“喔、喔、喔!”老板养的那只鸡照旧在后院准时报晓,新的一天又开始了。凡卡用脏手背揉揉眼睛,从过道上站起来。他想起前天写的那封信,也许已经由邮差送到他爷爷手里呢?他幻想着爷爷收到信后,会立即带着泥鳅来接他回到村子里去,让他离开这儿。正当他在美好地幻想时,老板起床了,他挺着大肚子,看见凡卡不在干活,而是望着店外面发呆,抓起个破罐子,砸向凡卡：“喂,你活腻了?不干活儿,在干什么?正好,我的手又痒了!” “Oh, oh, oh!” The chicken kept by the boss was still on time in the backyard and the new day started again. Van card rubbed his eyes dirty hands, stand up from the aisle. He remembered the letter he had written the day before, perhaps already sent to his grandfather by the postman? He imagined his grandfather received the letter and immediately took Loach to pick him up and return to the village to get him out of here. Just as he was beautifully fantasy, the boss got up, he was pregnant, see Van card is not working, but looked out of the shop in a daze, grabbed a broken jar, hit every card: “Hey, you live tired ”Do not work, what are you doing? Exactly, my hand is itchy again!"