One of the oddities of this neighbourhood- or at least that part of it outside my window and over the wall that is open to the general public- I suspect our little (irrtatingly) walled-off for BeiGongDa folks only section wouldn’t allow such things or people- is that one of the peddlers who plies the neighbourhood wanders through the lanes calling out “Ay! Mañana!”
Alright, probably if I found the peddler in question and asked him what exactly he was calling and if he then told me in a normal voice instead of his calling out for business voice I’d probably discover he was actually saying something quite normal and sensible. Trouble is, I’ve never actually seen the guy, only heard him. There are a lot of trees in this area.
