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这回在半岛,我发现了一样稀奇东西,就在往镇上去的丁字路口,有个妇女摆着小摊,卖秧子鱼,晒干的。那妇女我认得,是我小学同学的大姨。她家哪来的秧子鱼呢?半岛只有我爷爷才卖这个秧子鱼。早些年,爷爷家半间子的炕上,晾满了秧子鱼。有散的,半干的,在簸箕或笸箩里装着的,还要拿到院子里继续晒的。也有晒干的,塑料袋里装着,一袋一斤。有临时来买的,省得过秤了。
This time on the peninsula, I found something as weird as it was in the T-junction where I went to town. There was a woman posing for a stall, selling dried sea fish and drying it. That woman, I recognize, is my aunt primary school classmate. Where is her home seedling fish? Only my grandfather peninsula selling this seedling fish. In earlier years, grandpa half of the kang, hanging full of seedlings fish. Scattered, semi-dry, in dustpan or grubs, but also to get the yard to continue the sun. There are also dried, filled with plastic bags, a bag of pound. There are temporary to buy, save the scales.