从家到彩扩店有两站路,慢慢地走,也就是两根烟的工夫。老孙一般点一根烟在嘴上叼着,检查一遍窗户和煤气,然后锁门,走出一站地,第一根差不多抽完,再走半站地,点第二根。三个月前,老孙盘下了这家彩扩店,一间三十来平米的店堂,一台柯达彩扩机,一只经过精心伪装的破沙发,以及算不上 There are two stations from home to Caikuo shop, walk slowly, that is, two cigarettes of time. Sun generally point a cigarette dangling in his mouth, check the windows and gas again, and then lock the door, walked out of the station, the first almost exhausted, and then half a stop to point the second root. Three months ago, the grandchildren rolled out the color-enhanced shop, a thirty-square-meter shop, a Kodak Caipen machine, a carefully camouflaged broken sofa, and not really