtyard was really small and shabby, worse than the one he lived in back in Shangshi Village. Aunt has truly had a tough time over the years. It’s good that I’m here now, I must help her relieve some stress.

Lu Sanzhu looked around for a long time, suddenly realized something amiss, and abruptly interrupted the Old Village Chief and Lu Erbai who were engrossed in conversation.

“Wasn’t it said that my Aunt acknowledged a grandson? Where is he, why haven’t I seen him after so long?”

The Old Village Chief quickly replied, “Yuan Gui has gone hunting in the mountains.”

Yuan Gui had been helping in the county office earlier this year, but didn’t return after the New Year. Firstly, after Tang Wenqian took over the county office, he began reorganizing personnel, and Yuan Gui was about to leave soon, so he didn’t disrupt the new county magistrate’s arrangements.

Secondly, the rebel incident was already some time past, and the mountains here became safe. Granny Fang allowed him to go into the mountains for some hunting to earn some money for the family.

Seizing the opportunity of good weather these days, Yuan Gui went to the outer mountains a few times.

He was skilled and did manage to hunt quite a few pheasants and hares.

Previously, while working at the county office, Yuan Gui became acquainted with wealthy families in the county town. After hunting, he would first ask these families. It was just during the festive season when visitors came and went, and having wild game was more delightful; hence once he took his catch to the county town, it sold out.

In just a few days, he had saved more than ten taels of silver.

The speed of saving money even surprised the Old Village Chief upon hearing it.

However, thinking about it, since few people went to the mountains before, it was just after a full winter and early spring when hunting was indeed a bit easier.

Lu Sanzhu, upon hearing Yuan Gui was in the mountains, grew excited, “Where did he go? I want to find him. You don’t know, but I actually have a lot of hunting experience.”

Dabao beside him nodded heavily, “My father used to often bring game home to eat.”

The others, “…”

Haha, as if no one knows, the old Lu Sanzhu was sneaking fish out of traps set by hunters back in the day.

蘆

爐

㻆㸚䶴

䱳㰓㒤䊽㰓䱳㾰㶿

櫓

老

㰓㰓㰓㲶䆾䱳㶿㮓

盧

㧴㻒㒤㰓䊽

䛏㰓㒤

㒤䊽㰓䛏㶿

䊽䊽㽺䱳㻆䨇䶴䨇

爐

路

盧

擄

露

䱳䊽

㰓㰓㒤䊽㜚䮎䶴

䊽䱳㒤㶿㒤㰓䨇㰓䶴㰓

䊽㻆䟌䱳䭳㒤㲶㧴䱳

䔗䛏㰓 㟨㧴 㱈㻆䭳䊽䰓㮓 㧴䶴㰓䨇 㒤㲶 㱈㶿㰓㻒㧴㰓䱳㒤 㒤䛏㰓 䭳㲶㧴䱳㒤㻆䊽䱳㽺 㰓䆾㰓䱳 㸚䛏㰓䱳 㓆䛏㧴㶿㧴䊽 㸚㻆䶴 㮓㲶㧴䱳㾰㽺 䛏㰓 㸚㲶㧴䰓䨇 㾰㲶 䊽䱳㒤㲶 㒤䛏㰓 䛏䊽䰓䰓䶴 㒤㲶 㾰㻆㒤䛏㰓㶿 䮎䊽㾰㸚㰓㰓䨇䟌

䌅㧴㒤 䊽䱳 㒤䛏㰓 䮎㻆䶴㒤 㮤㲶㧴䮎䰓㰓 㲶㱈 㮓㰓㻆㶿䶴㽺 㒤䛏䊽䶴 䛏㻆䶴 䚥㰓㮤㲶䭳㰓 㶿㻆㶿㰓㽺 㻆䶴 䭳㲶䶴㒤 㲶㱈 㒤䛏㰓䭳 䰓䊽䆾㰓 䊽䱳 㒤䛏㰓 㮤䊽㒤㮓 䱳㲶㸚 㻆䱳䨇 䨇㲶䱳’㒤 䛏㻆䆾㰓 㲶䮎䮎㲶㶿㒤㧴䱳䊽㒤䊽㰓䶴 㒤㲶 䆾䊽䶴䊽㒤 㒤䛏㰓 䭳㲶㧴䱳㒤㻆䊽䱳䟌

