Все четыре книги за пару дней "ушли". Но, строго любителям ЛитАниме (кароч, любителям фанфиков В0) ). Не подкачал, Антон Романович, с "чувством, толком, расстановкой" сделал. Осталось только проду ждать, да...
Стиль написания хороший, но бардак у автора в голове на нечитаемо, когда он начинает сочинять за политику. Трояк ставлю, но читать дальше не буду. С чего Ленину, социалистам, эссерам любить монархию и терпеть черносотенцев,убивавших их и устраивающие погромы? Не надо путать с ворьём сейчас с декорациями государства и парламента, где мошенники на доверии изображают партии. Для ликбеза: Партии были придуманы ещё в древнем Риме для
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уничтожения демократии и захвата власти. Ну например очень трудно обмануть и подкупить 1000 независимых депутатов и заткнуть им право выступить перед парламентом и народом. Взяточники предлагают депутатам создать объедение под разным предлогом и открыто платить взятки депутатам в обмен на распоряжение их голосами лидером объедения, так и создались партии. Как развалить партию, не желающую продаваться и созданная специально под захват власти конкретным лидером партии? Для популярности партия набирает много разных людей и спонсоров. Как говорят украинцы, один украинец в лесу -партизан, два -партизанский отряд, три -партизанский отряд с предателем. Где делят деньги и власть всегда есть недовольные. "спонсоры" не довольные работой лидера партии, на ходят конкурента в партии и деньгами создают другой полюс силы и партию разрывает или идёт смена лидера. Всё просто, монархисты, монополисты и прочие узурпаторы власти ещё в древнем Риме придумали как из Республики сделать свою империю. Лохам хлеба и зрелищ, и врага для страха. Мошенникам на доверии плата за обман лохов. Вместо 1000 независимых депутатов узурпаторы власти договариваются с 2-5 лидерами крупнейших объединений депутатов. То есть рушится надёжность системы на два порядка. С точки зрения науки АСУ (автоматические системы управления) для контроля любого процесса должна быть обратная связь выхода с входом. То есть у каждого депутата должны быть конкретные избиратели, могущие отозвать свои именные голоса. Не именные бюллетени, не позволяют обманутому избирателю предъявить мошеннику претензии за обман. В нашей стране, как и во многих странах по сути нет рабочей демократической системы управления страной и нет вооруженной силы у народа для контроля власть держащих. По сути, у нас не больше прав, чем у крепостных и защитить себя мы не можем. Есть только воровской лохотрон "Честные выборы" и частные ЧВК бандитов типа "Царские волки", которые ненавидят реальных республиканцев и режут их в тихую по чёрному. А где их лучше резать, разумеется ДНР и ЛНР. Я думаю конфликт на Украине, как и прочие конфликты с 1991 года на всей территории бывшей СССР спланированы хозяевами МВФ, их международными институтами о России с цифровыми моделями нашей экономики и колониальной администрацией в кремле, за наши ресурсы и капиталы. Колониальная система МВФ в России, введённая Гайдаром в 1991 году вместо программы "500 дней" проста и функционально напоминает ведро с двумя большими дырками: Первая дыра - это запрет делать рубль средством накопления капитала и постоянным эквивалентом товара и снижать инфляцию в среднем менее 15% от ВВП в год для тотального вывоза капитала (перевод в фантики МВФ), постоянного грабежа всех рублевых средств граждан банками через валютные операции, скупка всего в России за фантики МВФ. Один только вывоз ресурсов за фантики без учёта вывоза капитала и взносов стабфонд МВФ при Путине с 2012 года превышает весь импорт в Россию на 199 млрд. дол. - то есть просто даром, при этом объём вывоза ресурсов бьёт новые рекорды. Весь залотой запас США тогда оценивался в 320 млрд. долларов. После моей критики на форум президента. С 2013 года Росстат стал скрывать реальные показатели Дефлятора ВВП, указывавший до этого реальную инфляцию в России. Для того, что бы быть реальным гражданином любой Республики, не надо иметь доброго хозяина, а надо иметь в шкафу комплект обмундирования и оружия сил местной самообороны граждан, и тогда любой чиновник подумает дважды, а стоит ли нарушать ваши законные права, а не как у нас - обобрать вас до нитки. Вторая дыра: Колониальная налоговая система, не дающая исполнять главную экономический задачу государства по предостовлению конкурентных преимуществ расширению и ввозу промышленности над импортом товаров. Например Китай поставил высокие заградительные налоги в виде НДС и т.