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我们走进艾丽达路五金店。那是一家老式的五金店,没有自动门,没有电脑。我们进门时有两种声音问候我们——去年换上的雪橇铃在我们推门时发出甜美、安宁的叮当声,还有电子蜂鸣器发出的声音提醒安迪我们的到来。“下午好啊,瑞安。”店内传来欢快的问候。安迪·比安科是非常友善的老板,他体形和身高均属中等,大约50岁,此时他正微笑着欢迎我们。我们踩着接缝不平的老木地板走过去,发出一阵嘎吱嘎吱的响声。安迪问我们需要什么,我告诉
We walked into the Aili Da Road hardware store. It was an old-fashioned hardware store with no automatic doors and no computers. There were two voices to greet us as we entered the door - the sleigh bells we replaced last year gave us sweet, peaceful clinks as we pushed the door, and the sound of an electronic buzzer reminded Andy that we were here. “Good afternoon, Ryan.” "Happy greeting from the store. Andy Bianco is a very friendly boss, he is medium in size and height, about 50 years old, he was smiling and welcome us. We walked over the uneven wooden floor with a buzzing noise. Andy asked what we needed, I told