2012年6月的一天,乌拉圭首都蒙得维的亚郊外的一处农场里,一位精神矍铄(juéshuò)的老人正驾驶着一台大拖拉机,在一片田地里忙碌。他不时拿起肩头的毛巾擦去额头上的汗水,在田地的外面,一群身着黑色西装的人正严阵以待。两小时过后,一身汗水的老人停下拖拉机,他走下驾驶室,来到田埂上。一个身穿黑色西装的人迅速上前,为他递来一杯热水,随后,另一个人打开公文包,取出一叠文件。老人取过文件,皱起眉 One day in June 2012, a juço shuò elderly man was driving a large tractor and was busy in a field on a farm on the outskirts of Montevideo, the capital of Uruguay. From time to time, he picked up the towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Outside the field, a group of people in black suits were waiting. Two hours later, a sweaty elderly man stopped the tractor and he walked down the cab to the fields. A man in a black suit stepped forward quickly and handed him a cup of hot water before another man opened the briefcase and removed a stack of papers. Old man fetched documents, frowning