д. на ввоз импорта, но может полностью освободить от налогов местное совместное предприятие частично или полностью, если прибыль вкладывается в расширение производства. Причем предприятия там делятся на 3 типа: государственные, общественные и частные. Самые низкие налоги у совместных государственных предприятий (гос более 50%). В Китай не выгодно вести товар, туда ввозят производства с соответствующими технологиями практически бесплатно. Посетив консульство Китая в 1992 году, я с удивлением узнал, что мониторы разных ведущих брендов Японии, Корей, Европы и США производят на одном заводе. И это Китаю досталось практически бесплатно, только благодаря налоговой системе. Наше правительство может неплохо жить при полном развале нашей экономики, торгуя только ресурсами. У колоний налогами облагают в первую очередь ресурсы, делая затраты максимальными, а фонд Заработной Платы минимальным, по этому наши предприятия не выдерживают конкуренции с теми странами, где налоги на ресурсы нет и даже датируются государством. Соответственно в этих странах в стоимости маленький расход на затраты и больший уровень на ЗП. При конкуренции гос система ещё будет получать прибыль, а наше колониальное уйдёт в минус- разорится. Гос и колониальной налоговой системы противоположные функции. Государство обеспечивает высокий уровень жизни своим гражданам. Колония имеет задачи увеличить вывоз ресурсов и снизить уровень потребления колонии в том числе и снижение численности населения до уровня необходимого для получения и вывоза ресурсов. То есть нас за наши добытые ресурсы физически уничтожают уже 33 года, скрывая убыль завозом жён с детьми (получением второго гражданства) таджиков и прочих не словянских соседних наций, ну и одновременно финансирую ультронационалистов для будущей гражданской войны между коренными и приезжими. Славянам получить гражданство у нас на порядок сложней. Это видят все, кто умеет пользоваться своими мозгами. Путину осталось повысить НДС до 28%, что бы получить 1992 год Гайдара.
Оценку не ставлю. Обе книги я не смог читать более 20 минут каждую. Автор балдеет от официальной манерной речи царской дворни и видимо в этом смысл данных трудов. Да и там ГГ перерождается сам в себя для спасения своего поражения в Русско-Японскую. Согласитесь такой выбор ГГ для приключенческой фантастики уже скучноватый. Где я и где душонка царского дворового. Мне проще хлев у своей скотины вычистить, чем служить доверенным лицом царя
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по выносу его ночного горшка с пафосом и помпой. Потому как скотина своя. А их высокопарный флуд идёт только между дворни, других они уже за людей не считают. И им насрать как монарха зовут, лишь бы власть над нами получить. Стал с не той ноги, съездил по роже или послал в околоток выпороть и чувствуешь себя царьком, жизнь удалась? Мы из за войнами Сибирь с Дальним Востоком заселить не можем, экономически остаёмся колонией, а имперских феодальных амбиций у любого выше крыши. Всё кудато мечтают наши ресурсы сплавлять на сторону из общего кармана. Сами то почему освоить не можем? Я лично не понимаю стратегическую цель Русскоя-Японской войны. Зачем было встревать между Японией и Китаем? Это же их кротчайший торговый путь. Уж если охота было избежать поражение в историческом плане, то не связывались бы с постройкой Порт-Артура. Не потеряли бы пол Сахалина. Помогли бы аборигенам за их деньги построить ЖД, что бы и самим попользоваться, да и часть товаров пустить по ЖД через Россию.
Переписанная Википедия в области оружия, изредка перемежающаяся рассказами о том, как ГГ в одиночку, а потом вдвоем :) громил немецкие дивизии, попутно дирижируя случайно оказавшимися в кустах симфоническими оркестрами.
