Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

Rong Yan tilted her head to dodge the incoming fist, then before anyone could see how she did it, her empty hand grabbed the man’s hair and with a forceful bang, she smashed him into the back of the chair... A loud "thump" was heard as the man saw stars from the impact.

If hitting one person could be called an accident, then what about knocking a tall and burly man down?

That definitely couldn’t be chalked up to an accident.

So, everyone in the entire train compartment was stunned.

This girl... was she really that strong?

Rong Yan lifted her chin slightly, "The initiator is the despicable one, who else wants to come at me?"

The woman whose hand was still firmly clamped, named Luo Chunmei, now looked at Rong Yan with some fear.

She couldn’t fathom how this vile girl could possess such terrifying strength.

"...let go of me..."

Her shout snapped her mother back to reality.

Aunt Luo then shouted loudly, "Someone’s hitting people over here, is there no one to manage this..."

Rong Yan narrowed her eyes impatiently and uttered coldly two words, "Shut up!"

Her commanding presence made Aunt Luo subconsciously close her mouth and silence ensued.

This Luo Family, now aware of the chilly aura the young girl exuded, realized that despite her young appearance, she was not to be trifled with.

Just at this moment, the noise had finally attracted the attention of a train attendant.

"What happened here?"

Upon seeing the attendant arriving, Aunt Luo hurriedly started complaining, "It’s good you’ve come, there’s been an assault, she hit someone... look at the state my son is in!"

The attendant couldn’t help but glance towards the man whining incessantly... to be honest, it was a sight hard to bear, and don’t think she hadn’t heard that the man had started howling just now.

It was quite an eyesore.

She simply averted her gaze to look at the excessively pretty young girl before her, "Comrade, could you tell me what’s going on here?"

By this time, Rong Yan had already let go of the woman’s hand.

She spoke calmly and unhurriedly, "Their family occupied my seat. I asked them to move, they refused and even hurled abuse at me. Both of them were the first to get physical; they wanted to teach me a lesson, so I naturally defended myself in response. I didn’t expect them to play the victim after being hit... Everyone here saw it; they can all vouch for me."

Hearing this vile girl twist the facts so shamelessly, Aunt Luo became infuriated, "Who’s trying to scam here? Didn’t you see how she beat up my son?"

Rong Yan sneered, "Look at my size, then look at his, what kind of damage do you think I could’ve inflicted?"

Aunt Luo: ...

When put like that, it did seem plausible; could it be her own son was faking it?

But she was undeterred in her nonsense, "She did hit him. She needs to compensate us for his medical expenses, or else, this isn’t over."

Rong Yan remained unaffected, her voice steady, "Comrade, did you hear that? First, they take my seat, then seeing me alone and vulnerable they attempt to scam a beating, and now they start with their extortion, comrade, I want to report this. Accuse them of extortion against me."

The Luo Family members widened their eyes at her declaration, disbelief filling their gazes.

They thought they were unreasonable, but they hadn’t expected to meet someone even more shameless.

It took a great effort for Aunt Luo to speak after blushing with suppressed anger, finally squeezing out, "...you, who’s extorting here?"

Even they, ignorant as they might be, knew they couldn’t afford to be charged with such an offense.

Rong Yan: "Isn’t it you? Are you not asking me for medical fees? I defend myself once and I have to pay you for hitting people? If that’s not extortion, what is it? Let’s see what you tell the railway police."

Luo Family: ...

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Damn your craftiness.

At that point, the attendant spoke up, "You’re asking for compensation for medical expenses?"

Luo Family: ...

Compensation my foot.

Luo Chunsheng certainly didn’t want to see the railway police and quickly interjected, "No compensation, it was just a misunderstanding."

"Since it’s a misunderstanding, then give up the seat to its rightful occupant," the attendant, already exasperated with this family, said.

Because the seat had belonged to someone else earlier, after unsuccessful communication, the previous passenger had no choice but to find a spot to squat on the ground.

Now, a new passenger boarding at this station wanted the same seat.

The old lady was particularly good at causing trouble. She even started fighting with the young girl.

They really were something.

"Excuse me, ma’am, could you please give up the seat? It belongs to this young lady."

"Why should I move? I’ve been sitting here all along, why should I give it up for her? Besides, I paid for my ticket too." Not making that little bitch pay was annoying enough.

She wouldn’t give up her seat for anything.

The conductor was speechless and had a headache.

At this point, the train was basically full, and she couldn’t find another seat for the young lady standing next to her.

"This is her purchased seat, and you only have a standing ticket that you bought after boarding." It was bad enough that she had evaded the fare, but now she was also squatting on someone else’s seat.

"Well, I paid too." But there was no way she was giving up the seat.

Rong Yan was too lazy to waste any more time. She gazed at them with a deep look in her eyes, "You’re not giving up the seat, is that it?"

Aunt Luo glared back, "Whoever’s sitting in it owns it."

Rong Yan reached out and yanked the woman sitting on the outside right to the ground.

Then she calmly took the seat.

Luo Chunmei was jerked onto the ground without any grace.

She attempted to get up, but in the next second, Rong Yan stepped on her, pinning her down with one foot... and there she lay on the ground, unable to get up.

"...Mom, help me!"

The elderly woman couldn’t stand it any longer. She immediately pounced towards Rong Yan. Now they were next to each other, as close as could be.

The old lady didn’t even have to stretch out her arm; she could reach Rong Yan’s face.

Rong Yan simply twisted the lady’s hand with a quick movement, redirecting it in another direction.

Before the elderly woman could realize what had happened, she had scratched her son’s face, drawing blood.

Rong Yan spoke to the conductor, "Comrade, I’m reporting her for attacking me."

The conductor: ...

She was left with a look of shock.

Because she really didn’t know what kind of expression to put on anymore.

"Alright, nobody move, the train police will be here shortly."

She hurried to contact them on the walkie-talkie.

After she finished, she said to Rong Yan, "Can you let her go now?"

Rong Yan nodded obediently, "I can, as long as she doesn’t try to hit me again. Otherwise, I’ll still have to defend myself."

The conductor: "... She won’t! If she tries anything, the train police will handle it."

"Then I’m reassured." Rong Yan finally lifted her foot slowly.

Luo Chunmei scurried up from the ground.

She could only glare with rage but didn’t dare to rush at Rong Yan again.

After two consecutive failed attempts... Despite her size, she had no ability to resist.

It would be foolish to try again.

The train police arrived quite quickly.

He looked over at Rong Yan first, his gaze lingering a little too long.

"... What happened?"

He was addressing the conductor, but his gaze involuntarily kept drifting over to Rong Yan.