Post Date December, 03 2023
On the train, a beautiful female conductor stared at a middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker and shouted, "Check tickets!"
The middle-aged man searched up and down for a while, finally found it, but held it in his hand.
The conductor smiled at him strangely and said, "This is a children's ticket."
The middle-aged man blushed and stammered, "Isn't the fare for children the same as that for the disabled?"
The conductor looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Are you disabled?"
"I am disabled" "Then show me your disability card."
The middle-aged man got nervous and said, "I don't have a disability certificate. When I bought the ticket, the conductor asked me for a disability certificate. I couldn't buy the children's ticket."
The conductor sneered: "How can you prove that you are disabled without a disability certificate?"
The middle-aged man didn't say a word, just gently took off his shoes and pulled up his trouser legs - he only had half the sole of his foot.
The conductor looked askance and said, "What I want to see is the certificate! It's the steel seal of the remnant couplet."
The middle-aged man, with a bitter face, explained: "I don't have a local hukou, and people don't apply for a disability certificate. Moreover, I work in a private construction site. After the accident, the boss ran away, and I don't have the money to go to the hospital for evaluation..."
The conductor came to inquire about the situation.
The middle-aged man once again explained to the conductor that he was a disabled person and bought a ticket with the same price as the disabled ticket
The conductor also asked, "Where is your disability card?"
The middle-aged man said he had no disability certificate, and then showed the conductor half of his foot.
The conductor didn't even look at it. He said impatiently, "We only recognize people! A disabled person is a disabled person with a disability certificate. You can enjoy the treatment of a disabled person ticket if you have a disability certificate. Please fill in the ticket quickly!"
Middle-aged people wilted at once.
He rummaged through his pockets and luggage and found that only a few yuan was not enough to pay for the ticket. He said to the conductor with a tearful voice, "After half of my foot was rolled off by the machine, I can't work anymore. Without money, I can't even go back to my hometown
The price ticket was bought for me by the villagers. Please hold your hand high and let me go! "
The conductor said firmly, "That's not right."
The woman conductor took the opportunity to say to the conductor, "Let him shovel coal at the front of the train, which is regarded as voluntary labor."
The conductor thought for a moment and said, "OK!"
An old comrade opposite the middle-aged man couldn't stand it. He stood up and stared at the conductor's eyes and said, "Are you a man?"
The conductor said puzzled, "It has nothing to do with whether I am a man or not!"
"Just tell me if you are a man!
"Of course I am a man." "What do you use to prove that you are a man? Show your male ID card to everyone!"
People around laughed.
The conductor was stunned and said, "I'm a big man standing here. Is it still fake?"
The old comrade shook his head and said, "Like you, I only certify and don't recognize people. A man with a man's certificate is a man, and a man without a man's certificate is not a man.
The conductor got stuck and couldn't think of anything to respond.
The woman conductor stood out to help the conductor. She said to the old comrade, "I'm not a man. Please tell me what you want."
The old comrade pointed at her nose and said, "You are not human at all!"
The conductor was furious and shrieked out, "Clean your mouth! What am I?"
The old comrade smiled placidly and said, "Are you a human being? Well, take out your witness..."
The people around laughed again.
Only one person didn't laugh. He was the middle-aged man with only half the sole of his foot. He looked at everything in front of him with determination. I don't know when, his eyes were full of tears. I don't know whether it was grievance, gratitude, or hatred Because they are farmers, they can't support a large family by farming. So they go to the city and you call them migrant workers.
