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“您的黄瓜怎么卖?您的黄瓜怎么卖?您的黄瓜怎么卖?”我问了三遍,然而他还没注意我。他是一个身材不高的年轻小伙子,穿着营业员穿的白大褂,站在街边小摊旁。他看看远处,朝着另一个方向凝望。我想,也许只有老海员在回忆往事、凝望大海时才有这种目光。我还想,也许他置身于一箱箱黄瓜中间感到太寂寞无聊了。他本来还是个孩子嘛,可如今到这儿来赚钱。他说话时面不朝我,仿佛在大发议论: “不知为什么大家都这么认为,只要你在商业部门工作,就少不了偷偷捞捞。可我
“How do you sell your cucumber? How to sell your cucumber? How to sell your cucumber?” I asked three times, but he did not pay attention to me. He is a tall, young guy in a white lab coat worn by a salesperson standing by a street stall. He looked in the distance and stared in the other direction. I think perhaps only the old seafarers have their eyes on memories of the past and the sea. I also think maybe he was too boring to be in the middle of a box of cucumbers. He was a child, but he can come here and make money now. When he talks, he does not look to me, as if he is talking about Daihatsu: "I do not know why everyone thinks so, as long as you work in the commercial sector, you can not stop secretly fishing.