我到市邮政大厅去取款的那天,正是中午。偌大的营业厅里空空的,没有几个人。然而我必须等。营业员翻了翻抽屉,一摊手告诉我,现有的钱并不够支付我的。她说,你等一会儿吧,等他们寄了钱,再支付给你。她的手指处,果然有两个人,正在距不远的柜台上填写汇款单。是两个民工。枯干而发 It was noon that day when I went to withdraw money in the city postal hall. Large business hall empty, few people. However I have to wait. Clerk rolled the drawer, a hand told me that the existing money is not enough to pay me. She said, wait for a while, wait for them to send the money and pay you again. Her fingers, there really are two people, are not far from the counter to fill the remittance slip. It is two migrant workers. Withered