早晨一上班，市场专管员老王一手提伞一手拿皮夹，照例去各市场征税。大约是天色阴沉的缘故，一向买卖红火的猪肉市场今日格外萧条。老王很快收完税走向其它市场。望着满天灰褐色的云团挤来挤去，老王下意识地加快了步伐。走至服装市场，忽听身后有人喊自己的名字，老王驻足回? Work in the morning, Pharaoh Wang, a market leader in charge of holding a wallet with one hand, as usual, to the market tax. It is about the gloomy weather, the booming pork market has been particularly depressed today. Pharaoh soon after tax paid to other markets. Looking at the sky gray clouds crowded crowded, Pharaoh subconsciously accelerated the pace. Walked to the clothing market, suddenly heard someone shouting their own name, Pharaoh stop back?