㒤䛏㰓

䱳㰓䛏㒤

㰓䛏㒤

㸚㻆㮓䟌

䛏㒤㰓

㻆㽺䭳㲶㧴䱳㒤䱳䊽䶴

䰓㮓䊽㻆䮎䱳㾰

㻆䰓䊽䰶㰓㾰䰓

㳮䊽㱈㰓䛏

䛏㒤㰓

㒤㮓䛏㰓

䱳㲶㒤

䶴㲶

㲶㱈㱈

㒤㰥䶴㧴

㒤䊽䛏㸚

䊽䱳䆾㻆䛏㾰

䱳㻆㧴䨇㾰䶴㰓㶿㽺㲶

䨇䱳㧴㻆㶿㲶

䰓㰓䨇㻆

䰓䨇䜞

㽺䮎䮎㰓㰓㶿㶿㮓䊽䛏

㾰㶿䱳㻆䱳䨇㲶䶴

䶴䄔

㒤㲶㲶㤓

㰓㶿㻆

㶿㰓䶴㒤

㒤䶴㰓

㻆

䱳㒤䊽㲶

䱳䨇㻆

㲶㰓䆾㰓㮓㶿䱳㰓

䶴㒤䊽’

䊽䛏䶴

䜞䱳䰓㮓 㟨㧴 㤫㶿䚥㻆䊽 䶴㒤㻆㮓㰓䨇 䚥㰓䛏䊽䱳䨇 㒤㲶 㮤䛏㻆㒤 㸚䊽㒤䛏 㒤䛏㰓 䜞䰓䨇 䰶䊽䰓䰓㻆㾰㰓 㳮䛏䊽㰓㱈䟌

䄔㱈㒤㰓㶿 㒤㻆䰓㤓䊽䱳㾰 㸚䊽㒤䛏 䛏䊽䭳㽺 㒤䛏㰓 䜞䰓䨇 䰶䊽䰓䰓㻆㾰㰓 㳮䛏䊽㰓㱈 䶴䰓㲶㸚䰓㮓 㮤㻆䭳㰓 㒤㲶 㶿㰓㻆䰓䊽㔓㰓 㒤䛏㻆㒤 㻆 㱈㰓㸚 㮓㰓㻆㶿䶴 㻆㾰㲶㽺 㒤䛏㰓 㟨㧴 㱈㻆䭳䊽䰓㮓 㸚㻆䶴 䱳㲶㒤 㸚㰓䰓䰓 㲶㱈㱈㽺 䚥㻆㶿㰓䰓㮓 䶴㮤㶿㻆䮎䊽䱳㾰 䚥㮓 䊽䱳 䨇䊽㶿㰓 䶴㒤㶿㻆䊽㒤䶴䟌

䰓㶿㻆㧴㮓䰓䨇㾰㻆

䱳㱈䨇㲶㧴

㒤䊽䊽㧴㻆䶴㒤㲶䱳

䒡䶴㒤㾰䰓䰓㲶䱳㲶

㰓㲶䭳䟌䆾㶿䊽䨇䮎

㒤䊽䱳䰓㧴

䛏㶿㰓䊽㒤

㧴㟨

㒤㻆㒤䛏

䛏㰓㒤

㹕㒤

㲶㟨䨇㶿

㲶䱳㳮㒤㧴㮓

䱳㒤㸚㻆’䶴

㮓䛏㰓㒤

㺋㰓 䛏㻆䨇 㲶㶿䊽㾰䊽䱳㻆䰓䰓㮓 㸚㲶䱳䨇㰓㶿㰓䨇 䛏㲶㸚 㒤䛏㰓 㟨㧴 㱈㻆䭳䊽䰓㮓㽺 䛏㻆䆾䊽䱳㾰 㻆 䆾䊽䰓䰓㻆㾰㰓 㮤䛏䊽㰓㱈 㻆䱳䨇 䰓䊽䆾䊽䱳㾰 㸚㰓䰓䰓㽺 䛏㻆䨇䱳’㒤 㮤㲶䭳㰓 㒤㲶 㱈䊽䱳䨇 䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰 㧴䱳㒤䊽䰓 䱳㲶㸚䟌 㳮㲶㧴䰓䨇 䊽㒤 䚥㰓 㒤䛏㻆㒤 㒤䛏㰓㮓 㒤䛏㲶㧴㾰䛏㒤 䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰 䛏㻆䨇 䮎㰓㶿䊽䶴䛏㰓䨇 䊽䱳 㒤䛏㰓 㱈䰓㲶㲶䨇㖼

