Chapter 11

Let’s talk about it in two ways. There is a gangster named Qiao on the streets of Qinghe City. His name is Qiao Yun. He is known as Yun Geer. This Yun Geer is only fourteen or five years old. He has learned a lot from stealing and has learned a lot. He always follows Ximen Qing and his group of people in his daily life, and talks one by one.

She was so intimate that Ximen Qing saw this child, and she often took him with him for whatever he did, put a whistle, ran away, etc., which was quite convenient.

On that day, Yun Ge'er was wandering around the streets and fell in love with a beautiful girl. He was so happy that he wanted to report to Ximen Qing. He found a few places in military affairs, but he didn't see Ximen Qing's people. Someone who was accused of calling Yun Ge'er and told him: I want to find you, Brother Qing, I am afraid that I don't have time to receive you now. Yun Ge'er asked anxiously: Do you know where? The person who is accused of Qinghe City now, Ximen Qing has now soaked in the king's wife, hanging in Wang Po's mahjong hall every day.

After hearing this, Yun Ge went straight to Shanji Mahjong Hall and came at the door, but was stopped by Wang Po: Oh, the kid's house, what are you running around everywhere? You can see clearly, this is the Mahjong Hall. Yun Ge'er raised his head and said: I won't come if it's not the Mahjong Hall.

Wang Po slapped Yun Ge'er in the face: You little monkey, is it because you came to the mahjong hall to find a problem? Yun Ge'er was slapped for no reason, and was so aggrieved that she almost burst into tears. She muttered: I'm here to find Brother Qing.

Go, go and play, Brother Qing Zhu, I haven't seen anyone here, only mahjong Gu. Wang Po said angrily that Yun Ge'er said: Someone said he was here, Wang Po, don't hide it from me. Brother Qing and Pan Jinlian's situation were the thread you helped to help him. I know this. When Wang Po heard this, he glanced at the box in the inner room and lowered his voice and said: Who told you to gossip? What's the matter with that? Tell me clearly. Wang Po said, lifted up a big broom behind the door and slapped Yun Ge'er at the head and was beaten by the big broom a few times. His face was blue and purple and full of marks. He got up from the ground and shook off the dirty clothes while saying viciously: OK, Wang Po, remember, don't think that my Yun Ge'er is a little easy to bully...

Wang Po rushed over with a big broom and was about to hit Yun Ge'er again, yelling: I think you little kid are still chewing! Yun Ge'er quickly stepped back: Humph, a hero will not suffer any loss in front of him, it will be no too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Wang Po let's take a look

Yun Ge'er said, she had already run away like a flash

After being wronged for no reason, Yun Ge'er was holding back his nameless fire and was walking around two streets and alleys. When he looked up, he saw that not far away from him, a piece of the apricot yellow flag of the King of Cooking Cakes was waving in the wind. Wu Dalang's sleeve was high on his arm, and was shouting loudly. The freshly baked Cooking Cakes...

Yun Ge'er walked over slowly, stood there, never left again, pretending to be looking at a tall old locust tree in front of the door, Wu Dalang said: Yun Ge'er, do you want to see the tree? Stand up for me, don't block my business here. Yun Ge'er turned around and said: Dalang, do you know what I am looking at? I'm looking at a hat on the tree. Wu Dalang asked: What hat? Yun Ge'er said: Cuckold Wu Dalang asked strangely: Where is there any cuckold? This child is inexplicably ill and has a problem

Yun Ge'er said: I have something wrong? I don't know who is wrong. I'm not just a cuckold, it's just a tree, a stupid tree that goes from head to foot! As he said that, Yun Ge'er slapped himself and laughed at himself. Wu Dalang was at a loss. He also laughed foolishly with Yun Ge'er, and felt something was wrong. He hurriedly asked: You just said cuckold, who is cuckold? Yun Ge'er said: Who is cuckold, no one knows, how can I know? Wu Dalang said: I don't know, why are you making trouble here? Yun Ge'er said: Look at the tree, look at the tree that goes from head to foot. As he said this, Yun Ge'er glanced straight at Wu Dalang, from top to bottom, he looked at him again and again

After Yun Ge'er looked up and down, Wu Dalang understood a little in his heart and thought to himself: Could this little kid mean me? A green hat? A tree that grows green from head to toe? Oh no, Pan Jinlian wouldn't have had an old problem again and hooked up with another man outside? Wu Dalang handed a pancake over and asked softly: Good brother, eat a pancake first, I have something to ask you later. Yun Ge'er waved his hand and swept the pancake to the ground: A pancake wants to win people's hearts? You underestimate me Yun Ge'er too much

Looking at the cooked cakes swept to the ground, Wu Dalang felt so heartbroken. What made him even more uncomfortable was Yun Ge'er's attitude. He actually had a stern face, like the black-faced Bao Gong in a costume drama. Wu Dalang thought, even the big and small children knew how to bully people. The world is really a damn Wu Dalang jumped over several big steps, grabbed Yun Ge'er's collar, and shouted angrily: I won't give you some color today. You don't know how powerful you are. Let me explain it clearly. Otherwise, I won't want to leave here half a step. As he said that, he hit Yun Ge'er's butt, and beat Yun Ge'er so hard that he shouted. Uncle.

Wu Dalang held his fist and asked: Tell me quickly, who is that person? Yun Ge'er turned his head and laughed coldly: You don't dare to do anything to him after I told you. When Wu Dalang heard that there was indeed something wrong with that, he threw away his fist and hit Yun Ge'er hard again, making him scream. Wow, strangely, and kept shouting: I said, I said... that person is Brother Qing. Wu Dalang asked: You said it was Ximen Qing? Yun Ge'er replied: It's him