Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 70 - 68 These Gossips

70: Chapter 68 These Gossips

70 -68 These Gossips

Rong Yan pushed the bicycle away and found a deserted dead-end street, the same place she had been before.

After making sure no one was around, she put the already prepared rice and flour bags directly on the rear seat of her bicycle.

When she came out again…

Old Wang hurried over to greet her.

“Big sister, what’s the matter, just you by yourself?

I should have helped you carry these just now.”

“No problem, I am strong,” Rong Yan pointed to the goods on the rear seat of the bicycle, “Let’s weigh them first, one hundred pounds per bag.”

“Ah, okay, these cloth bags look really nice.

Do they come with it?” Old Wang liked these types of cloth bags for holding rice.

They looked quite good.

“If you want them, then you won’t get the extra pounds for free,” Rong Yan shrewdly said.

Old Wang: …

“Then I’ll take the cloth bags!”

He really liked these cloth bags and after comparing, he found they were slightly better deal.

“Weigh them!” Rong Yan said.

“Alright.” Old Wang immediately beckoned two men to come and help.

The three of them lifted and weighed the bags, with Rong Yan standing by.

“Very accurate,” Old Wang happily paid, “That’s eighteen plus twenty yuan, so thirty-eight yuan in total.

Count it.”

It was all in small change, but Rong Yan had good eyesight and had already estimated it while he was counting. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

“You counted it right.”

She took the money and stuffed it directly into her pocket.

“Big sister, if you have more of these or other stuff, you can always come to me,” Old Wang said to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan nodded her head, “Okay.”

Then she pushed her bicycle and left.

There was a bit of commotion during the transaction, and quite a few people saw it.

No sooner had Rong Yan left than someone exchanged glances, gave a meaningful look, and quickly followed after her…

Rong Yan scoffed at those clumsy secret trackers.

After a few erratic turns on her bicycle, she managed to shake them off straight away.

This left the trackers fuming with frustration.

Soon after, a man approached one of the trackers.

“Doggy, how did it go?

Where did that wench go?”

The one called Doggy had an ugly look on his face, “Lost her.

That wench is sly, twisting and turning everywhere, and she rides her bike so damn fast, I couldn’t keep up at all.”

His words angered the other man to no end, and he kicked Doggy, “You’re bloody useless.”

To think a grown man couldn’t keep up with that woman on a bicycle.

“What do we do now?” Doggy, unfazed by the kick, was more anxious about missing out on the easy pickings.

They had watched the young woman pocket a good sum of money.

If they had managed to snatch that money, they would have been well set for the year.

The other man was in a foul mood as well, shooting Doggy a sideways glance, “You’ve lost the person, what else can we do?”

After dropping that remark, he stormed off angrily.

Meanwhile, Rong Yan found a secluded place and disguised herself again.

She didn’t need to buy anything, just took out a little more from her space.

Then she rode her bicycle back home…

By the time she rode back to the village, especially when she cycled under the big locust tree in the middle of the village, she received curious stares from the villagers idling there.

Their gazes were even a bit strange.

However, she didn’t think too much of it and just kept riding her bicycle and left.

Once she had gone, those idlers started talking again.

“Didn’t they say Qin Ye’s Wife was chasing after Ye Zhiqing?

How come she went shopping instead?”