Fortune Telling Collection - Fortune-telling birth date - Mr. Pan is in trouble.
Mr. Pan is in trouble.
A sultry summer
Personality Mr. Pan-a selfish and humble little intellectual.
Mr. Pan's wife, Mrs. Pan, is a typical female image centered on her husband.
? Boss-Mr. Pan's child
? Children-Mr. Pan's children
? The Director of Education Bureau-who seems to care about education and students, is actually a hypocritical person who is afraid of death.
? Wang Ma-an old woman resigned to her fate.
? Clerk-office clerk
Guest A, Guest B-the person who escaped by train.
Kartman in Teahouse —— The epitome of a businessman who exploited people in the war.
Master-the owner of the red house
The director's cousin, young and middle-aged, is afraid of death.
Middle-aged people with glasses-people who hate war.
First act
The first field
[Dim light, station. Not far away, the blackboard at the bulletin board said, "The express train from the west will be delayed by four o'clock.". The station was crowded with people. No one read the announcement and no one spoke. The driver put his hand in his coat pocket and stood as if asleep. ]
[The train slowly pulls into the platform, and the crowd becomes noisy. The coachman took his hand out of his pocket and made a gesture of soliciting. Mr. Pan's family are all out. Mr. Pan is standing in front of the car door, with a black lacquer leather bag in his right hand and a child in his left hand. The child is holding an older child, and the older child is holding Mrs. Pan like a snake.
Mr. Pan (lowers his head and tells him) Hold on tight and don't let go. [Shake your left hand left and right again and signal the child to pass this position from one station to another]
The train was about to stop and all the guests flocked to the door. Mr. Pan put his black patent leather bag on his chest and leaned forward. There are many guests between him and the children. ]
Kid! My arm! My arm!
Guest A (looking at Mr. Pan) Let go quickly, or the child will be torn in half!
Guest B (contemptuous tone) Why, he doesn't have the child!
Mr. Pan (holding the child by the hand and looking at the guest) No.
The child's arms (tears streaming down her face)! Arm!
Mr. Pan (had to let go first, and then gave the order in a panic) Look at me! Look at me!
When the train stopped, many people jumped off the door. Mr. Pan was pushed by the force behind him, but he couldn't turn back.
Mr. Pan (to the back of the head of the person in front) You follow me! You follow me!
[Mr. Pan pops out of the car door, turns around and doesn't see his wife and children, just waiting by the car door. Suddenly, the child poked his head out of the car door and looked like he was going to cry. Mr. Pan stepped forward and held the child down with his left arm. After a while, Mrs. Pan and the older children also came down]
Mrs. Pan (looking at the panting Mr. Pan with sad eyes) Ouch, ouch.
Mr. Pan (tone of command) We are still connected as before. Look at so many people on the platform, and the ticket collection office is so crowded, otherwise it will be scattered.
The child is holding Mr. Pan's knee. Dad, give me a hug
Mr. Pan (angry tone) useless thing. Then he squatted down and picked up the child, asking the older child to pull the back of his gown and his mother with the other hand. )
Mrs. Pan knew this early and would rather die than run away.
What does Mr. Pan regret? Regret is useless here. Besides, life is safe after all. Let's leave now. Watch your step. (Four people walk by like a crowd)
[Mr. Pan follows the crowd out of the overflowing ticket collection office, out of the iron railing of the station, across the tram track and onto the sidewalk. Suddenly, he realized that the little hand behind the robe was missing, and he turned around unconsciously. After several turns, I couldn't see the eldest child and Mrs. Pan, and I couldn't help but shed two tears. ]
Kid (looks at the crowd and raises his hand) Mom, it's over there.
Mr. Pan wiped his eyes close to the child's clothes, and then looked at the crowd. Mrs. Pan ran blindly into the crowd with a big child in front of her, without crossing the tram track.
Mr. Pan (step forward) Ada
Mrs. Pan (walks to the sidewalk and wipes the sweat on her face with one hand) is all right now.