Автор несёт полную чушь. От его рассуждений уши вянут, логики ноль. Ленин был отличным экономистом и умел признавать свои ошибки. Его экономическим творчеством стал НЭП. Китайцы привязали НЭП к новым условиям - уничтожения свободного рынка на основе золота и серебра и существование спекулятивного на основе фантиков МВФ. И поимели все технологии мира в придачу к ввозу промышленности. Сталин частично разрушил Ленинский НЭП, добил его
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Хрущёв. Всё стало дефицитом и система рухнула. Шумейко с Геращенко разваравали все средства ЦБ и Сбербанка по торговому договору с МИД Польши. Нотой правительства Польши о нанесение ущерба в 18 млрд. долларов были шантожированы и завербованы ЦРУ Горбачёв с Ельциным. С 1992 года Чубайс ввёл в правительство ЦРУ. Ельцин отказался от программы "500 дней", и ввел через Гайдара колониальную программу МВФ, по которой и живём. Всё просто, а автор несёт чушь, аж уши вянут. Мне надоели стоны автора о его 49 годах, тем более без почвенные. Мне 63 года но я не чувствую себя стариком, пока не взгляну в зеркало. У человека есть душа и подсознание тела. Душа при выходе из тела теряет все хотелки и привычки подсознание тела. И душе в принципе наплевать почти на всё, кроме любви и отношений к другим людям. Только это может повлиять на поступки души. У ГГ молодое тело с гармонами и оно требует своего. Если вы не прислушиваетесь к подсознанию своего тела, то оно начинает мстить, тряской рук, адреналином, вплоть да расслабления мочевого пузыря и заднего прохода. В принципе нельзя чувствовать себя старше тела. В общем у автора логики в написанном нет, одни дурные эмоции расстройства психики. Дельного сказать не может,а выговорится хочется.
Early this morning the Dark Order Shuttle had already entered outer space,
And a voice passed through the corridors, very stern and confident:
"Dark Order soldier identified as wells, please report to Roarke's office"
Wells went sullenly and reluctantly to the senior officer's office. Through the ship's portholes, distant planets, stars, and deep space itself could be seen.
Popok was would in a chair and filled out some paperwork that was on his Desk the whole stacks,
After a couple of minutes of silence he looked at wells and said calmly,
"Tomorrow you will have to go to Mars to find a gang of Smugglers selling rare weapons. Smugglers disguise themselves as fruit merchants, so the task will not be easy.
Wells agreed. He knew that this would be a rather dangerous task, so he called the men into a squad.
After a couple of days, the team was ready, and trained with all the necessary skills.
In the morning of the next day, he gathered his new strength, put on a bulletproof vest, a mask, and a neon cannon that is always cheerful on his wall.
The Shuttle was already approaching Mars, where it landed,
They stepped out of the ship and lined up next to the Shuttle,
And they went to the city of Tansir, where the smugglers were.
They went into a bar, and there were a lot of people in the bar. Tables and chairs were set up near the Windows, and then there was the bartender's table, which served drinks to the guests. Seeing four people wearing hoods,
Four soldiers, including wells himself, had changed into civilian clothes,
We sat down next to each other to eavesdrop on their conversation:
– When will the weapon reach Venus?"
– He's already close to Earth
– How much will they pay us?"
– They gave the sum of 500 neurons
Wells took out his camera.
– That's them. – Wells.
– Be patient, wells. – Popok. – Move the mouse cursor over the camera on their faces!
Wells looked at their faces, then froze…
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Memories…
Wells! Run!"
– Dad.....
–They won't find you!"
– Here you go!" This will come in handy for you!
A father Gives a V45 pistol to his son.
"Run!"
"No," I said.
– Turn around!" Let's go! Faster! – Time Ash Soldier.
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These were the very soldiers of Time Ash!
Wells took a rash step, loaded the gun, and aimed it at one of them. By shooting! The carnage has begun! The police of Tansir quickly came to the sound!
And a few minutes later, wells was at the police station.
– Let me go!" I am a soldier of the Dark Army! – Wells.
Tell me your last name!" "the chief hit wells with a Taser.
– I'm Wells.
– And your last name and patronymic?" – chief.
– I don't know them, they don't exist. – Wells.
– Don't bother me, even animals and slaves have families. – chief.
"I don't have a family…"
"Don't talk nonsense! We found you injured in a bar, and you're definitely not a soldier by your clothes! Why did you start all this fuss? – chief.
