Chu Nian finished breakfast and went out to move his muscles, and the stupid roe deer and the stupid big men came to report again.

"Big Boss."

"Come and see, we've picked up a good thing!"

A magnificent motorcycle 'bell bell' unfolds in front of you.

Chu Nian took a closer look.

Meow a mi.

This is a high-end product, not a practical motorcycle sold in a car shop for tens of thousands of dollars.

Smooth models, shiny shells, leather seats, and sophisticated engines.

Cruel!

This one looks like an out-of-print car.

"Did you really pick it up?"

Seeing that this motorcycle is still brand new and shiny, it must be maintained regularly, and the owner must be a master who cherishes the car as his life, how can he casually throw it in a small mountain village like them.

The stupid roe deer was excited, "Of course, I, Hao Shuai, am not a rooster and dog thief." ”

"We picked it up in the woods."

"Nacheng, call the police!" Chu Nian spoke directly.

"Call the police?" The stupid roe deer was confused.

The stupid big guys were also scared.

"Big boss, this car really wasn't stolen by us, it was really picked up in the woods."

"I know!"

"The one who picked it up is also someone else's, and the owner of this motorcycle who can own it must have an unusual identity."

"Report the case and call the owner to pick it up."

"No, such a good car, if you don't want it, you don't want it?"

"What a shame that is!"

They didn't warm up the car, so it just flew.

"Can we report the crime a few days later!" The silly roe deer reluctantly touched the luxury motorcycle that he had never seen before.

How nice it would be if this motorcycle could become his! He never dreamed that one day, he would be able to actually touch such an expensive motorcycle.

He must wipe it every day, treat it like a bodhisattva, and make offerings.

"No way!"

"If you don't want to be sued by the car owner, you should sneak to the station to report the crime."

Chu Nian is a racing driver, and he is also moved to see such a good car that is rare in a hundred years, but a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

Touching the 'Rolls-Royce' in the motorcycle, my heart was full of emotion.

The man who slept until noon and finally made up for his sleep took out the mirror and admired the person in the mirror.

"The swelling has finally gone away."

Sure enough, it still looks pleasing to the eye.

Dressed in full clothes, stride out.

When I arrived at the yard, I saw that I had abandoned my car for two days and two nights.

And that group of stupid big guys who don't talk about it are here again.

frowned, "What are you doing here?" ”

Looking at Fu Sinian who appeared, their bodies automatically formed a line before they could think through their brains.

Yesterday, Fu Sinian's coercion was still there, and they didn't dare to look at Fu Sinian directly.

Obviously, he didn't do anything frightening, but they were just afraid, afraid for no reason.

In front of Fu Sinian, they were like being crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain, suffocated and out of breath.

"Big boss, let's go first, you can take care of this car yourself!"

Spread the scuds and withdrew.

Fu Sinian: That's right, don't come again if you have nothing to do, wasting the time he and his wife are cultivating a relationship.

"Love the car."

Looking at her who can't put it down, I have long seen her careful thoughts.

"I like it!" Those who love to play drag racing, who don't like it.

With such a good engine, it is estimated that she will not be able to afford it for the rest of her life.

"I've got it for you!" Fu Sinian smiled lightly.

"Send me?"

"This car is yours?"

Fu Sinian nodded: "Yes." ”

Also.

They are a small mountain village, the roads are narrow, the traffic is certainly not convenient, and motorbikes are an excellent means of transportation.