今天下午放学,急着在晚自习之前去配一把钥匙。骑车到了配锁店后,店员说老板不在,需等十分钟。于是在这被学习挤得难得有闲隙的初春傍晚,我可以悠闲地推着车借机闲晃一下。刚推出锁店门口,左顾右盼转悠几下,一转头便看见了路边的一家小摊。第一眼,一个招牌挂在墙上,“东北饺子”四个字赫然映入眼帘。摊子用尼龙布围出一小块空间。从外面往里看,摆着三张桌子,靠左边两张,里面一张。门口 After school from school this afternoon, I was in a hurry to go with a key before studying in the evening. After cycling to the lock shop, the clerk said the boss is not, need to wait ten minutes. So in the early spring evening, where I was squeezed in a little bit of learning, I could leisurely push the car to take a break. Just launched lock the door, looked around for a few times, turned around and saw a stall on the roadside. At first glance, a sign hanging on the wall, “Northeast dumplings ” glanced into the word. Stand with nylon cloth surrounded by a small space. Looked from the outside, placed three tables, two on the left, inside one. Doorway