今天很清静。吴水清、杨倩、冷杉都有事出去了。办公室只有叶永彬一人在值班。他整了整卷,看了会儿报纸,打了一个电话,还是没人来办证。平时很忙,一旦闲下来,还挺难受。人就是这种贱命。大约10点钟的时候,叶永彬刚续上一杯热水,门外忽然一阵喧哗。他奇怪地走过去,打开门,不由愣住了:门外堵着四个乡下人。三男一女正往门里挤。“你们这是在干什么?”叶永彬奇怪地问。“我们要办公证。”三个男人一齐说道。女人也怕落后,忙说:“我也要办公证。”“都请进来吧。”四个人一听,又一起往门内挤,结果谁也进不来。叶永彬又皱起了眉头:“你们挤什么?一个一个进来。”四个人都争着要先进来,还是堵在了门口。叶永彬 Today is very quiet. Wu Shui-ching, Yang Qian, fir have something out. Ye Yongbin office only one person on duty. He finished the whole volume, read the newspaper, made a phone call, or no one to apply for a permit. Usually busy, once idle, quite uncomfortable. Man is such a cheap life. About 10 o’clock, Ye Yongbin just continued on a cup of hot water, a sudden noise outside the door. Strangely he walked over and opened the door, stunned: the four countrymen were blocked outside. Three men and a woman are squeezing into the door. “What are you doing?” Ye Yongbin strangely asked. “We need a copy of the official card. ” All three men said together. Women are also afraid of backwardness, busy, said: “I have the card. ” “Please come in. ” Four people, together with the door squeeze, the result of who can not get in. Ye Yongbin frowned: “What are you crowded? One by one. ” Four people are competing to come first, or stuck in the door. Ye Yongbin