李老头在街上开了一家馒头店,他做的馒头就像他本人:颜色黝黑,个头不饱满,但斤两足、味道好。后来,别人在他的馒头店附近新开了两家馒头店,卖出的馒头颜色洁白,形体光亮。渐渐地,李老头的小店慢慢地冷清了下来,生意也大不如从前了。有一天,我问他是不是技不如人,他却说他蒸了十几 The old man Lee opened a taro shop in the street. He made a gimmick like he himself: his color is dark and his head is not full, but his weight is good. Later, others opened two new taro stores near his Shantou shop. The skulls sold were white and bright. Gradually, Li’s old shop slowly deserted and his business was worse than before. One day, I asked if he was not as good as a man. He said he had steamed more than a dozen