Participating in underground drag racing to earn appearance fees and bonuses or something, this is just a violation of the guidelines of professional drivers, but Zhang Yifei is not a professional driver now, so there is no need for any psychological burden, and it is normal to make money.

And in these years, it is not as strict as in later generations, and the whole Asian street riders and professional drivers are converted to each other, because there is no mature youth echelon like in Europe, and most professional drivers are born on the street.

But once he participates in racing gambling and match-fixing, even if he breaks through the bottom line, no matter how much money Zhang Yifei has, he will not find a way to make money from it, as a professional driver, the most basic sportsmanship and spirit still have to be there.

However, this kind of thing is just Zhang Yifei's speculation, and it is not good to think that Yanqingjun has something to do with the underground handicap, but it is conceivable that even if he asks directly, he will definitely not admit it at this time.

But whether it matters or not, Zhang Yifei doesn't care, at most, he doesn't want the 200,000 honorarium, and he earns the 500,000 championship bonus.

"Boss Yan, to be honest, I'm very interested in participating in the National Underground Competition, but my personality is relatively free and loose, so it may be difficult to coordinate in terms of time, I don't know if Boss Yan can accept it?"

Zhang Yifei told Yanqingjun metaphorically that he was not the kind of person who was easy to manipulate, and asked the other party to think about it carefully.

As a result, Yan Qingjun didn't understand Zhang Yifei's meaning, and still replied with a smile: "In addition to the National Underground Competition in the East China Sea, other cooperative events can be discussed, you can rest assured." ”

Yan Qingjun's attitude made Zhang Yifei suspect that he had inferred before, could it be that he spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? Or 200,000 is nothing for the level of the Yanqing Army, even if it is a loss, he doesn't care, just to invite a powerful gunner to fight for face.

Zhang Yifei really doesn't understand the rich man's world, but the words have already been said about this, Zhang Yifei can only nod and reply: "Then thank Boss Yan for his love, and contact me when the time comes." ”

"No problem, let's not talk about that, let's have fun today."

Yanqingjun still has that kind of hospitable attitude, which makes Zhang Yifei even more unable to figure out the details of the other party, so he can only take one step at a time.

……

Back at the hotel, Qin Hong, this guy was in the lobby, and when he saw Zhang Yifei, he immediately leaned over and asked, "How is it, what did Yanqingjun tell you?" ”

"Do you want to tell you trade secrets?"

"Damn!" Qin Hong couldn't help but compare his middle finger directly.

"By the way, let me ask you something, do you know the National Underground Contest in the East China Sea?"

"You know, could it be that Yanqing Army gave you a place in the Morning Star team? But that's right, in previous years, their Morningstar team won the championship of the Guangdong Province Underground Competition, and this year you won the rookie king, so it is natural to launch the strongest driver to go to the East China Sea. ”

"So is there anything else in this national underground race besides racing?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Qin Hong looked at Zhang Yifei's stumbling appearance, and couldn't help but ask a rhetorical question.

"Nothing."

Zhang Yifei didn't say anything about underground gambling cars in the end, after all, Qin Hong's team really can't get on the cards, and even a Guangdong Province underground competition is the first time to compete with himself as a gun.

After returning to the room to pack up his things, Zhang Yifei and Qin Hong returned to Guangshen, Uncle Lu had already done it, and Zhang Yifei planned to go to Hong Kong Island as soon as possible to carry out his quasi-professional training.

When he arrived in Guangshen, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Yifei drove the car to the door of his car repair shop.

opened the car door and got out of the car, Zhang Yifei saw a familiar figure in the store, it was Lu Ningping from Hong Kong Island.

"Uncle Lu, when did you come over?"

Zhang Yifei shouted in surprise, because Lu Ningping is now appearing in Guangshen, which means that the things he asked for before have been done.

"I came here yesterday, by the way, how were you in Yangcheng these two days?"

"It's okay, I won."

I had already told the old man about going to Yangcheng to race by myself, so it was not surprising that Lu Ningping knew.

Hearing Zhang Yifei say that he won, Lu Ningping just smiled and nodded, and did not say that he was too happy, after all, underground racing can only be regarded as an ordinary hors d'oeuvres for people like them who have experienced the top professional events in China, and winning or losing has no decisive role.

When Zhang Zhiguo saw Zhang Yifei coming back, he also accosted: "Yifei, the things on Hong Kong Island are almost ready, you go upstairs and talk to Uncle Lu in detail." ”

"yes, I know."

The two of them came upstairs, Zhang Yifei directly opened his luggage, and took out the 150,000 yuan earned from this underground drag racing.

Lu Ningping saw Zhang Yifei take out a thick stack of money, and asked with some surprise: "Yifei, where did you get so much money?" ”

"I went to Yangcheng this time to earn a total of 150,000 yuan, of which 100,000 yuan is the championship bonus of the Yangcheng Underground Competition, and the other 50,000 yuan is the honorarium given to me by the Seven Star Team."

Hearing Zhang Yifei say that he would earn 150,000 yuan when he went to Yangcheng, even Lu Ningping was a little shocked and said: "Can you earn so much by running an underground car?" It seems that the times are really different, I think back then, I and your father, it was very good to earn a few thousand without sponsoring a previous event, and now you juniors, underground racing can be hundreds of thousands casually. ”

Lu Ningping's tone was full of emotion, he officially devoted himself to professional car racing in 85 years, at that time, except for team sponsorship, there was basically no advertising and media income, so it was a salary model, and it was already very good to earn thousands of yuan in bonuses.

"Hehe, times are different,

Zhang Yifei replied with a smile, he knew that the first generation of professional drivers in China was not easy. And let's be honest, even at this time in time, underground drivers may not necessarily make less money than professional drivers.

Because at this stage, it is still in the initial stage of professional racing, and it is in line with some international events. The degree of professionalism is not enough, and the strength of the drivers is not strong enough, which leads to low brand sponsorship and media attention.

There is no brand sponsorship and broadcast copyright income, which will inevitably lead to a decline in the income of professional drivers, but the investment in professional racing is still huge, and the amount is calculated in millions at every turn, and it is normal for drivers not to make money.

Contrary to the profession, those who can afford to play underground racing in this year are basically a group of rich second-generation rich people, unlike in later generations, as long as there are hundreds of thousands, they can also play modified cars with gritted teeth, which is nothing more than the difference between major changes and small changes.

So many rich people don't care about taking some money out to seek excitement and a sense of achievement, if Zhang Yifei is willing to be a gun in the whole country, it is still very easy to get a million in a year. Millionaires in this year are not very rich, at least they have no worries about food and clothing.

However, as long as the professional driver does not reach the first-class level, or does not persist until a few years later, the domestic racing fever explodes, and all kinds of capital enter the market, then it is possible to become a "millionaire".

Everything is difficult at the beginning, Zhang Yifei is also in his heart, and sighed with a pun,