Mr. Pan (to the driver) rickshaw.
[Drivers are all around Mr. Pan]
Mr. Pan (with two fingers sticking out from this end) only needs two! Two cars! Ten coppers and four roads, go where you want to go!
[Talk about the price, Mrs. Pan and the older children have a car, and Mr. Pan and the children have a car. The coachman was about to run forward when an Indian policeman with a gun patrolled in front with one arm, and the child was scared to stick to his father's chest.
Don't be afraid, Mr. Pan. That's the Indian patrol. Look at his red Baotou. Because we don't have him here, we have to escape from here; He protected us with a gun on his back. His beard is funny, you can have a look, just like Lohan's beard.
[The child is still afraid, but the colorful rooms around him flash by, and when he feels novel, he no longer sticks to his father's chest. When we arrived at Sima Road, many restaurants were full, and the last one was full. A waiter sat idly at the door.
Is the waiter looking for a room?
Mr. Pan is looking for a house. Is there a room here?
There is a waiter. The guest just moved out and rented a house by himself. Sir, if you come a little late, you may not have a chance.
Mr. Pan's room will be ours (he put down the children, turned to help his wife and eldest children get off the bus, and then paid the fare). We are finally lucky to have a room to live in.
The second field
There is a bed, a lamp, a table and two chairs in the room.
Mr. Pan (frowning) Disgusting smell.
Waiter's dinner
Children, I want to eat ham soup and rice.
Mrs. Pan (rolling her eyes at the child) Ham soup with rice! This is a flight. As long as you have food, you have to do this and that.
Boss Mr. Pan arrived in Shanghai today, and you treated me to a big meal.
Mrs. Pan (yelling), you are heartless. You deserve nothing. You're hungry.
Mr. Pan, what do children know (tell the waiter)? We ate on the way, and now we only need two bowls of fried rice with eggs.
[The waiter nodded. Turn around and walk, just walk to the door]
Mr. Pan brought a catty of Shaoxing and a dime of smoked fish (towards the waiter's back).
Mr. Pan (quickly facing Mrs. Pan) should have a good time at this time. Let's have a drink. You want to, from the dangerous place of war, come to this realm of nothing, first coke. You left me so suddenly, and I was worried to death after looking for it for a long time. However, Ah Er reacted quickly (dragging the child to his side and patting him with one hand). He saw you at a glance, so I stepped forward. This is the second bottle of coke. Let's have a drink, Tao Tao (raises a glass and smiles).
Mrs. Pan (sighs) I don't know how to do it at home.
[Thunder is low outside, and scattered rain is coming in from the window]
It really rained, Mr. Pan. Fortunately, it rained at this time (I went to the window and closed it. There is a passenger notice on the windowsill. Mr. Pan looks at the list without blinking an eye)
Mr. Pan is Shinji! (Turn around and stare at Mrs. Pan, with a tongue sticking out of her mouth)
Act ii
The first field
[The next morning, in the corridor, the waiter curled up on the bench to sleep, and the lights were dim. Mr. and Mrs. Pan are talking, and the two children wake up and tickle in bed]
Mrs. Pan, I told you you can't go back. The words in this newspaper are known to be reliable. Since it is extremely difficult to escape, there is no reason to go back at once!
Mr. Pan arrived earlier than me. Director Gu's temper is not sloppy at all. "There is no war in the local area, and learning goes on as usual." This sentence is really his heart. I also know this correspondent. He works in the Education Bureau. How can I be unreliable? Go back. Go back.
Mrs. Pan, you should know! It's dangerous to go back. Maybe they will call us in three or two days. You just have to go back to school. Which students are coming to study? Even if you don't call our office, the director of education will blame you for not starting school in the future, and you will have something to answer. Just ask him, which is more important, life or school? He is also a life, and I think he will never embarrass you.
