After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

The two of them were talking excitedly when they heard Song Yang shouting outside that someone had sent furniture.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hurried out the door and saw that the person who delivered the furniture had already entered.

Chen Dongyue immediately led the people to her yard.

Song Haopo and others, who wanted to watch the excitement, also went to Chen Dongyue's yard.

At this time, because it happened to be the time when the embroidery workshop was off work, I heard that Chen Dongyue had purchased some second-hand furniture, so everyone stayed together and prepared to join in the fun.

The two delivery people quickly unloaded the furniture from the cart, placed it in the location designated by Chen Dongyue, and then pulled the cart away.

Everyone was also curious, looking at several pieces of furniture here and touching them there.

"Dongyue, this wardrobe is nice," Qiao Sanmei touched the second-hand wardrobe with an envious look on her face, "The wood looks like good material. How much did it cost?"

"One tael of silver, isn't it cheap?!" Chen Dongyue was very proud of her careful calculation.

Song Haopo was startled, "This old one costs a tael of silver?!"

The old lady mainly focuses on one thing, saving money when it’s time and spending money when it’s time.

"Just this wood, a new one will probably cost seven or eight taels!" Brother Qiao, who came to watch the fun, knows how to do carpentry, so he is quite knowledgeable about these things.

"Sister-in-law, what you bought is still a good deal." Song Yun was somewhat envious of Chen Dongyue's wardrobe.

Chen Dongyue said generously, "Don't worry, I have already ordered one for you. I also bought two camphor wood boxes. You can move one back and use it first."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Song Yun and Chen Dongyue are no longer as polite as before.

If her sister-in-law gave it to her, she would take it. If her sister-in-law wanted to help, she would rush in front. Anyway, this is what her mother taught her.

"Look, I bought a desk, and they also gave me a stool. How about it, isn't it good?" Chen Dongyue introduced to everyone with a slightly proud look.

Jun Lan and Tu Gen were both active children, and they had been spinning around the desk early in the morning.

Hearing Chen Dongyue say that the stool was given as a gift, Jun Lan quickly sat on it, then twisted her buttocks and said: "Not bad, not bad, but why does this round stool have a handle? It's a bit painful to sit on."

After saying that, she jumped down from the stool.

But Tugen came forward again, reached out to grab the handle of the stool, and then...

The stool was actually opened.

"Eh?!" Tu Gen shouted exaggeratedly: "Why does this stool have a cover?"

Jun Lan took a closer look curiously, and then said loudly: "You can put things in the stool! Mom, this stool is so amazing!"

Ok? !

Everyone was attracted by the words of the two children and gathered around the desk and the 'stool'.

Even Chen Dongyue walked over curiously.

She murmured in a low voice: "This boss is so kind, how can he make the stools he gave me so exquisite?"

It has a lid and can hold things.

Sudden.

Brother Qiao raised a question.

"This...why does it look like a toilet?"

"...Don't talk nonsense!" Sister-in-law Qiao quickly pulled Brother Qiao away, "How could Dongyue buy a toilet as a stool?"

"I didn't buy it," Chen Dongyue quickly clarified the relationship, "This was a gift from someone else. They said it was a broken stool!"

"I wonder why it looks so familiar," Song Yang, who came to join in the fun, also said, "The lid has this handle, and the bucket has copper hoops. What else could this be but a toilet?!"

"It's either a toilet or a rice pail!" Tugen said.

Qiao Sanmei grabbed her son's ears mercilessly, "You brat, can the toilet and the rice bucket be the same?!"

"Aren't they all buckets!?" Tugen felt very wronged.

Song Haopo also excused him, "If you want to say that this toilet is really made, it's too ugly. Whose toilet leaks such a big gap?! Okay, okay, don't mess with the ears, it will ruin the child in a while. It’s not good.”

Her old man’s dried eggplants are even less marketable.

At this time, Chen Dongyue was already biting her back molars.

She was convinced that this stool must be a toilet! !

Otherwise, the carpenter wouldn't have taken advantage of her.

It’s true, it’s cheap but not good. Tomorrow she will go and slam the broken toilet on the boss's forehead.

In fact, everyone already knew what this stool was.

They wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces, so they prepared to leave.

If they don't leave, everyone will be afraid that they will laugh out loud accidentally.

But after walking out a few steps, I heard a sound of 'Puff, puff, puff, puff, porphy...'

"What's going on?!" Song Yang, who was walking at the front, hesitated.

Then, I saw someone coming to the door.

It's Song Ke.

"Brother, what was that noise just now?" Song Yang quickly stepped forward to ask.

Song Ke didn't say anything, just stepped aside, then raised his thumb and pointed behind him.

Before everyone could get closer to take a look, they heard another voice: "pong!"

Good guy, what's going on? !

Song Yang, who was walking in the lead, had already seen Da Dunzi walking in the open space.

He asked in disbelief: "Dadunzi, is that you?"

"噗 噗 ， 噗, Papa Papapa, 卟卟 卟卟." Dadunzi's mouth was answered like this.

And the mouth of the face is asking: "What? What is me?"

"Wow, brother, you are making too much noise!" Chen Dongyue had already walked out of the courtyard gate and stood upwind of Dadunzi.

I'm afraid no one would dare to stand downwind of this person today.

"Dr. Yao said I have flatulence because I need to move around more and fart more," Da Dunzi felt aggrieved, "Sister, don't feed me so many soybeans next time."

"Crack pongpongpong!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, keep going! Wow, Doctor Yao's fart medicine is too powerful. If you don't know, you might think that the bandits are coming to attack us with cannons!"

Chen Dongyue said as she walked, she had to stay away from Dadunzi.

She had already been bitten by cow farts, but she didn't want to be bitten by human farts again.

I really encountered a ghost today. Either I used a toilet as a stool, or I was surrounded by farts.

This is a bad relationship with the buttocks.

Chen Dongyue, who was originally in a good mood, was taken away from all her good mood by this evening of "bombarding with gunfire"...