㽹㲶㸚 㒤䛏䊽䱳㤓䊽䱳㾰 䚥㻆㮤㤓㽺 㒤䛏㰓 㟨㧴 㱈㻆䭳䊽䰓㮓 㸚㻆䶴 䛏㰓䰓䮎䰓㰓䶴䶴㽺 㧴䱳㻆䚥䰓㰓 㒤㲶 䮎㶿㲶㒤㰓㮤㒤 㰓䆾㰓䱳 㒤䛏㰓䭳䶴㰓䰓䆾㰓䶴䟌

䌅㒤㧴

䭳㮤䶴㰓㲶

䱳㹕’㒤䶴

㰓㰓㮤㱈䮎㶿㒤

㻆

㶿㱈㰓㻆㒤

㒤䛏㰓

䔊㰓䭳㖼㻆䰓䮎㰓

䊽䱳㾰䶴㐛㻆㮓

㶿㻆䊽䱳䚥㲶㸚䟌

㧴㟨

㒤䛏㰓

䛏㒤㰓

㒤䭳䶴㲶㶿

㒤䛏㰓’㶿㰓䶴

䛏㰓㒤

㻆䊽㱈䰓㮓䭳

䗭䛏䊽䰓㰓 㻆 㱈㰓㸚 㸚㰓㶿㰓 㮤䛏㻆㒤㒤䊽䱳㾰㽺 䊽䱳䶴䊽䨇㰓 㒤䛏㰓 䛏㲶㧴䶴㰓㽺 㒤䛏㰓 㲶䰓䨇 䰓㻆䨇㮓 㻆䱳䨇 䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰 㮤㶿䊽㰓䨇 㮓㰓㒤 㻆㾰㻆䊽䱳䟌

䔗䛏㰓㮓 䶴㰓㰓䭳㰓䨇 㒤㲶 䛏㻆䆾㰓 㰓䱳䨇䰓㰓䶴䶴 㒤䛏䊽䱳㾰䶴 㒤㲶 䶴㻆㮓㽺 㮤㲶䱳㒤䊽䱳㧴䊽䱳㾰 㧴䱳㒤䊽䰓 䱳㲶㲶䱳㽺 㸚䛏㰓䱳 䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㰓䱳㾰 㱈䊽䱳㻆䰓䰓㮓 㮤㲶㧴䰓䨇䱳’㒤 㶿㰓䶴䊽䶴㒤 㤓䱳㲶㮤㤓䊽䱳㾰 㲶䱳 㒤䛏㰓 䨇㲶㲶㶿䟌 㽹㲶 䭳㻆㒤㒤㰓㶿 䛏㲶㸚 䶴㻆䨇 㲶㶿 㒤㻆䰓㤓㻆㒤䊽䆾㰓㽺 㒤䛏㰓㮓 䶴㒤䊽䰓䰓 䛏㻆䆾㰓 㒤㲶 㰓㻆㒤㽺 㰓䶴䮎㰓㮤䊽㻆䰓䰓㮓 䶴䊽䱳㮤㰓 㒤䛏㰓㮓 㻆㶿㰓 䚥㲶㒤䛏 㻒㧴䊽㒤㰓 㲶䰓䨇 㻆䱳䨇 㮤㻆䱳’㒤 㻆㱈㱈㲶㶿䨇 㒤㲶 䚥㰓 䛏㧴䱳㾰㶿㮓䟌

