今天在地铁上巧遇了一件发人深省的事儿。因不是周末,车厢里的人很少。座位对面是一位五六十岁的老者,正照着纸条上的电话号码逐一拨打。表情轻松,面带笑容,不像有急事的样子。出于好奇,我就留意起他的电话内容来:第一个应该是打给同事的,他让对方来领钱,说钱一直放在自己手里,总觉得是个事儿。奇怪,眉宇之间并无着急之色,话语里带着幽默玩笑的气息。他说了一会儿,就将电话拿下来看一眼。看时间干吗?心疼电话费?心疼干吗还要打呢?第二个、第三个电话打了没人接。 Today met a thought-provoking thing on the subway. Because it is not a weekend, very few people in the carriage. Opposite the seat is an old man in his fifties and sixties who is calling one by one according to the phone number on the note. Expression is relaxed, smiling, not like a hurry. Out of curiosity, I pay attention to the contents of his phone: the first one should be called to colleagues, he let the other party to receive money, that money has been placed in their own hands, always think it is a thing. Strange, there is no hurry between the brow color, with a humorous tone of discourse. After a moment, he took the phone down and glanced over. See time doing? Distressed phone bills? Distressed Why do you want to fight it? The second one, the third phone call no one answered.