"Show me one of them!" – Wells.
– Not allowed!" I asked why you started all this fuss."! – chief.
– They took all my family away on their ships when I was a child… In childhood… Show them to me!" I beg you! – Wells.
– Not allowed!" Calm down, sir—"
Wells was dragged into the courtroom, and the judge was already sitting back in his chair, glaring at wells and saying: "For the commotion, you, wells, have been assigned to a maximum-security cell, for a period of 5 years! And you, Marin, and your gang, who have been smuggling for more than 35 years, as well as participating in the Time Ash cleanup, are locked up in a maximum security cell for 40 years!
We were put in separate cells, the cells were damp, gray walls, a rock-hard bed, a small light bulb from which a small ray of light radiated, and a bowl of food and water that looked more like toilet refuse. There was food and drink during the day, sleep at night, and General charges in the morning, and at one of these General charges wells noticed that one of the Time Ash companies had a package thrown over the fence…
He followed the man:
– Well, well, well…
– A pistol, a Taser, a file…
"Food!" I haven't seen normal food in a long time!
Why does he need all this? Perhaps that is not to escape!
He is very naive if he thinks that he will run away from here without any hesitation. The surveillance continued, this person gathered everyone from Time Ash, and they began to think of a plan to escape.
Late in the evening, he knocked out the guards with a Taser, and began sawing the bars of the cell with a file. After the bars were already on the ground, he began to release his companions.
"Hey, I can help you, I have everything, money, connections, let me out. – Wells.
– Well, then, you'll come in handy, too. – accomplice of Time Ash.
We went to the alley where the cleaning machines usually collected garbage, and after waiting for the cleaning car to pass, they climbed the fence and jumped into a huge pile of garbage in the trash can, which should have been in the garbage compartment in the car any minute now.
Wells very quietly climbed into the trash can, and after 13 minutes, a cleaning machine took him out. We were in the garbage Bay.
Wells quickly pulled out a Taser, knocked out the gang members, and threw them out of the car, except for one, whom he decided to question.
After sneaking into the Department with the driver and knocking out the driver of the car-cleaner, he got behind the wheel of the car.
The accused, who was left for questioning, woke up, wells stopped the car, then asked the accused:
– Do you know who I am?" – Wells.
I don't have to tell you anything! the accused looked menacingly at wells and shouted.
Wrong answer. Wells kicked the defendant in the stomach.
– What do you want from me?" – accused.
– I asked!" Do you remember me? – Wells.
– This is the first time I've seen you, crazy!" – accused.
– I don't know you." – Wells.
"Don't talk nonsense! That's what they told you when you were questioned by the Chief! – accused.
– So you do remember me." – Wells.
"All right. All right! What do you want? Money? A ship? Weapons? When I'm free, I have everything! Tell me what you want." – accused.
– I want to see my family!" – Wells.
– What?" – accused.
– When I was a child, Time Ash, my family was taken away from me, I want it back! – Wells.
– Good… good… I know a man who is a mechanic, and he owns a machine that can move you through time, and you will save your family, and you will be transported to the reality where your family is alive! – accused.
– Who is this man?" – Wells.
"John Marcus." – accused.
– Take me to him!" – Wells.
– All right, but it's not too far, so we're going South to the Sand City." – accused.
– Set off. – Wells.
Wells tied the hands of the Condemned man. When wells stopped at the nearest gas station, he demanded fuel, but since they didn't have any money, he exchanged all that junk in his Luggage for a couple of liters of fuel, a couple of cans of fish, and a small bottle of water. The Mars radio Line began broadcasting the escape of the convict and wells, and a bounty of 1,100 neurons was given for the capture of these fugitives!
The two men standing at the gas station recognized the two, and one of them brought a gun, the other prepared to say: "Mister, please leave your vehicle, and we will negotiate with you as civilized people…"
Wells got out and immediately noticed the gun in the hands of one of them. a gunfight ensued, and wells ducked and backed up to the car, hiding behind it.
He took out a stun gun, and the one in the car had only one round.
After a few shots were fired, and the road and village police came to the sound, wells rushed into the car, stealing canned food and water, and pressed down on the gas with all his might! The car skidded, and the wheels were shot through.
