"Do you have any chamberpots like we mentioned last time."
Once again taking shifty glances here and there, Bu Qiong couldn't help but sigh, "Senior, could you not say it so blatantly? No matter what, this still someone else's shop that specializes in selling toiletries, and I'm selling you similar goods under the table."
Di Tou let out an awkward chuckle. Humph, who was it who offered to begin with, huh?
Shaking his head, Bu Qiong couldn't help but give up, anyways, it wasn't that big of a problem either, "I scavenged. Ahem, I mean I bought a few more cleaned and recyclable chamberpots, all in all I ended up getting four more, that I'd be willing to sell for five silver pieces each if senior is interested."