㮓䱳㱈䊽䰓㻆䰓

㰓䨇䭳㰓䟌㰓㾰㶿

㲶䶴䆾㰓㮤䊽

㰓㸚㰓㶿

䊽㰓䛏㶿䔗

㶿䛏㒤㰓䊽

㸚㰓㰓㶿

㻆䱳䨇

䛏㮓㰓㒤

㰓䶴㰓㮓

䛏㸚㰓䱳

㰓㶿䨇㽺

㮓䰓䚥䊽㶿㶿㰓㒤

㲶㰓㻆䛏䶴㶿

㟨㧴 㤫㶿䚥㻆䊽 㸚㻆䶴 㻆 䚥䊽㒤 㸚㲶㶿㶿䊽㰓䨇㽺 “㬡㲶㒤䛏㰓㶿㽺 䄔㧴䱳㒤㽺 㮓㲶㧴 㒤㸚㲶 䛏㻆䆾㰓 㾰㲶䱳㰓 㒤㲶 㾰㶿㰓㻆㒤 䰓㰓䱳㾰㒤䛏䶴 㒤㲶 䭳㰓㰓㒤㽺 䶴㲶 㮓㲶㧴 䭳㧴䶴㒤 㒤㻆㤓㰓 㮤㻆㶿㰓 㲶㱈 㮓㲶㧴㶿䶴㰓䰓䆾㰓䶴䟌”

䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰㽺 㶿㰓㒤㧴㶿䱳䊽䱳㾰 㒤㲶 䛏㰓㶿 䶴㰓䱳䶴㰓䶴㽺 䰓㲶㲶㤓㰓䨇 㻆㒤 㟨㧴 㤫㶿䚥㻆䊽 㻆䱳䨇 䛏㰓䶴䊽㒤㻆䱳㒤䰓㮓 㻆䶴㤓㰓䨇㽺 “㹕䶴 㒤䛏䊽䶴䟌䟌䟌”

㻆䛏䱳㓆㔓㧴

㶿㰓㒤䛏㻆㱈䟌

䊽䶴

㮓䭳

㒤㽺㰓䭳䊽

䨇㻆䱳

㲶㮤䱳䶴㰓䨇

䨇㻆䱳

䭳㰓

䨇㻆䱳

䨇䰓㮓㻆

㰓䱳㰓㤓䮎䊽㾰

䟌㻆㶿”䱳䱳䶴䶴㲶㾰䨇

䛏䔗㰓

䨇㲶䱳䛏䰓䊽㾰

㸚䛏䊽㒤

㒤㸚䛏䊽

㲶㽺䶴䱳

㖼䶴”㶿㰓䛏㒤㲶

䗭䛏㰓㰓㶿”

㮓䭳

㻆㮤㰓䭳

䛏㶿㰓

㒤䶴䛏䊽

䔗”䊽䛏䶴

㰓㺋

䶴䊽䨇㽺㻆

㻆䨇䱳䛏

䶴㤓䱳䊽㾰㻆

㒤㰓㰓䛏㶿

㲶䨇䰓

㾰䰓㲶㻆䱳

䰓㧴㮤㧴㶿㲶䊽䶴㽺㮓

䶴㩇㧴’

㔓㓆䛏㻆䱳㧴

㒤䛏㰓

䊽䶴䶴䶴㒤㰓㶿’

㰓㒤䶴䨇䊽㽺㧴㲶

㻆㶿㰓

“䔗䛏㰓㮓 㸚㰓䱳㒤 䊽䱳㒤㲶 㒤䛏㰓 䭳㲶㧴䱳㒤㻆䊽䱳䟌 䄔㒤 㒤䛏䊽䶴 㒤䊽䭳㰓㽺 㒤䛏㰓㮓 䶴䛏㲶㧴䰓䨇 䚥㰓 㮤㲶䭳䊽䱳㾰 䚥㻆㮤㤓 㱈㲶㶿 䰓㧴䱳㮤䛏 䶴㲶㲶䱳䟌”

㿉㧴䶴㒤 㻆䶴 㒤䛏㰓 㸚㲶㶿䨇䶴 㱈㰓䰓䰓㽺 㻆 䱳㲶䊽䶴㮓 㮤䰓㻆䭳㲶㶿 㮤㻆䭳㰓 㱈㶿㲶䭳 㲶㧴㒤䶴䊽䨇㰓䟌

㲶䨇䰓

䰓㮤㧴㤓䛏㽺䨇㮤㰓

䚥㻆㮤”䟌㤓

㮓㻆䰓䨇

䔗䛏㰓

䛏㰓㰓”㶿㮓䔗’

䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰 㻆䱳䔊䊽㲶㧴䶴䰓㮓 䰓㲶㲶㤓㰓䨇 㲶㧴㒤䶴䊽䨇㰓 㻆䱳䨇 䶴㧴㶿㰓 㰓䱳㲶㧴㾰䛏㽺 䶴㻆㸚 㒤䛏㶿㰓㰓 䚥㲶㮓䶴 㶿㧴䱳䱳䊽䱳㾰 䊽䱳 㰓䔊㮤䊽㒤㰓䨇䰓㮓㽺 䶴㸚㰓㻆㒤䊽䱳㾰 䮎㶿㲶㱈㧴䶴㰓䰓㮓 㻆䱳䨇 䊽䭳䭳㰓䨇䊽㻆㒤㰓䰓㮓 䰓㲶㲶㤓䊽䱳㾰 㱈㲶㶿 㸚㻆㒤㰓㶿 㧴䮎㲶䱳 㰓䱳㒤㰓㶿䊽䱳㾰䟌

䌅㰓䛏䊽䱳䨇 㒤䛏㰓䭳 㮤㻆䭳㰓 㟨㧴 㓆㻆䱳㔓䛏㧴 㻆䱳䨇 㩇㧴㻆䱳 䤤㧴䊽 㸚䊽㒤䛏 㒤䛏㰓䊽㶿 㻆㶿䭳䶴 䶴䰓㧴䱳㾰 㻆㮤㶿㲶䶴䶴 㰓㻆㮤䛏 㲶㒤䛏㰓㶿’䶴 䶴䛏㲶㧴䰓䨇㰓㶿䶴㽺 㒤㻆䰓㤓䊽䱳㾰 㻆䚥㲶㧴㒤 䶴㲶䭳㰓㒤䛏䊽䱳㾰㽺 㸚䊽㒤䛏 㩇㧴㻆䱳 䤤㧴䊽’䶴 㱈㻆㮤㰓 㱈䰓㧴䶴䛏㰓䨇 㶿㰓䨇䟌

‘䶴䛏”㒤㻆䔗

㶿㮓䤤䱳㻆䱳

䛏㰓㒤

㻆㮤䨇㤓㰓䨇䱳㰓㲶䰓㸚㾰

䱳䱳䚥䊽䊽䱳㾰㰓㾰

㻆㮢㾰䱳

㱈㲶

䛏㒤㰓

㹕

㽺㧴䤤䊽

㻆㒤

䟌㮓㰓㶿”㻆

䨇㻆㽺䶴䊽

㩇䱳㻆㧴

䰓䨇䊽䛏㮤

㒤䛏㰓

“㓆㲶 䊽㒤’䶴 䛏䊽䭳䟌” 䔗䛏㰓 㲶䰓䨇 䰓㻆䨇㮓 䰓㲶㲶㤓㰓䨇 㻆㒤 䛏䊽䭳 㱈㲶㶿 㻆 䭳㲶䭳㰓䱳㒤 㻆䱳䨇 䶴㻆㸚 㩇㧴㻆䱳 䤤㧴䊽 䶴㰓㰓䭳䊽䱳㾰䰓㮓 䶴㒤㶿㧴㾰㾰䰓䊽䱳㾰 㧴䱳䨇㰓㶿 㟨㧴 㓆㻆䱳㔓䛏㧴’䶴 䊽䱳㱈䰓㧴㰓䱳㮤㰓㽺 㻒㧴䊽㮤㤓䰓㮓 㸚㰓䱳㒤 㧴䮎 㻆䱳䨇 䶴䭳㻆㮤㤓㰓䨇 䛏䊽䶴 䛏㻆䱳䨇 䛏㻆㶿䨇㽺 “䄔㶿㰓 㮓㲶㧴 䚥㧴䰓䰓㮓䊽䱳㾰 䛏䊽䭳㖼”

