六十出头的老王,驾着三十出头的二八大跨转悠了一个早上,还是没有找到活儿。老王干了半辈子提泥端砖的活儿,自觉还能再干几年,但包工头却说,你看你,瘦得只剩下二三两骨头了,还干,想破命啊?快回家歇球去吧!可老王给三儿子办婚事时拉下不少饥荒,不干活儿饥荒咋还啊?老王漫无目地转悠到了瓜果市场,他发现今年的瓜果市场上突然出现了芭蕉,而且卖得很火。老王枯黑的手挠挠花白的头,忆起 Pharaoh in his early 60s, drove in his early twenties and eighteen big spans wandering one morning, still did not find a job. Pharaoh did the rest of my life to mention muddy brick work, and consciously can do a few years, but the contractor said, you see you, lean only two or three bones, but also dry, want to break ah? Go home rest ball go! Can the Pharaoh to the third son to do a marriage pull down a lot of famine, do not work famine Ye ah? Pharaoh wanted to the fruit market aimlessly, he found this year’s fruit market Basho suddenly appeared, and sold very hot. Pharaoh black hand scratched the head of white, remember