Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Chapter 91 Fierce Gods and Evil Spirits

Qin Ye’s piercing gaze immediately swept toward the source of the sound.

He was surprised that it was that person... 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"What are you staring at? Did I say something wrong?" Old Lady Wang, seeing the angry look on his face, felt extremely pleased inside.

"Who knows what she’s really thinking? Otherwise, why would it just so happen that she wants to go back?"

"Besides, she doesn’t take you, her man, but instead brings along her younger brother-in-law. Who can guarantee what she’s planning? And yet you think she’s a good person... I think you’re the fools... ow..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a small stone struck her forehead, causing her such pain that she almost passed out.

She reached up to touch it and felt a large bump that was especially painful to the touch.

She sat down right there and continuously slapped her legs, wailing and shouting, "Heavens above, this is killing someone..."

The bystanders, who had not yet left, were taken aback that Qin Ye would throw stones; they were momentarily stunned.

How had a fight started again?

Qin Ye’s face was dark, and his eyes were eerily fixed on the woman sprawled on the ground, "Little sister, go get the firewood knife for your brother."

Qin Mei never talked back to her elder brother. Despite being scared, she immediately turned and went to the main house to fetch it...

Before long, she ran back to her brother’s side, holding the firewood knife.

Qin Ye fiddled with the knife in his hand.

This scared everyone... What was he planning to do?

The posture with the firewood knife looked far too careful and grave.

This frightened all the laboring men, let alone Old Lady Wang.

Seeing Qin Ye approaching her step by step, leaning on his cane, she was too frightened to curse anymore; her body uncontrollably moved backwards:

"What... what are you going to do?"

Qin Liangcai snapped back to reality and quickly spoke up, "Qin Ye, don’t... let’s talk this out..."

The expression on Qin Ye’s face was deadly serious; this was no joke. If he really struck Old Lady Wang with the firewood knife... it would surely be a matter of life and death.

If a homicide occurred in the village, his father could forget about holding the position of team leader; he would indeed be in deep trouble.

Qin Ye completely ignored him and slowly walked up to a point not far from Old Lady Wang, looking down at her with a cold, chilling gaze that was particularly terrifying.

He raised the firewood knife in his hand.

Everyone, their pupils shrinking, at that moment did not doubt that Qin Ye would actually strike someone with the knife.

Old Lady Wang was almost scared witless by the raised knife.

Her lips trembled, "...what are you going to do? I... I am your elder, if you dare hurt me... then you’re a beast, deserving of divine punishment... Ah..."

That sharp, piercing scream followed as Qin Ye forcefully swung the knife, resounding through the sky.

At the same time, she was so frightened that she urinated, leaving a pool of yellow liquid on the ground.

"Scram." Disgust filled Qin Ye’s eyes.

Old Lady Wang, seeing his ferocious demeanor, felt as if she had seen a ghost.

She sensed she had narrowly escaped with her life and did not doubt for a second that this beast might actually cleave her the next moment.

So, she struggled to get up, her legs weak... after several rolls and crawls, she finally disappeared from everyone’s sight.

The villagers working nearby could not forget the terrifying scene they had just witnessed.

Because that firewood knife had come dangerously close to killing Old Lady Wang.

It really was just a tiny bit away... Old Lady Wang’s face was only two inches away, and had she tilted her head even slightly, this day next year might have been her memorial day.

That same knife strike also reminded them of Qin Ye’s fearsome reputation.

Rong Yan on the ox cart did not know what had happened in the courtyard after she left.

When the ox cart arrived at the train station and the luggage was unloaded, Rong Yan took out 50 cents and handed it to Uncle Qin Gen.

Uncle Qin Gen smiled brightly, "Then I won’t be polite and will take it."

After watching him leave, she then said to Qin Yu, "You watch the stuff here; I’ll go buy the tickets."

"Okay." Qin Yu didn’t need his sister-in-law to tell him that; he was always careful with watching things.

Rong Yan headed to the nearby ticket counter, which was currently not crowded.

"Comrade, are there any train tickets to Jing City available today?"

The ticket clerk glanced at her, taken aback by her beauty; clearly, she must be one of the intellectual youth wanting to return to the city.

"There’s a train at two pm; there are still tickets available. Do you have the necessary permit?"

Rong Yan immediately handed over the permit, "One adult, one half-grown child. How much?"

"How tall and how big is the child?" The clerk asked carefully.

Rong Yan pointed towards Qin Yu, "Him."

Qin Yu’s height was now about 1.4 meters, having grown a bit from being well-fed over the past ten days.

The clerk looked out the window and estimated, "Full price tickets, two yuan fifty cents each, five yuan total."

Rong Yan didn’t mind the cost and immediately took out five yuan and handed it over.

The clerk took the money, then handed her two tickets and the permit back together.

Rong Yan put the tickets and the permit into her pocket.

She walked back to Qin Yu, "Got the tickets, a train at two pm; we have an hour now. Wait here for a bit, I’m going to the cooperative store to look around and buy some food."