这个贩子张口结舌、无言以对。因而小王子分开了。
“蜜蜂吗？”
"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.
“甚么也不做。它们都是属于我的。”
小王子仍然还不满足，他说：
"Oh, no. Little golden objects that set lazy men to idle dreaming. As for me, I am concerned with matters of consequence. There is no time for idle dreaming in my life.""Ah! You mean the stars"
“这么多星星属于你？”
“苍蝇吗？”
“那你说星星是谁的呀？”贩子不欢畅地辩驳小王子。
"I don't know. To nobody."
“但是我已经见到过一个国王，他……”
“如许就行了。”
"Oh, no. Little glittering objects.""Bees"
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.
“五亿零一百万甚么呀？”小王子对峙问道。他提出题目以后，没有答案是向来不会放弃的。
"The grown-ups are certainly altogether extraordinary," he said simply, talking to himself as he continued on his journey.