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“磨剪子喽……”寂静小巷的拐弯处有个60多岁的老人,挑一担铁家伙,站在那里吆喝。“喂,磨一把剪子多少钱?”李嫂拿着一把旧剪刀,上前问道。磨刀人接过剪子,看了看,然后用大拇指在刀刃上摸了摸,说:“五块。”“什么?五块?真要命啊,顶多四块。”“大嫂,我的价钱很公道了。”“上次人家喊四块五我都没磨。”说话间又来了王妈:“你少要点,我的菜刀也要磨一磨。”接着又来了张奶奶、胖大妈……大伙儿你一言我一语地压价。磨刀人寡不敌众,苦笑了一下,说:“你们都说四块,那就四块。唉!干苦力活的,挣点钱我真不容易哟!”说着,他把架子歇在李嫂门前,先给她磨剪刀。磨刀人年纪大了,但两只手倒很灵活,磨起来
“Milling scissors 喽 ......” There is a 60-year-old man on the corner of the quiet alley, pick up an iron guy and stand there to sip. “Hey, how much is a pair of scissors?” Li Yu, holding an old pair of scissors, asked. The sharpener took the scissors, looked at it, and touched it with his thumb on the blade, saying: “Five.” “What? Five? It’s terrible, at most four.” “Oh, my price is fair.”“ I didn’t grind the last time someone shouted four or five.” Then Ma Wang came again: “You have less points, and my kitchen knife has to grind. ”“ Then again, Grandma Zhang, Fat Aunt ... ... you guys are saying a word to me. The sharpener was outnumbered and smiled. ”You all say four pieces, then four pieces. Hey! It’s hard for me to do some hard work. I’m not easy to make money!" He said, he took a break from the shelf. Before Li Yan, give her scissors first. The sharpener is old, but the two hands are very flexible.