Zanis loaded the crosses carefully into the back of his white pickup and drove to the plant.

扎尼斯心地把十字架装进他那辆白色货车的后面，然后开车去了工。

To my left, the side streets were already busy—enormous men in overalls unloaded crates from an open-sided van, watched by a cop with arms like sides of ham crossed over his chest.

在我的左边，巷已忙了——身穿工作服的大块头男人从货车上卸下板条箱， 一名警察双臂交叉在胸前看着。