Mr. Pan (contemptuous tone) this kind of words is only suitable for hiding at home and squatting in the corner. Can a woman like you say it? You must not stop me from going back; But you are not in any danger. I have my own way to protect myself. And (smug and sensitive, smiling), aren't you worried about things at home? I can take care of myself when I come back, and you can settle down here. When the situation calms down, I'll pick you up right away.
Mrs. Pan (barely holding back tears) Then go and see the situation. If the director of education doesn't start school as usual, if you still have time, you can take the bus this afternoon, otherwise, you can take the early bus tomorrow. You know (I didn't hold back, a tear fell on the back of my hand and wiped it off with my clothes at once), I don't trust!
If Mr. Pan found out that the secretary didn't mean it, he took the bus in the afternoon at your suggestion.
Child (lying by the bed) I want to go back, too.
Big boy (grimacing) I'll go back with my parents and leave you to live here alone.
[The children are crying and their little hands are wiping their eyebrows]
Mr. Pan, you all stay here with your mother and stop fooling around. Get up and wait for breakfast.
The second field
[Mr. Pan's house is locked, Mr. Pan knocks at the door and the door opens]
What happened to Wang Ma? Mr. Wang is back! Don't you have to run away?
[Mr. Pan went into the house for a week, then turned around and went out]
Mr. Pan, you'd better close the door (Mr. Pan goes out)
[Wang Ma closes the door, pacing left and right, talking to herself]
Wang Ma's masters must live here. I was afraid that I would go with them, so I cheated me into fleeing to Shanghai. Why else would Mr. Wang come back? Grandma is different from two children. Where is she? But why don't they let me go with them? Too many people are naturally not good. They must live in that foreigner's red house. Those soldiers are reasonable and won't fight the red house. In fact, just tell me honestly, I don't want to go with you. I'm not scared at all here. If the war had come, my old clothes would have been ready (Wang Ma laughs).
Third field
[Education Bureau, two chairs, a table, paper and pencil materials on the table, and Teacher Pan and the staff of the Education Bureau sit together and talk]
Does Mr POON intend to start school as usual?
Why didn't the staff of the Education Bureau? He also said that some teachers only care about escape, regardless of their duties, which means that education is not good enough for them.
[Mr. Pan is triumphant, with a smile on his face. He stood up and went to the desk to write the school announcement. After a while, he finished]
Teacher Pan, please send this notice to the parents (to the staff) later.
Hello, staff of the Education Bureau (receiving the notice conveniently)
[The next day, in the teahouse, Mr. Pan is sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, and two people around him are chatting]
A The war was so tense that no one came to the teahouse for tea.
Everyone is busy running away. Why are we here? Anyway, I resigned myself to fate and the railway was closed. Where can I escape?
Ai Jia (sipping tea)
[Mr. Pan looks sad, and the staff of the Education Bureau comes in and sits opposite Mr. Pan]
Mr. Staff of Education Bureau, I went out to deliver the notice yesterday. More than 20 people closed the door, but they couldn't open it, so they had to squeeze through the door. There are more than thirty servants at home, and the master has fled to Shanghai. Of course, the children followed, and it is not certain when they will come back to study. The rest say they know, and some say that life is not completely stable, so let's talk about learning.
Mr. Pan (absent-minded) Oh, I see
Act iii
At night, the streets and shops are closed, and occasionally a few soldiers pull a few people over with ropes on the road. The notice reads "The enemy was defeated and our army advanced several miles"]
[Inside, Mr. Pan sits in a chair and waits anxiously, while Mr. Wu pushes the door and comes in]
Mr. Pan (stands up and moves forward) Is everything all right? According to the notice, he has been attacking each other yesterday.
Mr. Wu (with a long beard) can't do it.
Mr. Pan (excited) What?
Mr. Wu did know that a town eight miles from here fell this morning.
Mr. Pan (flustered) (turns away) I'm going back.
[Pushing out the door and leaving the venue]
[Street, dim light, the driver stops at the side of the road, and Mr. Pan leaves]
Mr. Pan (in the direction of the driver) get on the bus! Cars! The red house on Fuxing street, a dime.
