那年,我从乡镇调进城,在团县委当干事,二叔则时常骑车三十里从老家起早到城里买些时令瓜菜。这些卖瓜菜的乡亲,因不愿到市场交几块钱的管理费,便把驮瓜菜的自行车停到家属院或者公园门口,找人多的地方,趁早晨抓紧做生意,卖完瓜菜还不耽误回家干地里的活。他们总是不管不顾,弄得满地破帮子烂叶,严重影响市容,尽管总理说了,既要管理好城市,又要让群众卖桃。这些摊贩游击队,和城管、工商是对天敌!那几年,城管、工商还不像现在的这么厉害,都是临时工,农民后代,同情庄稼人进城不容易。很少有踢摊子、没收、罚款之类的事情 That year, I transferred from the township into the city, when the county cadres, uncle is often riding thirty miles from home to the city to buy some seasonal vegetables. These folks who sell vegetables, because they do not want to pay a few dollars to the market management fee, put the bicycle to the vegetables or vegetables park door, looking for more places to take advantage of the morning to seize business, selling melon The food still does not delay home to live in the dry. Regardless of their carelessness, they often get rid of rotten leaves and severely affect the appearance of the city. Despite the premier’s remark, they must both manage the city and sell the masses. These vendors and guerrillas, and urban management, business is a natural enemy! In those years, urban management, business is not as powerful as now, are temporary workers, peasants offspring, sympathetic to farmers into the city is not easy. Few kick boards, confiscation, fines and the like