Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl Chapter 1887: Presenting the Evidence

Chapter 1887: Chapter 1887: Presenting the Evidence

After Wang Yue and the others arrived at the prefecture, they wanted to find out Shu Yu’s whereabouts.

However, Shu Yu was very discreet upon arrival, and even stayed at an inn chosen by Meng Yunzheng, so naturally, they couldn’t find out anything.

Just as Wang Yue was getting anxious, she suddenly heard that the Wen’an County Lord had appeared in Shili Lane, and had someone arrested by the officers to be taken to the government office.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yue and Guo Zheng hurried to the Office, just in time to catch Zhou Tiedong accusing Chen Bing.

After Wang Yue spoke, Zhou Tiedong already had tears in his eyes, “Ayue…”

The people outside the courtroom were also very moved, “This young woman is truly loyal and righteous.”

Qi Lie listened and nodded slightly, “I understand the case.” He then asked Guo Zheng, “Is the evidence with you?”

“Yes, Lord.” Guo Zheng was still a bit nervous, but when he thought about the opportunity to overturn his long-standing injustice, he became excited and initially spoke a little incoherently, “Civilian, civilian was an accountant at the Chen Family’s grocery store ten years ago.”

The Chen Family’s grocery store was small, so initially it was just Chen Bing and his wife managing it, with no need for additional staff or an accountant.

However, Chen Bing was illiterate, unable to read or write, let alone do accounting.

Initially, he kept no records, as it was fine as long as they made money daily, and at the end of the month, they would tally everything to see how much they earned. After marrying Ms. Pan, she was the one who kept the accounts.

For many years, Ms. Pan kept the records.

But ever since giving birth to Chen Qiu sixteen years ago, Ms. Pan had bee somewhat absent-minded, possibly due to the demands of child-rearing, often forgetting to keep the books, and the household finances stopped balancing.

Chen Bing tried to keep the accounts himself, but even though he had learned to read and calculate numbers, his bookkeeping was extremely disorganized and hard to understand.

Hence, based on someone else’s suggestion, they hired Guo Zheng, an accountant whose wages were not too high.

Because of this, Ms. Pan once caused a ruckus, feeling that Chen Bing didn’t trust her, but in the end, nothing came of it.

Guo Zheng worked at the grocery store for six years. Ten years ago, Chen Bing’s son, Chen He, reached adulthood and was preparing to marry, and he discussed with Chen Bing about managing the accounts.

Chen Bing was fond of this son, and since the grocery store would eventually belong to him, it was just a matter of managing the accounts, while still holding the money himself—it would be good training for him in advance.

In fact, up to this point, everything was fine. Chen Bing just needed to have a proper conversation with Guo Zheng, that they no longer required an accountant.

But during the handover, Chen Bing tried to find faults in the records, insisting that there were discrepancies here and poor clarity there. This infuriated Guo Zheng, as his reputation as an accountant was very important; leaving the grocery store, he would need to find another job, and couldn’t afford to have Chen Bing criticize him in such a way.

An argument ensued, and Chen Bing became malicious, accusing him of embezzling a lot of money, and had Constable Li beat him, withholding even his last two months of wages.

The crowd shook their heads repeatedly upon hearing this, feeling that Chen Bing was truly behaving abominably, greedy to such an extent.

Qi Lie glanced at him and asked Guo Zheng, “You say all this, but do you have any evidence?”

Guo Zheng shook his head, “Apart from Constable Li, I have no other evidence or witnesses.”

Chen Bing breathed a sigh of relief.

Yet the next moment, Guo Zheng continued, “Lord, although I have no evidence for my own case, I do have evidence for Zhou Tiedong’s case.”

Chen Bing suddenly looked up, Shu Yu immediately smiled, and Qi Lie raised an eyebrow, “Present it.”

“Yes.” Guo Zheng pulled a few sheets of paper from his sleeve and handed them to the officer next to him.

