包装速度 | 5 |
电压 | 220v |
功率 | 150w |
功能 | 包装辅助,杀菌,捆扎,裹包,灌装,封口,打包 |
规格 | SX-100 |
适用对象 | 油类,碳酸饮料,清洁、洗涤用品,口服液,酒类饮料,酱类,化妆品类,护肤品类,护发用品,果汁饮料 |
售后服务 | 保修一年 |
重量 | 5kg |
营销 | 新品 |
适用行业 | 餐饮,医药,烟酒,玩具,食品,日化,家纺,化工,服装 |
物料类型 | 液体 |
自动化程度 | 全自动 |
包装类型 | 袋 |
品牌 | 伽利略Galileo |
型号 | SX-100 |
加工定制 | 否 |
包装材质 | 塑料 |
FragmentWelcome to consult...on the stool opposite, to talk to him more
conveniently, I observed that he had not such a thing as a smile
a
bout him, and that he could o
nly widen his mouth and make two
hard creases down his cheeks, one on each side, to stand for one.
‘I am not doing office-work, Master Copperfield,’ said Uriah.
‘What work, then?’ I asked.
‘I am improving my legal knowledge, Master Copperfield,’ said
Uriah. ‘I am going through Tidd’s Practice. Oh, what a writer Mr.
Tidd is, Master Copperfield!’
My stool was such a tower of observation, that as I watched him
reading on again, after this rapturous exclamation, and following
up the lines with his forefinger, I observed that his nostrils, which
were thin and pointed, with sharp dints in them, had a singular
and most uncomfortable way of expanding and co
ntracting
themselves—that they seemed to twinkle instead of his eyes,
which hardly ever twinkled at all.
Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics
f
David Copperfield
‘I suppose you are quite a great lawyer?’ I said, after looking at
him for some time.
‘Me, Master Copperfield?’ said Uriah. ‘Oh, no! I’m a very umble
person.’
It was no fancy of mine a
bout his hands, I observed; for he
frequently ground the palms against each other as if to squeeze
them dry and warm, besides often wiping them, in a stealthy way,
on his pocket-handkerchief.
‘I am well aware that I am the umblest person going,’ said
Uriah Heep, modestly; ‘let the other be wher
e he may. My mother
is likewise a very umble person. We live in a numble abode,
Master Copperfield, but have much to be thankful for. My father’s
former calling was umble. He was a sexton.’
‘What is he now?’ I asked.
‘He is a partaker of glory at present, Master Copperfield,’ said
Uriah Heep. ‘But we have much to be thankful for. How much
have I to be thankful for in living with Mr. Wickfield!’
I asked Uriah if he had been with Mr. Wickfield long?
‘I have been with him, going on four year, Master Copperfield,’
said Uriah; shutting up his book, after carefully marking the place
wher
e he had left off. ‘Since a year after my father’s death. How
much have I to be thankful for, in that! How much have I to be
thankful for, in Mr. Wickfield’s kind intention to give me my
articles, which would otherwise not lay within the umble means of
mother and self!’
‘Then, when your articled time is over, you’ll be a regular
lawyer, I suppose?’ said I.
‘With the blessing of Providence, Master Copperfield,’ returned
Uriah.
Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics
f
David Copperfield
‘Perhaps you’ll be a partner in Mr. Wickfield’s business, one of
these days,’ I said, to make myself agreeable; ‘and it will be
Wickfield and Heep, or Heep late Wickfield.’
‘Oh no, Master Copperfield,’ returned Uriah, shaking his head,
‘I am much too umble for that!’
He certainly did look uncommo
nly like the carved face on the
beam outside my window, as he sat, in his humility, eyeing me
sideways, with his mouth widened, and the creases in his cheeks.
‘Mr. Wickfield is a most excellent man, Master Copperfield,’
said Uriah. ‘If you have known him long, you know it, I am sure,
much better than I can inform you.’
I replied that I was certain he was; but that I had not known
him long myself, though he was a friend of my aunt’s.
‘Oh, indeed, Master Copperfield,’ said Uriah. ‘Your aunt is a
sweet lady, Master Copperfield!’
He had a way of writhing when he wanted to express
enthusiasm, which was very ugly; and which diverted my attention
from the compliment he had paid my relation, to the snaky
twistings of his throat and body.
‘A sweet lady, Master Copperfield!’ said Uriah H