Props: table, chair, signal flag, walkie-talkie, mobile phone, track.
Character: Xiao Qin, 23 years old, unmarried, station attendant;
Master, middle-aged, field attendant, team safety officer.
Opening: Master, wearing a road suit, helmet and walkie-talkie, stood outside (on one side of the stage) to pick up the train (the sound of the train passing by), and then went to the duty room after passing the train in three directions. Xiao Qin, the attendant, is reading a book while holding a mobile phone.
Xiao Qin: The Spring Festival is coming soon. I'll give you a roast duck, which will make you homesick. Coupled with a plate of vegetables, people can't put it down every day; Drink a bowl of sweet soup and be healthy all your life; Another bottle of red wine, love lasts forever.
Ha ha laugh ... good news! Good news! !
The world now is really wonderful. Look at me. I'm at a fourth-class station. You can read SMS at work and surf the Internet after work. I am far from the city, but there is no lack of romance. Life in the station now is really wonderful!
No, the Spring Festival is coming soon. One of my classmates just sent me a message of blessing from the provincial capital, which made me very happy. (raising his hand to look at his watch) It's almost time to take over. I must get there at once. (Seeing Master) Hey, I'll send a message to Master. (texting)
Master: (hearing the phone ring, looking everywhere, and then reacting) Gee, it turned out that the phone rang. The world now is really wonderful, forcing me to change my old ideas and buy that mobile phone at a small station so as to contact my college boys conveniently.
Hey! I just bought a mobile phone for a week. Why did someone send me a message? (Look at the message) The weather is getting so fast, and the cold wind is blowing. Cover the quilt at night to prevent the pig's feet from freezing and grabbing bones, so as to supplement calcium. Don't say I'm not good at school. Happy New Year, Master. Oh, it's from my apprentice Xiao Qin. This boy, except for text messages or text messages, is about to take over, and there is not even a shadow.
Xiao Qin: (suddenly jumps in front of the master) Master!
Master: (startled) Scared me, little girl, can you be serious! (Xiao Qin's cell phone rings, and he looks down at it.) Xiao Qin, it's your turn to take over. Concentrate!
Xiao Qin: (while looking at his mobile phone, he answers) I see, Master (continue to look).