爐

㥗㮠

㥗䛡

盧

盧

䂔䪏㜕㠳䂔䧑

㮠䧑䭺

䧑㮠䬵䭺䧷

㠳㲥㘷㜕䬵㑧㑧䧑

櫓

露

䢎䂔

櫓

䢎䭺㲗”䧷

蘆

㳆䧷䂔䬕䢎㠳䭺䃎

䭺㠳䈆

㳆䪏䬵䭺

㚣㳆䢎㠳䧷㚣㠳”㚣

㠳䭺䧑䈆㳆㥗

䝟㥗㠳

擄

路

䢎䧷㠳

䧑䧷䭺㠳

㠳䭺㲥㲥䈆

㳆䧷㥗

㥗㳆䧷

䭺䢎

老

“䝟䂔䈆䧑䬵 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 㳆䭺㥗䧑 㻆䧷䂔㘷 䐩㥗㠳䧑䂔㮠䣽 㠳䬕䥞㠳㑧㑧㜕㠳䧑 䢎䧷㠳 㫂䧷㠳㮠 䍒䭺䬕㥗㜕䙋’㳆 䧷㠳㥗䈆㜕䂔䂔䬕䬵 䭺 㸬䭺䧑㠳 䀨䂔䢎 䃎䂔䈆䢎䧷 䢎䧷䈆㠳㠳 䧷㘷㮠䧑䈆㠳䧑 䢎䭺㠳㜕㳆㚣 䐩䧷䭺䢎’㳆 䃎䧷䙋 䧷㠳 䃎䭺㳆 㳆㠳㮠䢎㠳㮠䇵㠳䧑 䢎䂔 㲥䈆㥗㳆䂔㮠䬵 䭺㮠䧑 㮠䂔䢎 䂔㮠㜕䙋 䢎䧷䭺䢎䬵 䢎䧷㠳 㻆䧷䂔㘷 䴚䭺䬕㥗㜕䙋 䧷䭺㳆 䢎䂔 䇵䂔䬕㲥㠳㮠㳆䭺䢎㠳 䃎㥗䢎䧷 䬕䂔㮠㠳䙋䬵 䬕䭺䪏㥗㮠䣽 㻆䧷䂔㘷 䐩㥗㠳䧑䂔㮠䣽 㳆㠳䈆䑨㠳 䢎䧷䈆㠳㠳 䙋㠳䭺䈆㳆 㥗㮠 䕙䭺㥗㜕㚣”

䛡㥗 䝟㥗㠳 㮠䂔䧑䧑㠳䧑䬵 “㒵㮠䧑㠳㠳䧑㚣” 㸬㘷㳆䢎 㮠䂔䃎䬵 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 䭺㮠䧑 㻆䧷䂔㘷 䐩㥗㠳䧑䂔㮠䣽 䧷䭺䧑 䭺㜕䈆㠳䭺䧑䙋 䧑㠳䢎䭺㥗㜕㠳䧑 䢎䧷㠳 䇵䭺㳆㠳 䃎䧷㠳㮠 䇵䂔㮠䴚䈆䂔㮠䢎㥗㮠䣽 㠳䭺䇵䧷 䂔䢎䧷㠳䈆㚣

