深夜,我走进车站理发店。“非常抱歉,”理发师殷勤可亲地微笑着,“按照规定,我只能为手里有车票的旅客服务。”“反正现在你们店里一个顾客也没有,”我试着提出异议,“既然如此,是不是可以有个例外?……”理发师朝我这边稍稍转过他的脸:“尊敬的先生,要知道现在是夜里,我们得遵守规章。一切都应照章办事啊!只有旅客才能在这儿刮脸理发!”说完,他又把脸扭过去了。于是我走到售票窗前。“请给我买一张火车票。”“您上哪儿?”“哪儿都行,反正对我都 Late at night, I walked into the station hairdresser. ”Sorry, “ hairdresser smiled graciously, ”In accordance with the provisions of the regulations, I can only serve passengers with tickets in their hands. “ ”Now you do not have a customer in the store, “ I Trying to challenge, ”In that case, is there an exception? ... “ The barber turned his face slightly to me: ”Dear Sir, you know now is the night, we have to comply with the rules Everything should be done according to the rules! Only travelers can shave their hair here! “” And then he turned his face again. So I went to the ticket window. “Please buy me a train ticket. ” “Where do you go? ” "