Chen Dali said, "It’s indeed too expensive!"
Luofeng added, "That’s why there are so few private jets, and even fewer large private jets, because they cost even more!"
After leaving the Capital City International Airport, Duanmu Yunji checked the time; it was already three in the afternoon.
"Luo the Immortal, I’m heading to school first. Although I took the day off, since I came back early, I should go check it out!" Duanmu Yunji said.
"Okay, I’ll take you there!" Luofeng replied.
Ye Bing chimed in from the side, "I need to go back to school too!"
Luofeng asked, "What about Rubing?"
Qin Rubing responded, "In that case, I’ll head back to school too, to practice dancing. I slacked off yesterday, so I need to put in more effort today!"
The thing about practicing dancing is that you can’t slack off even for a day.
"Alright then!" Luofeng nodded, personally driving them to school.
First, he dropped off Duanmu Yunji and Ye Bing at the Official Music University.
Then, he took Qin Rubing to the Official Dance University.
When Luofeng parked his car in the open-air parking lot, he received a call from a local Capital City number.
"Hello?" Luofeng said, "Who is this?"
A voice speaking Russian came through, "Hello, Mr. Luo, I’m Mokezha. We’ve arrived in Daxia; we are currently at the West Zone train station, but we’ve run into some trouble!"
"Oh? What kind of trouble?" Luofeng asked.
"After entering the station, someone wanted to help us transport our items. Our flying motorcycles were disassembled into parts, and we thought they were helping us for free, but at the destination, they demanded a handling fee of twenty-three thousand rubles!" Mokezha explained.
Luofeng was speechless.
Such little tricks at the train station? Are they still around?
Of course, for locals, they are very cautious. They first ask if it costs money. If it does, they refuse, but if it doesn’t, they accept.
But how would foreigners know about this?
Twenty-three thousand rubles is more than 2000 yuan, right?
That’s certainly an outrageous price.
"Hold on, I’ll arrange for someone to handle it!" Luofeng replied, and then sent a message in their group chat of four, notifying Chen Dali to inform the people at the train station to go resolve it immediately.
And Luofeng also headed towards the train station.
When Luofeng arrived, Mokezha breathed a sigh of relief.
Not only did the three of them get their problem solved, but they also met Luofeng.
"Very sorry, Mr. Luo!" Mokezha said.
"Regarding what happened just now, I’m the one who should be apologizing. I hope the little hiccup earlier didn’t affect your view of our Daxia, as not everyone engages in such deceitful behavior!" Luofeng said, "Everyone knows there are good people and bad people everywhere!"
Mokezha replied, "It’s understandable, we have similar situations over there, specifically targeting foreigners!"
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Luo, let me introduce you to everyone!"
Then, Mokezha began introducing his team.
And then started introducing Luofeng.
"Are these the parts of your flying motorcycles?" Luofeng asked while looking at six wooden boxes.
"Yes!" Mokezha nodded.
"How long will it take you to assemble them?" Luofeng inquired.
"No more than an hour!" Mokezha replied.
"If I want to test them today, that’s doable, right?" Luofeng asked.
"Of course, it’s doable. We brought a set of standard lithium batteries, so even without graphene batteries, we can still do a simple test!" Mokezha said.
"I’ll arrange for graphene batteries!" Luofeng specified first.
Su Xiaohu actively asked, "Is this the flying motorcycle? Is it real?"
Chen Dali speculated, "It should be real!"
Lin Xiaoyun looked at Luofeng, "Brother Feng, is this what you mentioned before? I want to try it later!"
Li Bo Kai quickly intervened, "No, Lin Xiaoyun, I beg you, don’t do something so dangerous, let us try it later instead!"
"Li Bo Kai, you’re toxic, get lost!" Lin Xiaoyun snapped.
Chen Dali commented from the side, "I think Spinach is right; you shouldn’t try it. The sky is not like the ground, any accident would be terrible!"
Su Xiaohu, learning the art of snark, quipped, "Some people just don’t have any self-awareness, they can’t even handle the ground and they want to soar to the sky?"
"..." Lin Xiaoyun was at a loss for words.
Chen Dali asked, "By the way, Brother Feng, who’s going to try it first later?"
Luofeng didn’t answer directly, but instead said, "When I invited my friends to a Pufferfish Feast before, even though farmed pufferfish aren’t poisonous, my friends were still uneasy, so we called the owner to taste it first. If anything went wrong, they’d be the first to GG!"
"Hahaha!"
"That’s so like Brother Feng!"
"Got it, got it, next time at a Pufferfish Feast, I’ll have the owner try it first!"
The club members all broke into laughter.
Chen Dali understood the implication from Luofeng and said, "Let those few from Tsarist Russia try it first?"
They invented it after all?
"Yes, definitely!" Luofeng agreed.
Luofeng continued, "All three of them are from Tsarist Russia and weigh over 100 kilograms, perfect for testing!"
"Makes sense!" Chen Dali nodded.
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