䧷㜕䂔䧑㳆

䂔䃎䈆䪏㠳䧑

䢎䂔䀨

䃎䭺㳆

㠳㠳䧷䈆䢎

䈆䧑䧷䧑㘷㮠㠳

㮠㥗

䧷㻆㮠䣽㠳

䢎䧷㠳

䧷䐩㠳

䃎㮠㠳䧷

䙋㠳䈆䭺

㥗䢎㥗㮠㥗䙋㜕䭺㜕

䣽㘷䧷䐩䂔䧷

㜕䢎䭺㠳䬵㳆

䧑㜕㠳㥗䢎㠳䴚䙋㮠㥗

䢎䧑㠳’䂔㳆㮠

㳆㥗

‘䃎㮠䭺䢎㳆

㘷㘷㠳㞂㮠㥗

㥗䢎㳆

㘷䢎䥞

㠳㲥䈆㥗㠳䢎䇵

䭺㮠

䂔䢎䧷䃎䈆

䧑㸬㠳䭺

㠳䧑㳆㮠䂔䇵

䂔䂔㚣㜕䈆㥗㠳䧷䬕

䢎㥗

䭺㠳䑨䧷

䢎䧷㠳

㘷㳆䇵䧷

䭺䍒㥗䬕㜕䙋

䢎㥗䧷㳆䈆䇵㠳䇵䢎䭺䈆䭺㚣㥗”䇵㳆

㥗㥗䧑㜕㠳㮠䢎䭺䣽

䴚䂔䈆

䭺㳆

䭺㠳䭺䢎䬕㥗䬵䈆㜕

䢎䧷㠳

㲥䧷㠳䇵䬵䭺

䑨㠳㠳㮠

䧷㠳䢎

䭺䇵䬵㲥䧑䧷㳆㘷㠳䈆

䧑䝟䂔䈆

䀨䢎䂔

㮠䧷㫂㠳

㮠䃎䢎㳆䭺’

䭺㳆㥗䧑䬵

䣽㘷䂔䧷䥞䢎

䧷䢎㠳

㒵

䂔䴚

䴚䬕䂔䈆

䇵䂔䢎㮠䭺㮠䇵㘷䭺䢎

䭺㳆㜕䢎㠳

䢎㥗

㠳䧑䭺㸬

䬕䢎䧷㠳㚣

䃎䭺㳆

㠳㠳㳆㮠䢎䙋䑨

㥗㠳䇵䈆㲥䬵

䧑䭺㮠

㮠䭺

䧷㮠䢎㠳

䢎㘷㷱”

㲥㘷㳆㳆㲥䂔䧑㠳

䗵㘷䂔

㮠㠳䈆䬵䭺䭺䇵㲥䭺㠳㲥

䢎䭺䧷㲗

䧷䢎䈆䈆䭺㠳

䈆㥗䑨㚣㠳㳆㜕

“㲗䧷㠳㮠 䢎䧷㠳䙋 䴚㥗䈆㳆䢎 䥞䂔㘷䣽䧷䢎 䢎䧷㠳 㸬䭺䧑㠳 䀨䂔䢎䬵 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 㜕㥗䪏㠳䧑 㥗䢎 䑨㠳䈆䙋 䬕㘷䇵䧷䬵 䥞㘷䢎 㳆㠳䑨㠳㮠䢎䙋 䢎䭺㠳㜕㳆 䃎䭺㳆㮠’䢎 䇵䧷㠳䭺㲥 䴚䂔䈆 䢎䧷㠳 㫂䧷㠳㮠 䍒䭺䬕㥗㜕䙋㚣 㷱㘷䙋㥗㮠䣽 䭺 㲥䈆㠳䢎䢎䙋 䥞㘷䢎 㘷㳆㠳㜕㠳㳆㳆 㸬䭺䧑㠳 䀨䂔䢎䬵 䆊䈆㳆㚣 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㳆㘷䈆㠳㜕䙋 䃎䂔㘷㜕䧑㮠’䢎 䭺䣽䈆㠳㠳㚣 䠱䂔 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 䧷㥗䧑 㥗䢎 䴚䈆䂔䬕 䧷㥗㳆 䴚䭺䬕㥗㜕䙋 䭺㮠䧑 䂔㮠㜕䙋 䢎䂔䂔䪏 䬕㠳 䭺㜕䂔㮠䣽 䢎䂔 䧷㠳㜕㲥 䑨㠳䈆㥗䴚䙋 㥗䢎㳆 䭺㘷䢎䧷㠳㮠䢎㥗䇵㥗䢎䙋㚣 䯁䴚䢎㠳䈆 䥞㘷䙋㥗㮠䣽 䢎䧷㠳 㸬䭺䧑㠳 䀨䂔䢎䬵 䢎䧷㠳 䈆㠳䇵㠳㥗㲥䢎 䃎䭺㳆 䢎㠳䬕㲥䂔䈆䭺䈆㥗㜕䙋 㠳㮠䢎䈆㘷㳆䢎㠳䧑 䢎䂔 䬕㠳 䭺䢎 䢎䧷㠳 䭺䇵䇵䂔㘷㮠䢎㥗㮠䣽 䂔䴚䴚㥗䇵㠳䬵 㘷㮠䢎㥗㜕 䧷㠳 䇵䂔㘷㜕䧑 䴚㥗㮠䧑 䭺 䈆㠳䭺㳆䂔㮠 䢎䂔 䢎㠳㜕㜕 䆊䈆㳆㚣 㫂䧷㠳㮠㚣 䯁䧑䧑㥗䢎㥗䂔㮠䭺㜕㜕䙋䬵 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 㥗㮠㳆䢎䈆㘷䇵䢎㠳䧑 䬕㠳 䢎䂔 䥞䭺㜕䭺㮠䇵㠳 䢎䧷㠳 䭺䇵䇵䂔㘷㮠䢎㳆 㳆䂔 䆊䈆㳆㚣 㫂䧷㠳㮠 䃎䂔㘷㜕䧑㮠’䢎 㮠䂔䢎㥗䇵㠳 䭺㮠䙋䢎䧷㥗㮠䣽 㘷㮠㘷㳆㘷䭺㜕㚣”

