Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 142 - 138: Good Intentions Can’t Be Carried Out

Rong Yan glanced at him.

"You go find someone to come, the transaction place is the same as last time. I’ll only wait for you five minutes."

"Alright, I’ll go call someone now." The man left quickly.

Rong Yan didn’t stay either, she went to that same dead-end spot they found last time and directly took out the food she’d prepared in the space.

Her ears were listening to the noises from the alley outside.

It wasn’t until five minutes later that footsteps approached... she listened carefully and knew it was the person she was transacting with.

The man came pushing a cart and brought three people with him.

As soon as they saw the grain piled up in the corner, they were extremely happy.

They immediately had one person stand guard outside.

The other two checked the goods and weighed them.

After the weighing, the man quickly counted the money and said, "The amount is correct, here’s the money, you count it."

Rong Yan took the money and counted it quickly.

Once there was no problem, she put it into her pocket or stored it in the space.

She prepared to leave on her bicycle.

The man, Liu Wangfu, saw Rong Yan leaving and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, when will you come next time?"

Rong Yan really felt suffocated hearing the term "Auntie."

"I won’t come if it’s not necessary."

After that, she didn’t wait for Liu Wangfu to say anything else and just rode away on her bicycle.

Liu Wangfu: ...

It was over; they wouldn’t be able to find such a good supply source again.

Rong Yan rode her bicycle to a deserted area, removed all her disguises, returned to her original appearance, and then went out.

As she rode her bicycle, she was calculating her savings in her heart.

Just during this time here, she had really made quite a bit of money, including selling the five wild ginseng plants from her space.

She had grown all of these in her space.

Each for two hundred, that was one thousand yuan.

In addition, she sold quite a bit of grain, all from her Space Supermarket.

In total, she had around five thousand yuan.

This might seem like a lot to others, but for her, it really wasn’t much.

Originally, she wanted to buy a decent courtyard house, but she didn’t have enough money before, and now she didn’t have time to choose a house, so she could only plan to come again next time.

Just as she was riding her bicycle preparing to turn the corner to another way home, suddenly a person ran out from that corner in a panic...

If it weren’t for Rong Yan braking quickly, she would have collided straight into them.

However, the woman still sprained her ankle and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Rong Yan politely asked her, "Are you alright?"

Although she hadn’t collided with her, she wondered if this person was trying to extort her.

The woman looked up and was surprised to see Rong Yan, "Rong, Rong Yan?"

Rong Yan didn’t expect to run into an acquaintance.

However, she truly didn’t recognize the woman in front of her, because the original host’s memory was very vague to her.

Seeing her silent, the woman then said, "Rong Yan, have you forgotten me? I’m your high school classmate..."

The original host only attended half a term of high school before being schemed against and sent to the countryside.

She truly didn’t recognize this person.

"I’m Liu Hong, don’t you remember me?" Liu Hong crawled up from the ground. Hearing the footsteps and swear words getting closer, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly said to Rong Yan, "I’m sorry, I can’t talk to you anymore..."

As soon as she took a step, she felt a piercing pain.

At that moment, the people chasing her arrived.

A man and a woman came, followed by an old woman who was huffing and puffing.

They surrounded Liu Hong as soon as they arrived, "Liu Hong, where did you run off to?"

Liu Dasheng was very angry, the woman with him was his wife, Zheng Xia.

She was also furious, "Liu Hong, if you’re unwilling, then say so early. Why did you run away?"

Liu Hong cried, "I don’t want to..."

Rong Yan watched these people, not knowing what had happened.

Seeing the tearful figure, she rarely felt a wave of compassion, "Liu Hong, do you need help?"

Liu Hong raised her tear-filled eyes to look at Rong Yan.

But before she could speak, the old woman opened her mouth, "I’m her mother, what would she need your help for? Girl, I advise you not to meddle."

Rong Yan ignored her, only looking at Liu Hong, "If you need to call the police, I’ll help you do it."

The Liu Family’s faces went pale, and when Liu Hong heard about calling the police, she shook her head, "No need..."

Once Rong Yan heard that, she didn’t say any more.

Since the person herself didn’t need help, it wasn’t necessary for her to meddle.

She was ready to ride her bicycle and leave.

But Liu Dasheng suddenly grabbed the bicycle’s handle, "You can’t go. You injured my sister; you have to pay for her treatment."

Upon hearing her son’s words, the old woman immediately chimed in, "Right, you can’t just let my daughter go without paying."

Rong Yan sneered, "You didn’t even ask your daughter if her injury was caused by me."

She turned her head towards Liu Hong, "Liu Hong, tell me yourself, were your injuries caused by me?"

Liu Hong originally wanted to shake her head, but when she saw Rong Yan’s nice clothes, she suddenly hesitated.

If she asked her for compensation, would her family still force her into marriage?

As the thought struck her, she avoided Rong Yan’s gaze and then hung her head.

Seeing her bow her head, Rong Yan was almost amused by anger. Sure enough, one couldn’t just give away sympathy.

To think she had actually considered helping just because she was a former classmate of the original body, and this was the result?

Tsk...

The Liu Family was dissatisfied with Liu Hong’s silence but at least didn’t say it wasn’t so.

"Enough of that, don’t look at my sister, just pay up, or else you won’t be able to leave," Liu Dasheng thought about how much to extort from this woman.

The old woman echoed, "Pay up. If you don’t pay, leave your bicycle."

Her old eyes were fixed on the bicycle, calculating how much money it could sell for.

And of course, Zheng Xia was pleased.

If Madam Rong had been here, she would have recognized this woman.

This was the same woman who went to smash Rong Wenze’s place that day and had ended up bumping into her car in the street, extorting one yuan.

To think she was now extorting from another family.

Rong Yan looked at their greedy faces and sneered coldly, "You want money? Fine! We’ll go to the police station right now. However, I’m not sure how the police will deal with you once they find out you’re extorting people in broad daylight."

Liu Dasheng glared angrily, "Who are you trying to scare? You injured my sister and are trying to get away without paying; you’re dreaming."

The old woman, impatient, said, "Why so much nonsense with her? Since she doesn’t want to pay, just keep her bicycle."

Liu Dasheng moved forward to grab the bicycle.

Rong Yan’s eyes turned icy, and she threw a punch straight into Liu Dasheng’s eye.

Instantly leaving a dark shadow...