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- Taipei:
- M: Qíngwèn, zhè fùjìn you gōngyòng diànhuà ma? May I ask, is there a public telephone in the area?
- F1: Zhèige gongsī ménkǒu jiù you. There’s one at the doorway of this company.
- M: Òu, jiù zài zhèli. ... Duìbuqǐ, wǒ xiǎng gěi wǒde péngyou Wáng Dànián dǎ diànhuà, kěshi wǒ wàngle dài tāde diànhuà hàomar. Oh, it’s right here. Excuse me, I want to call may friend Wang Danian, but I forgot to bring his telephone number with me.
- F1: Gōngyòng diànhuà nàli yǒu diànhuàbù. The public telephone has telephone book.
- M: Wǒ bú huì chá Zhōngguo diànhuàbù. Qing ni tì wǒ cháyicha, hāo bu hao? I don’t know how to look things up in a Chinese phone book. Please look it up for me, all right?
- F1: Hǎo. Okay.
- (After the young lady finds the number, he dials it. A servant picks up the phone.)
- F2: Wài, Wǎng gōngguǎn. Hello, the Wáng residence.
- M: Qǐng Wáng Dànián, Wáng Xiānsheng shuō huà. I'd like to speak with Mr. Wáng, Mr. Wáng Danian.
- (He hears the servant say...)
- F2: Xiānsheng, yǒu nǐde diànhuà. There's a call for you, Sir.
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