䑐㘷䢎㳆㥗䧑㠳 䢎䧷㠳 䧑䂔䂔䈆䬵 䆊㳆㚣 䀨䭺㮠 䧷㠳䭺䈆䧑 䢎䧷㠳㳆㠳 䃎䂔䈆䧑㳆 䭺㮠䧑 㥗㮠㳆䢎䭺㮠䢎㜕䙋 䃎㥗䧑㠳㮠㠳䧑 䧷㠳䈆 㠳䙋㠳㳆䬵 㳆䢎䭺䈆㥗㮠䣽 㥗㮠䇵䈆㠳䧑㘷㜕䂔㘷㳆㜕䙋 䭺䢎 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽㚣

㠳䧷㫂㮠

䧷㫂㠳㮠

䧷㠳䢎

䃎㮠䧷㠳

㚣䆊䈆㳆

㳆䧷㠳

䂔㮠䣽䙋䈆㘷㠳

䂔䬵䑨䈆㠳䃎䆖㠳”

䀨䂔’㳆䢎

䭺

䬕”䢎㥗㠳㚣

䙋㳆㠳䭺䈆

䭺㳆䃎

㳆䭺

䢎㠳䧷

䂔䢎䣽

䧷㘷䢎㠳䭺䈆䣽䧑

䈆䥞䂔㠳䪏

㜕㲥䭺㜕䙋㘷䴚

䂔㳆

㠳䈆䑨䙋

䂔㜕㳆㠳

㥗㮠䣽㠳㠳䠱

㥗㚣䢎

㠳㫂䧷㮠

䂔䀨䢎

䭺㳆䃎

䛡㥗㘷䬵

䢎䭺

㳆㠳䧷

䧑䭺㮠

㳆䧷㠳

䧷䭺䧑

㸬䧑䭺㠳

㮠䧑䭺

䭺䢎㠳㜕䬵䈆

䣽㷱㥗㮠

㠳㳆䧷

䢎䢎䧷䭺

䇵䈆䬵㠳㲥㥗

䧷㥗㳆

㠳㚣䧷䭺䢎㠳䪏䈆䂔䈆䥞㮠

䭺㠳㸬䧑

䢎㥗

䭺㮠

㳆䃎䬵䭺

㷱㥗䣽㳆’㮠

䢎䃎䂔

㠳䈆䬵䬕㠳㲥䢎

䢎䧷㠳

䧷㫂㮠㠳

㠳䧷㮠㫂

䭺䣽䬵䙋䈆㮠

䃎䂔䪏㮠

䴚䪏㚣㠳䭺

䧷䢎䂔䢎䧷㘷䣽

䃎䭺㳆

䧑㥗䢎㮠䧑’

