After just a few words of comfort, Long Yun did not take this kind of thing to heart.

Subconsciously, he felt that these entertainment news was just rumors and would not have much impact on their lives. As for how much this matter will ferment later, he is of course still ignorant of all.

The next morning, Shangguan Ling was sent to the company as usual, and Long Yun received a call from Liu Wei, and the two went to the "Sonic" team to discuss the issue of renting the fighter jet.

On the phone, Liu Wei told him that he went online last night to look at some of the team's situations. Although he was not a formal member, he could not access the equipment and detailed information of the equipment, but from the existing information, it is estimated that the team has a large number of aircraft, and has purchased fighter jets frequently in recent years, so many old aircraft that have been returned and replaced are rented out.

So, today their first goal is here, hoping to gain something; not to mention the advanced model, at least you can ask about the market.

"Here, Brother Long, look," Liu Wei held the computer in his hand and pointed at it while introducing the situation he analyzed: "'Sonic' has bought a lot of new aircraft in the past two years, and the replaced models are relatively new, and we can't afford to rent them. At present, it seems that the ones that can be rented are those relatively cheap out-of-date models; although the performance is indeed not very good, I have to make do with it first."

While looking at the pictures on the homepage, Long Yun responded with a few "yes".

Two million yuan of start-up funds, in addition to registration, venues and ground staff pay, and other expenses, they also have to leave some of the purchase of oil, spare parts and competition missiles. It is indeed very tense. According to the cheapest FC-1 "Fight Long" among the third-generation fighter jets, the monthly rent is nearly one million yuan, which is still a quotation for strictly controlling the number of flight hours; if it is opened, the price will increase significantly after the number of hours exceeds the number of hours.

If they are just used to participate in the competition, then they may not have finished the group stage and they will become paupers.

"So, what models are available for rent now?"

"It looks quite a lot,..." Liu Wei scrolled up and down the screen to browse, "But some of it can only be provided for enthusiasts to experience flight; if you want to rent it for a long time, you have to go to the team to ask clearly."

When he arrived at the "Sonic" team, Liu Wei got off the car and pulled Long Yun to the office area. After a few laps, he couldn't find anyone. Liu Wei knew that the captain of this team was generally not there. Usually, the deputy Liu team they met before was being managed by. After asking the two, they found out that he was in the training ground and was responsible for coordinating the pre-match preparations of the players.

Unlike many teams, although the deputy captain of "Sonic" is also a competitive player, his level is obviously not enough to participate in the Ift qualifiers; when he came to the sunny training ground, he saw Team Liu wearing T-shirts and shorts under the parasol, holding a fan and shaking.

After taking a few steps forward and greeting him respectfully, Liu Wei briefly explained their purpose to him.

"Ah? You also want to form a team?" It can be seen that the words said from the mouth of the person who cleaned the sanitation before surprised Team Liu. He pulled the brim of the sun hat, as if he wanted to look at the two young people in front of him again.

"There are fighter jets that can be rented in the team. But... do you really have to form a team and go to the competition?"

"It's important to participate, haha!" Liu Wei's expression was as cheerful as ever. "If you don't try it, how can you know if it's OK, please contact Team Liu!"

"But I can't get rid of myself now. Otherwise, you go find Song Cheng. I'll say I want to rent a fighter plane and let him take you to see it."

After simply sending them away, Team Team Vice President Liu was immersed in the analysis form in his hands and no longer paid attention to them.

With such words, Liu Wei took Long Yun back to the team office and found Song Cheng, who was in charge of the team affairs. On the way, Liu Wei didn't say much, but just told Long Yun that Song Cheng was not talking much and had a strange temper. A person like Long Yun, who was very nervous, didn't care much, but was thinking about what model to rent.

When a group of three came to the hangar, Long Yun felt that the simple building located behind the formal hangar was quite hot now.

Unlike the formal hangars of fighter jets for parking competitions, the air conditioning, dehumidification and other facilities here are not complete. In the high temperature weather in August, it is probably difficult to provide good maintenance conditions for the fire control, cāo and other systems of the fighter jets. However, as Liu Wei said, these fighter jets are mainly rented by intermediary companies to experience the fun of flying, and naturally there is no need for any fire control system.

"That's probably all, you can take a look." From the cool air-conditioned room to this somewhat messy hangar, Song Cheng obviously had no good temper. He hid in the closest place to the air-conditioning and waved his hand to let them see it by themselves.

Seeing his attitude, Liu Wei curled his lips slightly dissatisfied; Long Yun didn't care much, but was attracted by the fighter planes parked in the hangar.

After a few glances at him, he felt that "Sonic" was indeed a considerable team.

Not to mention, in this large hangar like a factory, there are more than a dozen idle fighter jets parked. Walking among these metal bodies that once galloped across the blue sky, he also saw relatively advanced models such as the Phantom 2000 and the J-8ii. These models may even be still in a competition machine that is still capable of responsibilities in some small teams, and have completed their mission here and spent their old age in such a lonely place.

I walked around with Liu Wei, and although I saw many models, both of them were hesitant. Long Yun knew that Liu Wei's idea was the same as him. There were a lot of planes here, but they were really not very cheap. They probably couldn't afford to rent their current financial resources.

"Well, Brother Song Cheng, please ask if there are other fighter planes in our team?"

When checking online before, Liu Wei felt that there should be more than these idle fighter jets in "Sonic Speed". He asked with a smile, but was blocked back indifferently.

"Probably, but now all of them are locked in the warehouse to sell rags later. - You are not going to work alone now, why are you saying 'our team'? Is there any suitable one? If there is no one, forget it."

How did this person speak sarcastically? Long Yun heard it very clearly in the distance, but with a little speculation, he knew that this man named Song Cheng was quite impatient. From his conscious activities, he felt that he was not interested in aviation competition, but just regarded this job as a life chore.

At this time, Liu Wei was not angry about these words, but just approached Long Yun and the two of them whispered a few words.

"Brother Long, I'm so embarrassed... I also think we can't afford to rent the fighter planes here."
Chapter completed!