My sister was behind the bakery's cash register one morning when a gunman burst in and demanded all the cash. As she nervously handed over the money, she noticed the rolls of coins in the back of the register. “Do you want the rolls too?” she asked. “No,” said the robber, waving his gun. “Just the money.”
一天早上,我妹妹正在面包店收款,一個拿槍的人沖進(jìn)來,要所有的現(xiàn)金。我妹妹緊張地把錢遞給他的時候,看到在收款臺后面有幾卷硬幣。她問:“硬幣也要嗎?”強(qiáng)盜揮舞著槍說:“不要。只要錢。”