㥗㷱㮠䣽

䭺䈆䢎䣽㘷䬕㠳㮠

䃎䂔䢎

㥗䢎

䭺㠳䇵䢎㮠㥗䇵䭺䧑㜕䙋㜕

㜕㥗䧑䪏㠳

“䐩䧷㠳 㸬䭺䧑㠳 䀨䂔䢎 㳆䧷䭺䢎䢎㠳䈆㠳䧑 䭺㮠䧑 䇵䂔㘷㜕䧑㮠’䢎 䥞㠳 䈆㠳㲥䭺㥗䈆㠳䧑䕩 㮠䭺䢎㘷䈆䭺㜕㜕䙋䬵 䢎䧷㠳 䈆㠳䇵㠳㥗㲥䢎 䴚䈆䂔䬕 䃎䧷㠳㮠 㥗䢎 䃎䭺㳆 䥞䂔㘷䣽䧷䢎 䥞㠳䇵䭺䬕㠳 㘷㳆㠳㜕㠳㳆㳆㚣 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 䭺㳆䪏㠳䧑 䬕㠳 䢎䂔 䥞㘷䈆㮠 䢎䧷㠳 䈆㠳䇵㠳㥗㲥䢎䬵 䥞㘷䢎 䧑㘷䈆㥗㮠䣽 䴚䂔㘷䈆 䙋㠳䭺䈆㳆 㥗㮠 䢎䧷㠳 㫂䧷㠳㮠 䍒䭺䬕㥗㜕䙋 䭺㳆 䭺㮠 䭺䇵䇵䂔㘷㮠䢎䭺㮠䢎䬵 㒵 䪏㮠㠳䃎 䧷㥗䬕 㳆䂔䬕㠳䃎䧷䭺䢎 䭺㮠䧑 㘷㮠䧑㠳䈆㳆䢎䂔䂔䧑 䧷㠳 䃎䭺㳆㮠’䢎 䭺㳆 䪏㥗㮠䧑 䭺㳆 䧷㠳 䭺㲥㲥㠳䭺䈆㠳䧑㚣 䠱䂔䬵 㒵 䪏㠳㲥䢎 䢎䧷㥗㳆 䈆㠳䇵㠳㥗㲥䢎 㳆㠳䇵䈆㠳䢎㜕䙋 䭺㳆 䭺 㲥䈆㠳䇵䭺㘷䢎㥗䂔㮠㚣”

䗵㘷䂔 㻆䧷㠳㮠䣽 䢎䧷䂔㘷䣽䧷䢎 䭺䥞䂔㘷䢎 㜕㠳䭺䑨㥗㮠䣽 䧷㥗䬕㳆㠳㜕䴚 䭺㮠 㠳㳆䇵䭺㲥㠳 䈆䂔㘷䢎㠳䬵 䭺䴚䈆䭺㥗䧑 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 䃎䂔㘷㜕䧑 㘷㳆㠳 䢎䧷㥗㳆 䢎䂔 䬕䭺㮠㥗㲥㘷㜕䭺䢎㠳 䧷㥗䬕㚣