Wells and the convict got out of the car, and shooting at the police went to the desert, taking with them only the most important!
The condemned man was wounded, but wells took him on his shoulder and dragged him away. It is only 50 kilometers away from the "city of Sand".
After a while they came to the"city of Sand"…
All the houses in this town were built of Sandstone, and the roads were of the purest sand. The convict said that John Marcus lived in a cave on the outskirts of the town. When he reached that spot, the convict went up to wells and yanked the gun out of his pocket, saying: "You naive Welles, do you think you will rule the times? You won't get quantum immortality! No one is worthy of such an honor!"
The convict fired several times at wells, wells fell down in blood, and the convict slowly approached wells.
Taking advantage of the moment, wells hits the condemned man with a Taser, which causes him to fall to the ground.
Wells bursts into the cave saying, "Show me the man who called himself John Marcus!" The convict turned to wells and said ," it's me…"
Wells looked at the condemned man in surprise, then lifted him off the ground and placed him on a chair, tying his hands together.
– They told me you could bring my family back to life, didn't they?" – Wells.
– I can only send you back to reality, where your family is still alive…"
– Help me, please!" – Wells.
– this service is expensive… – the convict.
– What do you want?" – Wells.
"For me?" Nothing. It's just that in a parallel universe everything will be a little different than it is now, do you really want to go there? – convicted.
"Yes," I said. – Wells.
– All right, get into this machine… – the convict.
Wells sat down on some strange chair, the white light flickered, and then…
He saw his brother sitting on a bench, composing poetry:
"A man was born once,
no tongue, no ears.
the man was sad,
and there is no light in his eyes."
Maybe it's funny for someone,
But only a heartless person would spit on such a person.
His name was Mitchell. My parents dreamed of being highly educated
and a smart little boy like themselves, so that there would be a dynasty of educated people in their family. And thinking that Mitchell had no chance in this world, they did the most terrible thing that could be done in this universe! They left him at the bus stop and left by themselves. As if he were going to die! But the good people took little Mitchell in.
"A little man with a big heart!
As Mitchell grew up, those people taught him to read
And the letter, the only one that had been given to him!
Theatre and the arts – has dispelled the darkness
in the dark, unhappy eyes."
Mitchell grew up with no school admissions,
His guardians worked in the library,
That's where he studied.
"But Mitchell was very much alone, in his eyes,
there was an empty darkness."
At night, he could not sleep, the noise from the street did not allow him to sleep.
And the next morning, his guardians told him that the library was waiting for visitors,
(But they spoke to him in short notes.)
"The sovereigns have arrived,
The feast poured out like a mountain,
Everyone had fun,
Everyone ate and drank
They talked about rich things!
Theater actors have also arrived!
And Mitchell saw the Art!
Even though I couldn't hear them!"
Mitchell's eyes lit up smoothly,
With skilful, true movements
Actors, and saw their mouths speaking
Something unimaginable, beautiful!
"A performance without words and music is not a performance,
But everything struck him!"
Mitchell at the age of 7 was very well read,
he had read a lot about the theater and the art of acting.
At the age of 12 he began to compose his own skits
And spoke to parents (guardians).
But there were no words in his scenes,
no music, but the guardians saw it as a talent!
And we decided to show his art in front of the guests.
Mitchell has been preparing for a long time, and having performed -
"The only music there was silence,
And with words, rest and movement of the light mouth!"
Calling art "an easy performance" and the stage
"silence", the boy did not stop dancing.
And a rich guest gave him a pass
To the dance University!
"At the dance school
he studied well and passionately!
But ridicule from the outside
group members and
earning money on the street for bread
they didn't give him any peace!"
Since my classmates were
shocked by Mitchell's admission
to dance University,
they were sending taunts
poor Mitchell.
They laughed at what he said
I ate, slept, and worked on the street.
After all, they themselves had rich parents.
The teachers stared at him
like a madman!
After graduating from this University he went
to the capital, thinking that they will understand him there.
He drove a long way.
On hand was only a broom and a certificate of education,
and torn clothes.
He got a job as A dancer in the theater,
he was a ballet actor.
The first performance went well,
it was a very exciting moment for everyone,
there were his guardians, rich guests,
and even his classmates and teachers
with theatre of the University of
We came to see Mitchell's talent.
