10月26日是周六,一早我照例赶到车管所。在大门口遇到一位50岁左右的农民大哥,风尘仆仆,见到我欲言又止。我上前问他有什么事,他有点腼腆地说从辛堡村赶来想办农用车辆登记证。辛堡村我非常熟悉,地处山区,距离县城90多里,并且公交车少,他肯定是五六点就出发了。我带他到值班室,倒上一杯热水,告诉他上班时间到了就办。 October 26 is Saturday morning, I rushed to the Vehicle Administration as usual. At the gate met a 50-year-old peasant brother, dusty, to see me rest. When I went forward and asked him what was going on, he said with a bit of displeasure that he came from Xinbao Village to set up a registration certificate for agricultural vehicles. Xinbao Village I am very familiar with, is located in the mountains, more than 90 from the county seat, and the bus less, he must have five or six on the departure. I took him to the duty room, poured a cup of hot water, told him to go to work time to do.