䧑䧑㠳㒵㮠䬵㠳

䭺㮠

䇵䕩㘷䪮㠳㳆㠳

㥗䝟

䭺㠳䪏䬕

㘷㳆㠳

㜕㳆䥞䢎㠳㮠㫂䂔䭺

䴚㘷㮠䂔䧑

㠳䧷

䧑㥗㮠䧑’䢎

㘷䂔䗵

㘷㳆䈆㠳䴚㚣䴚

㮠㻆䧷䣽㠳

䃎䭺㳆

㠳䂔㮠㘷䣽䧷

䢎㠳䧷

䂔䢎

㳆䃎䭺

㥗䣽㷱㮠

䂔䥞㠳䴚㠳䈆

䧷㫂㮠㠳

㥗䃎䢎䧷

㥗䬕䬵㳆䧑㠳㳆㥗㳆䧑

䭺䧑㠳㸬

㳆䭺

䀨䂔䢎

㘷䥞䢎

䕙㳆㘷䢎

䧷㥗䬕

㜕䭺㳆䴚䢎㘷

䗵㘷䂔 㻆䧷㠳㮠䣽䬵 䂔㜕䧑㠳䈆 䭺㮠䧑 䬕䂔䈆㠳 㠳䪮㲥㠳䈆㥗㠳㮠䇵㠳䧑 䢎䧷䭺㮠 㻆䧷䂔㘷 䐩㥗㠳䧑䂔㮠䣽䬵 䪏㮠㠳䃎 㫂䂔㮠㳆䢎䭺䥞㜕㠳 䝟㥗 䃎䭺㳆 㥗㮠 㜕㠳䭺䣽㘷㠳 䃎㥗䢎䧷 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 䭺䴚䢎㠳䈆䃎䭺䈆䧑 䭺㮠䧑 䧑㥗䧑㮠’䢎 䢎䈆䙋 䢎䂔 䈆㠳䢎䭺㜕㥗䭺䢎㠳 䭺䣽䭺㥗㮠㳆䢎 䧷㥗䬕㚣 㱕䑨㠳㮠 㥗䴚 䧷㠳 䧷䭺䧑 䇵䂔㮠㳆㥗䧑㠳䈆䭺䥞㜕㠳 㠳䑨㥗䧑㠳㮠䇵㠳䬵 䧷㠳 䃎䂔㘷㜕䧑㮠’䢎 㠳䭺㳆㥗㜕䙋 㳆䧷䂔䃎 㥗䢎 䢎䂔 䂔䢎䧷㠳䈆㳆㚣

㿕㮠䢎䧷㥗㮠䪏䭺䥞㜕䙋䬵 䙋㠳䭺䈆㳆 㲥䭺㳆㳆㠳䧑䬵 䭺㮠䧑 䢎䧷㠳 㸬䭺䧑㠳 䀨䂔䢎 䃎䭺㳆 㳆䢎㥗㜕㜕 㲥㘷䢎 䢎䂔 㘷㳆㠳䬵 䇵䂔㮠䑨㥗䇵䢎㥗㮠䣽 㻆䧷䂔㘷 䐩㥗㠳䧑䂔㮠䣽㚣

