上小学时,家里种的菜吃不完,逢集日到街上去卖。有一次,我一个人去卖菜,正碰上来收税的税务干部。那时,我根本不知道什么是税,只记得缴了4元钱税后,再看周围卖菜的人,都“溜之大吉”了。回家后告诉母亲缴税的事,母亲抱怨道:看见了收税的,还不快躲,让人家抓住白白地上了税。这是我第一次缴税,也是第一次听说“税”。妈妈的话在我的心 Primary school, home kinds of food eaten endless, every day set to go to the streets to sell. Once, I went to sell my own food and ran into the tax cadre who collected the tax. At that time, I did not know what tax was. I only remembered that after paying the tax of 4 yuan, I looked at the people selling vegetables all around. After returning home told her mother to pay taxes, the mother complained: saw the tax, not hiding soon, let others grasp the white ground tax. This is my first tax payment, is also the first time I heard “tax ”. My mother’s words are in my heart