Chapter 13
The fourth planet belonged to a businessman. This man was so much occupied that he did not even raise his head at the little prince's arrival.
“我糊口在这个星球上五十四年以来，只被打搅过三次。第一次是二十二年前，不知从那里掉下来一只蚱蜢。上帝晓得，它收回一种可骇的噪音，害得我在一笔账目中出了四个不对。第二次，在十一年前，因为我贫乏熬炼而至，风湿病发作。我没有工夫闲逛。我很当真地做事，现在……这是第三次！我刚计算出五亿零一百万……”
小王子仍然还不满足，他说：
“苍蝇吗？”
这位贩子俄然认识到如果不答复这个题目，他就得不到安宁。
"Eh Are you still there Five-hundred-and-one million― I can't stop... I have so much to do! I am concerned with matters of consequence. I don't amuse myself with balderdash. Two and five make seven...""Five-hundred-and-one million what" repeated the little prince, who never in his life had let go of a question once he had asked it.
"I don't know. To nobody."
"The grown-ups are certainly altogether extraordinary," he said simply, talking to himself as he continued on his journey.
"How is it possible for one to own the stars""To whom do they belong" the businessman retorted, peevishly.
“这是说，我把星星的数量写在纸上，然后把这张首要的纸锁在一个抽屉里。”
“嗯？你还待在这儿？五亿零一百万……我也不晓得是甚么了。我的事情很多……我是个端庄的人，没有工夫去闲谈！二加五即是七……”
“这么多星星属于你？”
“这能够让我变得富有。”
"Nothing. I own them."
"That is enough," said the businessman.