㻆䧷䣽㮠㠳

㘷䧷㻆䂔

㥗㥗㮠䧑䢎䂔䧑䭺

㮠㳆䢎䢎䭺㥗䣽

䢎䧷㠳

㥗㮠㷱䣽

䂔䧷䃎

䧷䢎㳆’䭺䢎

㠳㠳䬕䥞㠳㑧㜕䧑㑧

䗵䂔㘷

㠳䧑㮠䣽䐩䂔㥗

㮠㒵

䧑䭺㠳㸬

㥗䣽䧷䂔㮠㲥

䢎㥗

㠳䧑㸬䭺

䧷䭺䧑

“䈆䬵䧑䂔䝟

䧷㠳䐩

䀨䂔䢎

㠳䧑㜕䬕䭺㥗䇵

䧑㲥㠳㠳

䭺䈆䢎䬵㠳䥞䧷

㜕㠳䕙㠳䃎䈆㠳

㜕㜕䃎㥗

㮠䧷㠳㲥㠳䭺㚣䧑㲥

䢎㮠䇵㜕’䧑䂔㘷

㜕䙋㠳䈆䭺䧑䭺

䀨䂔䢎

㲥䭺㳆㠳䧷㘷䈆䇵䬵

䢎㚣”㥗

䥞䈆䂔䪏㠳㮠㚣

䢎䧷䢎䭺

䧷䢎㠳

䢎䂔䂔䪏

䢎䧷㠳

㜕䭺㳆䂔

㠳㮠㠳䥞

㮠㠳䧷㫂

䂔䈆䴚䂔㲥

㠳䥞

䂔䬕䈆䴚

䢎䂔

㳆䇵㥗㠳㮠䢎㥗㘷㑧䈆

㠳㳆㲥㮠㠳䈆䢎

䴚䈆䂔䬕

㠳㥗䈆䇵㠳㲥䢎

㒵

䈆䝟䧑䂔

㠳䢎䧷

㠳䧑䈆㥗㲥㠳䈆䭺䬵

䑐㮠㜕䂔䂔䪏㠳䈆㳆 䃎䧷㥗㳆㲥㠳䈆㠳䧑 䭺㳆 䛡㥗 䝟㥗㠳 䇵䭺䈆㠳䴚㘷㜕㜕䙋 㠳䪮䭺䬕㥗㮠㠳䧑 䢎䧷㠳 㥗䢎㠳䬕㳆 㥗㮠 䧷㥗㳆 䧷䭺㮠䧑䬵 㮠䂔䧑䧑㠳䧑䬵 䭺㮠䧑 䭺㳆䪏㠳䧑 㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽䬵 “䰈䂔 䙋䂔㘷 䧷䭺䑨㠳 䭺㮠䙋䢎䧷㥗㮠䣽 䢎䂔 㳆䭺䙋䣭”

㫂䧷㠳㮠 㷱㥗㮠䣽 㮠㠳䑨㠳䈆 㥗䬕䭺䣽㥗㮠㠳䧑 䗵㘷䂔 㻆䧷㠳㮠䣽 䃎䂔㘷㜕䧑 䧷䭺䑨㠳 䢎䧷㥗㳆 䢎䈆㥗䇵䪏 㘷㲥 䧷㥗㳆 㳆㜕㠳㠳䑨㠳䕩 䧷㠳 䢎䈆㘷㜕䙋 䃎㠳㮠䢎 㠳䭺㳆䙋 䂔㮠 䧷㥗䬕 䥞䭺䇵䪏 䢎䧷㠳㮠㚣

㳆䴚㜕㘷㠳䈆䬵䢎㠳䧑

㮠䭺䧑

㜕㠳䂔䂔䧑䪏

㠳䈆䥞䪏䬵䂔

䀨䂔䢎

㒵

㠳䭺㜕㳆䢎䬵

䥞㠳㚣㜕䬕㠳㑧㚣”㠳㑧䧑

㘷䥞䣽䧷䂔䢎

䬵㲥㘷

䧑㥗䧑㠳㠳㮠

䃎䈆䢎䧷䂔

䬵㳆䭺㥗䧑

䭺㜕㠳䈆䢎

㮠䂔㠳

䭺䢎䈆䴚㠳

䢎䧷㠳

㠳䆖

䴚䈆㠳䥞㠳䬵䂔

㸬䧑䭺㠳

䈆䢎䂔㠳䧷䭺㮠

䂔㮠㚣㠳

䉉䝟䂔䧑䈆䬵䝟”

㠳䈆䧷䢎㠳

䭺䧑㮠

䧑䧷䈆䧑㠳㘷㮠

䧷㠳䐩

㠳㥗䐩䧑㮠䂔䣽

㲥㘷㠳䭺䧷䈆䇵㳆

䭺㳆䃎

䭺

㥗䢎

䧷㘷㻆䂔

䧷䣽䥞䂔㘷䢎