Siheyuan: Steel Mill Driver

Chapter 12: Trans-dimensional Trash Can

Hmm, toilet? He looked at the trash can, which was definitely a large one. He took out the tape measure used by his original mother and measured it. It was 33 centimeters in diameter and 40 centimeters in height.

What if I put a toilet lid on it? The more Li Feng thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. Haha, not bad! This is tailor-made for me! I don’t have to worry about the septic tank!

To be honest, after experiencing the public toilet culture of this era for two days, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The public toilets at that time were not as clean as those in later generations. Children nowadays can’t hold it in anymore, so they have to defecate anywhere!

Sometimes, adults also do this when they can't hold it anymore. It's okay during the day, but if you're not careful at night, they'll step on you directly, and if you're unlucky, you'll even slip and fall. It's really painful!

Especially when it rains, rain water and sewage are intertwined. Will you go closer or closer?

Li Feng woke up from his sleep and picked up the trans-dimensional trash can to take a look. This thing had been bound to him and was very convenient to use. When the trash can was full, he had an idea and a dark hole appeared at the bottom of the trash can, and he couldn't see what was inside at all.

He also took a rope to try it out. As long as he didn't let go, he could take it out. There was no change in temperature of the rope, no air came out of it, and no suction.

Li Feng scratched his head, wondering if future scientists would be so idle and study such weird things?

He didn't care whether it was weird or not, as long as it could be used. It was a treasure!

Li Feng looked at the black hole below and wanted to reach his hand in, but he was a little afraid. What a pity! If there was a little suction, there would be no smell when cleaning the waste in the body!

Just as he finished thinking, the trash can actually started to have suction! He was extremely surprised. Did this thing have other functions that he hadn't discovered?

Li Feng excitedly conducted various experiments, and the result was a breathing function! If you think about it, you can understand that if you eat some durian-like foods, this function is really good!

He put down the trash can, feeling a little uneasy leaving it at home. The door was not locked now, and if it was lost, he would have no place to cry.

After putting the trash can into the space, Li Feng picked up the electric shaver and tried it. Well, not only is the noise very low, but it also shaves very cleanly without hurting the skin! It’s definitely a good thing!

He put away the razor and took out a metal box, which was about the same size as a computer case in later generations. He opened the feed port and went to the eaves of his house to get a piece of burning matches.

Li Feng looked at the arm-length burning match, and then looked at the feed port. Can it be put down? He didn't think about it anymore and directly stuffed the burning match in.

Just when he put the match halfway in, he couldn't get it in anymore. At this moment, he heard a buzzing sound. The sound was not loud, but the burning match slid in little by little.

Within a minute, three rolls of toilet paper fell out of the discharge port.

Li Feng picked up a roll of paper and took a look. It was about the same color as the straw paper of this era, and it was very soft, very strong, and absorbent! It was much better than the 29.9-pack paper he bought on Pinxixi for 10 yuan!

After he put away the toilet paper making machine, he lay on the bed and thought, "Haha, God has been kind to me! I didn't expect there is a limited-time flash sale function. Could this be another trick of some capitalist?"

"Hmm, that's not right? Doesn't this system have no future technology? How do you explain this? Could it be that it's not that there is no future technology, but that there are some conditions required to unlock it?"

Li Feng imagined future mechas, spaceships and so on in his mind. But when he remembered the price of an eighth-level skill, which was around 100 million, he no longer had any illusions about these things!

He looked at the countdown for the flash sale in the system mall. There were still 29 days, 51 minutes and 31 seconds. Was that a month? Once a month, three items, not bad!

There are so many good things in the 12 months of the year! He drools just thinking about it!

At the Yan family, the third aunt put the towel in the water to wash it, then wrapped it around Yan Bugui's hand and said, "Dad, are you feeling better?"

Yan Bugui sighed deeply and said with a hum: "It's a little better, but for me now, it doesn't make much difference! Li Feng is too cruel! He must have planned it all, he is deliberately making trouble for me!"

The third aunt sighed and said, "So what if we know he did it on purpose? Don't be fooled by this kid who always seems to be laughing and joking. I can see that. Don't provoke him, or we will definitely suffer!"

"Who says not? After his parents passed away, I think he has even less worries!"

"Forget it, I'll just avoid him from now on! Looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight! You go to bed first."

Early in the morning, Yan Bugui went to school with dark circles under his eyes, but fortunately the pain in his hand had gone away.

Li Feng would take a piece of scrap metal home every day. Several aunties in the front yard saw it. The third auntie even asked, "Gousheng, why do you keep going back and forth?"

Li Feng smiled and said, "Hey, I just picked up some scrap metal. I plan to collect them together and sell them at the scrap yard to earn some money to buy some popsicles."

"Haha, that's good. I've picked up quite a lot today!"

"Isn't it? Normally I can't see any. I don't know what happened today! Maybe my luck has changed! Anyway, Auntie, I have to go out and see if I can pick up some more scrap metal."

Li Gousheng returned home, threw down a few pieces of scrap metal, poured himself a glass of boiled water, and after drinking it, he said, "These scrap metals should be more than enough for everything!"

——Recall the dividing line——

After seeing Yi Zhonghai run away, Li Feng picked up the money and tickets on the table and took a look. Hmm, it was not bad, 26 yuan, and there were also a few feet of cloth tickets and ten pounds of grain tickets, but no meat tickets at all. Yi Zhonghai was not doing well!

Yi Zhonghai returned home and took a sip of water, trying to calm down, but it was of no use. He saw the wine he had just drunk, and without using a cup, he opened it and took a big sip. This time he felt a lot better.

An auntie had just finished cleaning up the old lady and came home to see this scene. She was shocked and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Is the house thing not going well? If not, we'll think of a solution and take it slow."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Have you finished cleaning up the old lady's place?"

"Well, don't worry about that, but the old lady's things are hidden too secretly! I didn't find anything valuable."

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