And the stage was sparkling! What a dance! What a talent!
There were lights! There was everything!
And then all was quiet.
The curtain closed and a name was called
The Actor Is Mitchell!
A short biography of the actor was told.
And they were sitting in the very last row
Mitchell's real parents,
And after learning of his son
"They left in disgrace,
just like at the bus stop,
Without even saying goodbye!"
Wells looked at his brother, and at his stories…
They were wonderful…
Wells opened the book with his brother's stories, and began to read…
"Once a boy sat on the ground above the trees,
It was night, and the stars were out,
Then he saw the birds flying overhead,
And then one of them flew up to him…
And the boy invented a conversation between him and this bird:
– What kind of bird is the brightest of all the flies? boy,
– The one that is closest to the sun! bird,
– But it's night?! boy,
– At night I see my sun … a bird
The bird flew away, and the boy continued to dream…
The wind began to blow, and leaves fell from the trees,
He saw an Owl, and the Owl looked at him,
And silently disappeared into the darkness of the sleepy night…
The boy's eyes were already closing,
He was very tired and went home lightly…"
Wells liked the stories very much and decided to read his poems as well:
"How the earth whispers no one knows,
Its wind blows in the depths,
But on the poet's tombstone it says,
That even after death he composes poetry,
And gives it to people passing by,
This fascinating whisper of the earth"
And then wells was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and the voice began to speak to him:
Did you survive?" You fell from the third floor!
What happened???
You're not scratched!
He was approached by three police officers,
They saw the boy,
Who a few minutes ago flew from the third floor!
....
Wells sat on the windowsill of the third floor…
he was sitting quietly… but a cat ran past him…
he fell and fell from the third floor, and there's nothing wrong with him…
there wasn't a scratch on it.
I forgot about what happened…
A girl appeared in front of wells, and wells found himself in a lab with a lot of hanging screens…
– But just imagine that once upon a time in another universe … this boy fell from the third floor… but he did not survive… – girl.
In 2021, scientists conducted an experiment,
They put a man with radioactive gas in the room.
A mechanism whereby if the gas breaks due to pressure,
Then thread will pull the trigger and shoot the man…
The chances of survival and death are equal…
The trigger went off, and the world fell apart....
One universe broke into four:
– The first, in which the person survived, and the cartridges were simply blanks or they did not exist at all.
– The second one, where the gun didn't go off, but the person was still alive and well.
– The third, where the gun went off and the man was left alive by pure chance and luck…
– And the fourth, where the man didn't survive…
There are only three universes left where he survived! But suddenly the doors lock
And the radioactive gas is spreading all over the room,
"In the first universe, a man suffocated…
–In the second, a man was saved by scientists who rescued him from a cell…
–In a third of the universe, the radioactive gas turned out to be water vapor instead of gas, but the doors were completely rusted, and scientists couldn't save him… he died because there wasn't enough food and drinking water to live on…
Wells stared at the picture in disbelief…
Wells saw the same picture…
"Wells!" Run!" – father.
– Dad..... – son.
– They won't find you!" "a father gives a V45 pistol to his son. – Here you go!" This will come in handy for you!
"Run!" – father.
"No," I said. – son.
– Turn around!" Let's go! Faster! – time Ash soldier.
– This time… I'm not running away! Wells reloaded his pistol and began shooting at the Time Ash salt.
– Son?" – father.
– There's no time to explain!" Let's run! – Wells.
Parents take their things and run out of the house! They're being chased, Dad gets in the car, wells shoots back from the backseat! The Dark Army Arrives:
– We ask all accomplices of Time Ash to surrender peacefully! – Popok. – Or we'll have to use weapons!""
The dark Army ship landed on Mars, and from there came soldiers along with Roarok, they shot all the accomplices of Time Ash, except one, it was the same Convict…
He turned to wells, saying:
"Did you get your point, wells? I still remember you,
Well done, now you are immortal, but a new power entails…
And a new responsibility, you shouldn't have done that, wells, very wrong…"
The bullet hit the Convict in the chest…
My father looked at wells:
"What was he talking about?"
But wells only hugged his parents…
The world fell apart.... Now no one will restore it!
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