Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

After dinner, Qin Ye turned to Rong Yan and said, "Wife, wait at home for a bit. I’ll go out for a while, and when I come back, we can leave."

Rong Yan nodded, "Okay."

Qin Ye left directly, and Rong Yan went to organize the things she had bought.

Half an hour later, Qin Ye returned.

Rong Yan, upstairs, heard the sound of a car horn and walked over to the window to look out... She saw Qin Ye getting out of the car.

This took her by surprise.

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At the same time, Qin Ye, who had gotten out and entered the yard, also looked up and saw the person at the window.

He waved at Rong Yan, "Wife, come down, we can go now!"

"Okay," Rong Yan nodded, and then she left the window side.

Since they were only going back for one night, Rong Yan didn’t plan to bring other things. She only brought a set of clothes to change into and some candy.

Her suitcase was packed with her toiletries, which she intended not to use again at home.

As she was reminding herself to go down the stairs, Qin Ye entered the house.

Seeing her with the suitcase, he quickly yelled: "Wife, don’t move, I’ll take it..."

He didn’t give Rong Yan a chance to react and ran up the stairs in a few strides.

He took the suitcase from Rong Yan’s hands.

Then he asked, "Anything else?"

Rong Yan: "I don’t have anything else."

Qin Ye had even less to take. He didn’t get along with the people in town and was going back to clean up things. If he decided not to return in the future, he probably wouldn’t.

"That car..." Rong Yan was curious about the small sedan outside.

And Qin Ye has a driver’s license?

Qin Ye immediately said, "That’s Boss Du’s car. He knew I was going back and let me take his car. Don’t worry, I do have a driver’s license. I got it when I was nineteen. By chance, I ended up driving for Mr. Du, but after only three months, I started working for myself as a contractor."

Rong Yan: ...

Those townspeople – including his birth mother and stepfather – if they knew how capable Qin Ye was back then, they would probably turn green with regret.

The two reached the car outside.

Qin Ye first put the suitcase in the trunk and then ran to the passenger side to open the door, "Wife, get in."

Rong Yan got in, and before she could buckle her seatbelt, Qin Ye was one step ahead.

His action brought him extremely close to Rong Yan... For a moment, she stiffened, only then noticing his thick and good-quality hair.

"All set, wife," Qin Ye said calmly, but the brightness in his eyes betrayed his emotions.

Rong Yan: ...

All this fuss over a seatbelt, really?

Qin Ye’s corners of the mouth lifted dramatically. After he settled into the driver’s seat, he turned his head, "Wife, I bought some mints for you. If you feel uncomfortable, have some."

With that, Rong Yan looked down and indeed saw quite a few of them.

How thoughtful.

Qin Ye borrowed this car precisely because he didn’t want his wife to sit on the long-distance bus, remembering how uncomfortable she was on it last time.

And he didn’t like the way the men on the bus looked at her.

Seeing that Mr. Du’s car was available, he borrowed it to use.

In the future... he would earn more money, buy a car of their own sooner, and then he could even drive his wife to and from work!