小阮在凤翔金店门口犹豫了一下。出门时手在热水冷水里反复洗过,但还是有一点汗涔涔的不洁感,她下意识地在衣摆上擦了擦,低着头进了金店。“欢迎光临。”中年妇女正在弯腰锁柜台,看见有人进来,抬起头来,朝小阮瞟了一眼,又低下头去摆弄一大串钥匙。旁边正在忙活金器的男人也转脸过来看了一眼,浅浅点一下头。他手中好像永远都有打不完的金链子,每次来他都坐在那儿。他打制的金链 Small Nguyen in Fengxiang gold shop hesitated a moment. Hand out in the hot and cold water repeatedly washed, but still a little sweaty unclean feeling, she subconsciously wipe the coat, head down into the gold shop. “Welcome. ” Middle-aged woman is bent over the locker, saw someone come in, looked up toward the small Nguyen glanced, and bowed his head to play a long list of keys. Next to the men who are busy working gold also turned to look at the face, shallow point. There seemed to be an endless chain of gold chains in his hands, and he was sitting there every time he came. He made the gold chain