Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 98 - 96 Stepped on the Untouchable

When he came in and saw Qin Ye, he was startled for a moment, "You can walk so soon?"

Since his last visit, just over ten days, right? Had the paralyzed man not been paralyzed anymore?

Qin Ye gave him a cold glance, "My injuries weren’t that severe."

Tie Zhu: ...

That’s not right! Last time I remembered his ribs were broken, and so was his foot.

How did he recover so fast?

But Qin Ye didn’t give him time to think, "Did you get the glass delivered?"

Tie Zhu instantly forgot about Qin Ye’s injuries.

He nodded quickly, "Yes."

With a beaming smile, "I thought I’d have to wait a few more days, but I didn’t expect it to go so smoothly. The glass factory has already done it, but they are going on a New Year’s holiday, too, so I had to get it done earlier. I brought everything for you today. By the way, where is Sister-in-law? Why haven’t I seen her?"

He had been there for quite a while, and she hadn’t appeared yet. Was she still sleeping in?

"She went back to the city to see her parents for something," Qin Ye offered no further information.

Tie Zhu was shocked, "In a few days, it’ll be New Year’s, and she has gone back... Doesn’t that mean she won’t be able to spend it with you? This is your first year of marriage, and you have to spend it apart?"

Qin Ye’s face darkened: ...

If you kept your mouth shut, no one would take you for a mute.

"By the way, are you okay with her going back to the city alone?" Aren’t you afraid that once she goes back, she won’t come back?

But eventually, Tie Zhu swallowed back the last part, mainly because he finally noticed Qin Ye’s unhappy face and somewhat fierce eyes.

Well, there goes the blunt honesty.

Qin Mei said softly, "My sister-in-law didn’t go back by herself. My second brother went with her."

Tie Zhu looked at the young girl who spoke and was amazed, "Oh, Meizi, you finally spoke up. I thought you were mute, but you’re not..."

Well, with one comment, he managed to offend two people.

The young girl directly ran away.

Qin Ye’s gaze was icy cold, "Shut up."

Tie Zhu gave an awkward smile, "Heh, just kidding! By the way, where do you want the glass unloaded?"

Qin Ye, knowing his temperament, of course, wasn’t going to hold a grudge.

He pointed to the main room with his hand, "Just put it in that room."

Glass was rare for the people of Qin Family Village; it would be unfortunate if someone broke it.

"Okay, you don’t move. I’ll get them to help carry it off." Tie Zhu certainly didn’t want an injured person to do any work.

He’s still recovering, and how could he keep up with his wife?

It wasn’t easy for this guy to get married—having nothing... and without a healthy body, who’s to say his wife wouldn’t leave?

Fortunately, Qin Ye didn’t know what he was thinking at that moment; had he known, he would have surely given him a few beatings with a stick.

Tie Zhu shouted to those working, "A few of you, come help me carefully unload the glass from the truck."

They had the glass, but it wasn’t common in their village, so quite a few curious people rushed over.

Someone touched the glass, emotional, "Ah, this is really good for windows; it’s so clear and transparent."

It really shows how important it is to marry a wife who is both wealthy and beautiful.

Only those with old-fashioned thoughts would still say that someone so skinny and with such a small butt definitely can’t give birth to a son.

Isn’t it great to live in a bright, new house?

Isn’t meat delicious?

"Doesn’t rice taste good anymore?"

If they could choose, they’d rather not have it... alright, they still had to take their son.

That cut down a lot of the envy and jealousy.

With many hands, the glass was quickly moved down.

Each one handling it with utmost care.

After the glass was set in place, Qin Ye paid Tie Zhu for his work.

"Alright, I’ve got to head back now. Oh, and about that TV your sister-in-law mentioned last time, it looks like we won’t be able to get it by the end of the year, it’ll have to wait until after New Year’s."

"Yeah, no problem." Qin Ye didn’t care about that. With no one around, even if he got the TV, there’d be no one to watch it.

Besides, he wasn’t even sure if the electricity in the village would be up and running by the end of the year.

"I’m off then." Tie Zhu gave him a look, leaned in, and whispered in his ear, "Qin Ye, you’re the one with all the cunning! Couldn’t go yourself, so you actually had Qin Yu go with you, that’s a clever move!"

Qin Ye: ...

It wasn’t him who asked Qin Yu to go.

It was that kid who decided to go on his own initiative.

But he wasn’t about to explain that.

Once Tie Zhu left... come lunchtime, the village was in an uproar again.

Qin Ye had actually installed glass windows.

My goodness, how much did that cost?

It made so many people sour.

Especially Old Lady Wang’s family.

After hearing about it, they couldn’t even enjoy their meal.

"Dad, just look at that jinx, Qin Ye... He has no respect for you as an elder, nor does he see you as his own grandfather..." Qin Fugui was livid.

Seething with indignation.

Old Man Qin’s eyes darkened upon hearing the words "his own grandfather."

But since he was looking down, drawing on his dry pipe, no one else noticed.

"Old man, you’ve got to do something about this... Why should you, a grandfather, have never lived in such a spacious house while that wretch gets to live in one? That house should be for us to live in."

Old Lady Wang had been frightened several times, particularly humiliated in public yesterday, which made her embarrassed to step outside for a while.

A harbinger of doom now lives in a house with glass windows and is said to be buying a TV!

Can that harbinger of doom even handle such good fortune? Does he even deserve it?

"Exactly, Dad. You’re his grandfather, after all. Nowadays, we speak of filial piety. If he, as a grandson, doesn’t serve you properly, he deserves to be struck by lightning. I’m thinking... since that new house of his is so big, why don’t you take us with you and live there? After all, we’re all family, and we should live together, all neat and tidy."

Qin Fugui’s eyes shone bright.

His mind buzzed with plans – he was getting married soon, and how prestigious it would be to have a wedding in that new house?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, wishing he could move into the new house right now.

"Forget it, we’ve already cut ties with Qin Ye and his lot. Stop always coveting other people’s things." Qin Fulin spoke coldly.

Qin Fugui immediately bristled with discontent, "Second brother, whose side are you on? We’re the true family. Besides, don’t you want to live in that new house? If you don’t want to, that’s fine, but don’t keep getting in our way, acting like you’re Mr. Righteous."

He scoffed, "If you’re so keen, fine! Then hand over your job to me."

"Don’t dream about it. I’d sooner return the job to Qin Ye than give it to you." Qin Fulin was particularly domineering in this regard.

Those words truly enraged Qin Fugui. He stood up abruptly, his face contorted with anger, "Qin Fulin, don’t fucking think you’re such a good person. Don’t fucking pretend. You think I don’t know... You’re fucking dirtier than everyone, coveting what you shouldn’t... How Qin Ye’s dad died..."

The next second, he was knocked to the ground by a punch, and all his words came to an abrupt halt.