Where is the coachman with a dime? How many cars do you think are on the road now? I don't crave food. I've been hiding for a long time. Do you want it or not? Thirty cents.
Mr. Pan is thirty cents. You have to follow me and run faster.
[At the door of the red house, there was a lively noise. Obviously, many people live there. Mr. Pan knocks at the door and the host comes out]
Master, there is really no spare room here, but Mr. Wang's things are sent here, so it's hard to refuse. Just now, a few people came in a hurry, and because they couldn't refuse, they had to settle down in a kitchen wing. Now go and discuss with them, and you can always insert one more.
Mr. Pan can discuss it at any time, and at this time, I'm not going to sleep, so I just sit there.
[wing, covered with mats on the ground, a middle-aged man with glasses sitting on it, cooking stoves and other things on the wall, a row of three stools by the window, a wicker box in the corner, three clothes, dimly lit. The director of education is sitting at the window chatting with his cousin. When Mr. Pan came in, he was a little embarrassed to see the director]
Director (turns to look at Mr. Pan) Mr. Pan, you are here. Come and sit down.
Mr. Pan (hesitates) The director is here. Very convenient. Let's accommodate one more person.
Director, there are only three of us. Of course, we can accommodate you. We bring cushions. Fortunately, the weather is not very cold, so we can take turns to lie down and rest.
Mr. Pan is so rude that he wants to spend the night with three gentlemen.
[Mr. Pan sits on another stool by the window]
Chief, you heard about the war today.
Mr. Pan Yes Yes, we don't know if we can live in our town.
The director probably ignored the South Road in this respect, and the previous loss is proof. Attacking our town from the front is the easiest way. Maybe they have succeeded by now. If so, it is unthinkable.
Mr. Pan, if that's the case, it must be eroded here.
Director: However, Commander Du is not incompetent in this respect. He is famous for being good at fighting. When he sees this kind of floor, there is always a way to resist it. Maybe we can turn the defensive into the offensive, sweep and take the old nest in that area?
If Mr. Pan can do this, the war will be over, that would be great! Our students can start school as usual and proceed as usual.
The director (holding his beard) said nothing else. Students, big and small, suffered a lot in this war.
That middle-aged man with glasses is really hateful to Commander Zhu! What did he resist in this regard? He didn't lose the battle in the end. If he was willing to be beautiful, the war would have ended long ago.
The director's cousin, he is a fool. He won't stop until the end, but he brought us trouble. At this moment, he is sitting in this dark and narrow room.
Mr. Pan (looking out of the window, making a slight noise) doesn't know what happened.
It's hard for the secretary to say that all the soldiers are taking advantage of an opportunity, and the opportunity has been changing. Maybe it's not what we expected, but it is. . . So we ... . . . (smiling at middle-aged people)
[Teacher Pan and others laughed when they saw the director's meaningful smile]
End field
[At the end of the war, the Education Bureau, a few people around the table, there are some papers, a writing brush and a box of ink on the table, and Teacher Pan enters]
What a coincidence! Mr. Pan is here! Your writing is very good, so please accept this job.
The others (echo) such a big word that Mr. Pan has to write it.
I have no idea what Mr. Pan wrote.
Clerk: We are preparing to welcome Commander Du's triumph here. At both ends of the station, four colored arches will be set up to allow Commander Du's floats to pass through the middle. Now all we have to write is the words on the arch.
Mr. Pan, where should I write the words on this?
Several people said it in a hubbub and unanimously recommended it.
[Mr. Pan picks up the pen and touches the ink. On the paper, he wrote: Gao Gong's mother-in-law, southeast of Weizhen, Delongenpu. When writing the word Pu, Mr. Pan paused and vaguely saw the rotting dead body under the war. A burning house]
The sentence "shop assistant" is more sincere and the word is getting better and better.
The other party watched him say the last sentence.
Dramatic decline
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