The next day, the snow began to melt.

After having breakfast, Qin Chuan and Su Ruyan went to the street together to look for the motorcycle sports car that they had hidden in a deserted place.

The two did not bring any maids, because motorcycle sports cars are different from ordinary motorcycles; the back seat simply cannot accommodate two people.

I never expected that my motorcycle would be stolen.

"Who the hell is this?!"

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth in anger. He planned to ride his motorcycle with his beloved wife to buy land and a house, but who would have thought that the thing weighing several hundred pounds would just disappear like that?

Qin Chuan took out the motorcycle's remote key and pressed it, but didn't hear a sound. It seemed that the thief had moved it far away.

"You motorcycle thief! I curse your son to be born without an anus!"

Hearing Qin Chuan's "vicious" curse, Su Ruyan covered her mouth and giggled, laughing more and more uncontrollably until her body trembled.

"My dear wife, it's alright. I'll find a way to get another one later," Qin Chuan said to Su Ruyan.

Actually, getting another motorcycle is extremely simple; you just need to ask the system to create one in a secluded place.

But he needed it urgently, and he couldn't conjure up a motorcycle in front of Ruyan, as that would scare her.

After her pretty face flushed from laughing, Su Ruyan finally stopped smiling: "Husband, didn't you say that your remote key can wake up your iron horse within a mile radius? If that's the case, why don't you ask the constables of the government office to help you find it?"

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up: "That's right, my wife is so smart! My wife truly deserves to be the smartest person in the world!"

Hearing her husband praising her so excessively again, Su Ruyan couldn't help but glance at Qin Chuan: "Alright, stop flattering me. Let's go to the government office!"

Unexpectedly, his wife was so opinionated. Qin Chuan was pleased and couldn't help but pat Su Ruyan on the back twice, chuckling, "Then I won't flatter my wife, I'll pat her butt!"

Su Ruyan suddenly stopped walking, slowly turned around, her face seemingly carrying a calculating look, but her eyes held a smile:

"Husband, do you know why your third brother-in-law is so obedient to your third sister?"

"I don't know." Qin Chuan shook his head.

However, he soon found out...

As the burning sensation in his ears, like being doused with chili water, and his wife's smiling voice said, "That's how Third Sister makes Third Brother-in-law obedient!", Qin Chuan finally understood what his wife meant...

"As the sage said, 'You can't touch a tigress's backside,' and it's so true!"

Qin Chuan's ear was being pulled by Su Ruyan, but he still couldn't resist making a sarcastic remark.

"Which sage! Tell me clearly which sage you are!"

"Laughing and laughing!"

"..."

The two went to the government office to report the case. The yamen runners had no idea what an "iron horse" was, but since Miss Su had come to report the case, they had to take it seriously. For this reason, they even specially found an artist.

The artist drew a horse clad in iron armor, and Qin Chuan shook his head.

The artist painted another picture of an iron horse made of iron, and Qin Chuan shook his head again.

"It's like a wooden ox or a flowing horse, or something like a Mohist mechanical device, long and with two wheels..." Qin Chuan tried his best to describe the motorcycle's appearance.

"Wooden ox and flowing horse? The Mohist school?" The painter just scratched his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to myself."

Qin Chuan shrugged helplessly.

At this moment, Su Ruyan snatched the paper and pen without saying a word, and soon drew the shape of the motorcycle.

Qin Chuan stared in disbelief. It was so lifelike! My wife is truly skilled in all the arts, I've really struck gold!

"Is my drawing alright?"

Su Ruyan winked at Qin Chuan, and Qin Chuan almost had a nosebleed. He could hardly believe that the beautiful and lovely woman in front of him was his wife!

The constable took the drawing paper and then called over the police: "This is Miss Su's lost iron horse. Give the order to search the entire city!"

"yes!"

The police officers took the drawing paper and were about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Qin Chuan stopped the constable from the police station and handed him the remote control key:

"Press the middle button, and as long as the iron horse is within a mile radius, it will make a 'chirping' sound..."

The constable took the remote key, his eyes filled with curiosity, but he didn't dare ask any more questions. Instead, he immediately went to the police station to call for help...

...

After leaving the government office, the two headed towards the brokerage firm.

If you wanted to buy a house or land, you had to go to a brokerage firm, which was similar to a real estate agent in later times, and had information about buyers and sellers.

Those who run brokerage businesses are not called shopkeepers, but brokers.

Qin Chuan and Ru Yan found a brokerage firm with a sign at the entrance that simply read "brokerage firm"—it was extremely rudimentary.

The agent sat listlessly outside the door. The place was already secluded, and with the cold weather and the recent snowfall, it felt even more deserted.

When they arrived at the entrance of the brokerage firm, Su Ruyan tugged at Qin Chuan's sleeve: "Why don't we ask around through family connections? This brokerage firm doesn't seem reliable at all."

What she said makes sense, but for Qin Chuan, unreliability is better; the more unreliable, the better.

He currently only has a little over 350,000 taels of silver, which is far from enough to do anything big. He still needs to work hard to make money through the system.

At this moment, the agent came forward, bowing and scraping, and said:

"Sir! Our shop provides warehousing, accommodation, advance payment, payment collection, transportation, unloading, etc., at fair prices. We are honest and trustworthy. What can I do for you, sir?"

Qin Chuan immediately became interested. He hadn't expected that this small brokerage firm could provide so many services, including logistics warehousing, logistics transportation, and even accommodation, loans, and payment collection...

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