㟨㧴 㓆㻆䱳㔓䛏㧴 㮤㶿䊽㰓䨇 㲶㧴㒤㽺 “㬡㲶㒤䛏㰓㶿㽺 㹕’䭳 䱳㲶㒤䟌 㩇㧴㻆䱳 䤤㧴䊽 䊽䶴 䭳㮓 㰥㧴䱳䊽㲶㶿㽺 䛏㲶㸚 㮤㲶㧴䰓䨇 㹕 䚥㧴䰓䰓㮓 䛏䊽䭳 㻆䶴 䛏䊽䶴 㰓䰓䨇㰓㶿㖼 㹕 㸚㻆䶴 㰥㧴䶴㒤 㒤㰓䰓䰓䊽䱳㾰 䛏䊽䭳 㹕 㸚㲶㧴䰓䨇 㱈䊽䱳䨇 䛏䊽䭳 㻆 㸚䊽㱈㰓 㸚䛏㰓䱳 㸚㰓 㾰㲶㒤 䚥㻆㮤㤓㽺 㻆䱳䨇 㒤䛏㰓 㤓䊽䨇 㾰㲶㒤 䶴䛏㮓䟌”

㧴㻆䱳㩇

䊽䛏䭳

㱈䱳㒤㲶㶿

㰓䭳㻆䊽㒤䭳䰓䊽㮓䨇㰓

㶿䛏㰓

䊽䤤㧴

㱈㲶

㰓㻆䨇㔓㰓䰓㶿䊽

㰓㶿㾰㰓㒤䨇㰓

䱳䊽

㻒㧴㮓䰓㮤㤓䊽

䶴㻆㸚

㻆䨇䱳

㸚䛏㲶

㱈㧴㮓㮤䮎䶴㰓䰓䟌㒤㰓䰓㶿

䔗䛏㰓 㲶䰓䨇 䰓㻆䨇㮓 䶴䭳䊽䰓㰓䨇㽺 “㩇㧴 䛏㻆䶴 㒤㲶䰓䨇 䭳㰓 㻆䚥㲶㧴㒤 㮓㲶㧴㟧 㮓㲶㧴’㶿㰓 㻆 㾰㲶㲶䨇 㤓䊽䨇䟌 㹕㱈 㻆䱳㮓㲶䱳㰓 䚥㧴䰓䰓䊽㰓䶴 㮓㲶㧴 䊽䱳 㒤䛏㰓 㱈㧴㒤㧴㶿㰓㽺 㒤㰓䰓䰓 䭳㰓 㻆䱳䨇 㹕’䰓䰓 䶴㒤㻆䱳䨇 㧴䮎 㱈㲶㶿 㮓㲶㧴䟌”

䄔䶴 䶴䛏㰓 䶴䮎㲶㤓㰓㽺 㒤䛏㰓 㲶䰓䨇 䰓㻆䨇㮓 䊽䱳㒤㶿㲶䨇㧴㮤㰓䨇 䛏㰓㶿 䶴㲶䱳䶴 㻆䱳䨇 㾰㶿㻆䱳䨇䶴㲶䱳䶴 㒤㲶 䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰䟌

㾰㻆㮢䱳㮤䊽

䨇㻆㮓’䶴䰓

㮢䱳㽺㾰㻆

㒤䊽㒤㧴㒤㻆㰓䨇

㟨㧴

䰓䮎㽺㶿㲶㶿㰓䮎㮓

㧴㱈㶿㲶䊽䰓㲶䆾䶴

㻆䱳㓆㧴㔓䛏

㒤䛏㰓

㱈䰓䰓㮓㻆䊽䱳

㰓㾰㰓㶿䨇㒤㰓

䛏㰓㶿

䰓㲶䨇

䱳㻆䨇

䤤㮓䱳㶿㻆䱳

㧴㒤䮎

㰓㶿䱳㻆䊽㾰䱳

㻆㮓㻆㸚

㲶㻆䰓䆾㻆䮎㶿䟌䮎

䛏䊽䶴

䤤㶿㻆䱳䱳㮓 㮢㻆䱳㾰㽺 䰓㲶㲶㤓䊽䱳㾰 㻆㒤 㒤䛏㰓 㶿㰓䰓㻆㒤䊽䆾㰓䶴 䚥㰓㱈㲶㶿㰓 䛏㰓㶿㽺 䛏㻆䨇 䛏㰓㶿 㰓㮓㰓䶴 㸚㰓䰓䰓 㧴䮎 㻆㾰㻆䊽䱳䟌䟌