克茵躲在精神病院的墙角,死死地捏着一枚先令,我成富翁了!我成富翁了!”他痴痴地重复着这句话,也许他永远不会忘记那个阴雨连绵的晚上……那天和往常一样,小五金店老板克茵仔仔细细地清点好账目,点清了每一个便士,才怏怏不乐地关上了门。“唉!”他又在为不景气的生意犯愁。天空 Khine hid in the corner of the mental hospital and squeaked a shilling to death. I became a rich man! I became a rich man!” He repeats this sentence, and he may never forget the rainy evening. ...... As usual, as usual, the owner of the hardware store, Ke Yin Zai, took care of the accounts carefully, made clear every penny, and closed the door unhappily.“Oh!” He was guilty of sluggish business. sky