李大妈托人给我带话,说李大爷“病”了,叫我去看看他,说我能治好他的病。我一听就觉得纳闷,李大爷一向身体健康,要说上山或农田耕作什么的,年轻人都比不过他,怎么会说病就病了呢?且我又不是医生,能治他的什么病?周末,我抽空赶到了乡下的李大爷家。李大节是镇地税所聘用的一个屠宰税代征员,我因在镇地税所工作,与他多有交往,知道他是个责任心很强的人,自从他当了代征员之后,他们村的猪仿佛在他这里上了“户口”一样,一头也逃不脱交税,他也年年被评为我们单位的“优秀代征员”。李大爷果然躺在床上,病恹恹的, Aunt Lee asked me to bring a child, saying that Uncle Li was sick, asking me to see him and saying that I could cure his illness. As soon as I heard, I was wondered. Uncle Lee had always been in good health. To say something about going up the hill or farmland, young people are more than he, but how can he say that he is sick? And I am not a doctor. What disease can he rule? Weekend, I took the time to the country’s uncle Lee home. Li Dajie is a consignment slaughter tax levied by the town tax, and I worked with him in the town tax office, and I knew he was a very responsible person. Since he became an examiner, his village Pigs seem to be here on his “hukou”, one can not escape the tax, he was also named our unit every year, “an excellent volunteer.” Uncle Lee really lying in bed, sickly,