Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

It was quite a coincidence; three men were also walking over from the opposite side.

"Hey, Brother Qin, isn’t that your sister-in-law?" The speaker was a young man in his twenties named Lu Yong.

Although Qin Ye did not hold a banquet when he got married, they had all seen this sister-in-law before... after all, her appearance was quite famous in their town.

Following the direction of Lu Yong’s pointing finger, Qin Ye saw that person enter the pharmacy.

Another man among the three spoke up, "Sister-in-law is going into the pharmacy, what for? Brother Qin, let me go inquire."

Qin Ye was not interested, he looked away and said lazily, "Don’t bother."

After dropping those words, he lifted his foot and walked on.

Lu Yong and Ye Cheng looked at each other, then quickly caught up with the person ahead of them.

Rong Yan, unaware of her cheap husband’s passage, entered the pharmacy, "Hello, I need some fever-reducing medicine."

"Triamcinolone Neomycin Patch, how many pills?"

Rong Yan frowned slightly upon hearing this, "Is there anything else?"

"We only have this," the clerk didn’t recognize Rong Yan well, since she usually worked more at her parents’ home.

The Rong Family was on the northern edge of town, which was quite a distance from the southern part of town where she was.

Even if it hadn’t been far, the original body’s owner was always so busy with endless chores at the Rong Family’s house that she had no time to go out.

Rong Yan thought about it and decided against it.

She did not like taking Triamcinolone Neomycin Patches.

"Sorry, I won’t buy it."

With that, she turned and walked out.

However, as she walked out, she noticed a Chinese medicine shop across the street, and after thinking it over, she crossed the street to head there.

Although she didn’t have her own memories, she knew she had medical knowledge, so when it came to dispensing medicine, she directly named a few medicinal herbs.

The pharmacy clerk was quick to prepare the medicine, concocting three prescriptions as Rong Yan had instructed.

The original body’s owner was very physically weak and also malnourished... so this body definitely needed to be properly nourished back to health.

Just walking a short distance... she could feel her legs getting sore.

This body really was too weak.

She was also very hungry now, fortunately, there were snack shops along the street.

Rong Yan glanced once, then picked a noodle shop and sat down.

"Boss, I’ll have a bowl of spring onion noodles."

"Alright!"

In no time, the noodle shop owner brought over a bowl of freshly cooked noodles.

Rong Yan took a few bites and maybe it wasn’t the noodles that were the problem; it was probably herself since she was still sick!

She had no appetite at all.

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But considering her body’s condition, she still finished the bowl of noodles.

The original owner of the body naturally knew how to cook. She didn’t know if she could cook, but with the memories of the original owner, she felt that she should be able to handle it.

So, dragging her weary body, she bought some vegetables from a roadside stall.

Thinking that the original owner’s mother had also cleared out the home’s food stock, and even the rice jar was empty, she then went to buy a few pounds of rice...

Twenty yuan, spending a little here and a little there, without realizing it, her hands became fuller and fuller of items, but her money was now halved.

Realizing she couldn’t buy any more, she carried her items and headed back...

When she arrived at the front door of her home and was about to unlock it to enter, Aunt Tian from next door must have heard the noise and specially came out.

Aunt Tian originally had something to say, but upon seeing Rong Yan carrying so many items, she instantly forgot her words, her mouth hanging open in shock.

"Qin Ye’s Wife, you bought quite a lot..."

Rong Yan would normally have been impatient with such things, but considering she might have to stay here for a while, she said, "The vegetables and grains we had at home... my mother took them all away. There’s not a single grain of rice left in the rice jar... I had no choice but to buy more."

Aunt Tian: ...

Does she even know how to handle things?

But, she also remembered why she had come out.

"Qin Ye’s Wife, your mother came over after you left, waited a bit without seeing you return, and then she left cursing under her breath."

Hearing this, Rong Yan sneered inwardly... What else could she have come for? It was nothing more than seeing that she hadn’t gone to work and so decided to come over herself.

Also, she was coveting the money in her hands.

After all, the original owner of the body had been foolish enough to tell others that Qin Ye gave her the monthly living expenses at one go.

They were just timing their visit!

"I guess it’s because I didn’t go work today."

She spoke her mind openly.

Aunt Tian: ...

She had never seen such a mother.

Is this really her own daughter?

Looking at her pale yet pretty face, she kindly advised, "Qin Ye’s Wife, now that you’re married, it’s most important to look after your own little household first. Help your parents when they’re in real trouble... Right now, take care of your own home."

"Thank you, auntie, I understand." Rong Yan then went inside the house.

Once the door closed, her expression darkened immediately.

She stored the vegetables and grains in the kitchen right away, but this time, she locked them up.

She looked around and had to admit that the original owner had been diligent; the house had nothing, but it was very clean.

Right now, there was no need for her to start cleaning.

So, she simply started brewing medicine, thankful that she found a clay pot...

Half an hour later, Rong Yan drank the medicine she prepared, and then she planned to lie down for a little more rest.

She slept deeply... her dreams filled with the hardworking and brief life of the original owner...

Until she awoke with a start, realizing she was drenched in sweat, but her low fever seemed to have subsided.

She got up, ready to boil water for a bath, as the stickiness of her body was making her very uncomfortable.

With this thought, she got up and walked out...

***

"Mom, what’s for lunch?" Eldest Sister-in-law Rong, pregnant and sensitive to smells, stood at the kitchen door without entering.

"We’re having noodles," Li Qiu replied grumpily. Exhausted, she hadn’t expected the debt collector to skip her housework yet again, forcing her to cook.

Hearing they were having noodles, Eldest Sister-in-law Rong didn’t say more.

"Mom, why didn’t the little sister come today? I still have a pile of clothes to wash! I would wash them myself, being pregnant and feeling unwell."

She would never actually do it herself; marrying into the Rong Family was to enjoy life, not to be a slave or maidservant.

When her husband married her, he had promised she wouldn’t have to lift a finger at home, that his little sister would do it all.

As soon as Li Qiu heard this, her face turned even uglier.

"Don’t mention that debt collector. When I went there, there was no sign of her, no idea where she could have died off to."

Eldest Sister-in-law Rong’s brows furrowed. If she remembered correctly... her brother-in-law gave living expenses yesterday, didn’t he?

Could it be she didn’t want to give money to her family anymore?

Thinking this, she became anxious.

"Mom, I think it’s better if you visit the little sister. She has some money, and what if we have a thief in the house?"