Chapter 4: Business

The flight simulator gave Lin Fan great confidence. In the afternoon, he ran to the advertising shop and after some bargaining, he made an eight-meter-long banner with his only fifteen dollars.
He sat in a store and stayed, and finally rushed out that night.
"South City Playground is grandly opened!"
It will be one night after returning to the aircraft, and Lin Fan will hang the banner on the road not far from the playground the next morning.
And he just sits aside, waiting for customers to come.
As soon as it was noon, a few people searched for it, and it felt good to see the arched door and the lush grass. When you walked in, there was only one simple children's amusement facility in the huge playground, which immediately lost interest.
"I just said how could this South City Playground owner even run away and still open."
"That is to say, look at the black-hearted businessman, the fare for a children's facility is 100, so you are not afraid of losing your life."
"Let's go, let's not come again."
Several young people came in accidentally when they saw the advertisement, but were disappointed and left.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Lin Fan was sitting next to the aircraft bored. He hadn't eaten for two days, and his stomach had already started groaning, protesting with him.
But Lin Fan didn't have a good way. No one would want to be hungry if he was full.
At this moment, a man in sportswear came over and stopped next to the simulator, staring at the plane closely, not knowing what he was thinking.
The man was about 30 years old and he was a talented person. His name was Zhou Chuang. He was a second officer on an airplane. He was actually a trainee pilot, but there was no practice for the pilot industry.
Zhou Chuang is a rich second-generation who has been in the industry for three years. It stands to reason that he should have taken the position of a pilot long ago. However, because of his vigor at the time, he accidentally offended his direct superiors and has never had a chance for promotion.
If it is an ordinary person, let alone a promotion, it is estimated that he would have been expelled from the airline long ago, but Zhou Chuang was never short of money at home, and once he stepped on the banknotes, he barely kept his job.
His family has a big business, and his parents once persuaded him to come back and help with the business at home. However, Zhou Chuang has liked airplanes since he was a child. He often imagined that he could fly freely in the sky on the cockpit of an airplane one day.
It's a pity that this dream lasted for three years, and he has never piloted an airplane himself until now.
Flight simulation? Boss, what do you mean by flying simulation? "
"Literally, can't you understand it?"
Lin Fan gave him an angry glance.
"Uh, I mean, is it real?"
"This..." Lin Fan groaned, the sense of tearing and suffocation was quite real. As for the sense of driving, how could he know that the sense of driving was really unreal before flying a plane, but from Xiao Wai's explanation, It should not be much worse.
"It should be true."
"You are the boss, don't you know whether it's true or not?" Zhou Chuang was a little speechless. What kind of boss is this? I can't tell whether his own stuff is good or not.
"You know when you sit down."
Lin Fan blurted out, wondering if it was influenced by Xiao Wai, he suddenly found that Xiao Wai's communication method was really easy.
"Well, how much will I take once."
Looking at the simple facilities in front of him, Zhou Chuang held a suspicion of faith. To be honest, he really didn't believe how real this thing could be, but he really had no resistance to the four words of simulated flight.
"Huh? You want to sit?" Lin Fan suddenly felt energetic after listening to Zhou Chuang's words. This was his first business. There were so many people here. It was the first time someone wanted to sit. He still thought about it before. His ticket price was too low. It should have been a lot of people to take the flight simulation, but then he found out that he was wrong, but every individual turned his head and left after seeing his own facility.
"Yes, how much is it."
"hundred."
"Isn't it, this thing needs to sit once a hundred?"
"That's right." Lin Fan had nothing to do with the fare. This was determined by the system, and he had to sit at the same price.
"All right, let's give you one hundred." Zhou Chuang helplessly took out his wallet. He was ready to be pitted in his heart. The reason why he was willing to spend this one hundred dollars was that he didn't need money. Thousands of people go out to eat and drink.
The second is to break the last trace of illusion in his mind. This time he returned to Yinnan City. He had already made the idea of ​​giving up flying and concentrated on helping his family with business.
"okay!"
Lin Fan happily accepted the hundred-yuan bill, and then put it into the ticket machine reluctantly.
"Haha, you can have a good meal after this hundred nights."
"What do you want?" Xiao Wai said again, breaking Lin Fan's beautiful illusion, "The operation of the machine requires costs. You can only divide this 100 into five yuan, and the rest will be recovered as costs in the system and converted. Into a thousand virtual coins."
"Huh? Not right."
"Exactly."
Xiao Wai's words were undoubtedly poured in a basin of cold water, causing Lin Fan to disappear without a trace because of the excitement of the hundred dollars. Instead, he put on a bitter face.
"Hey boss, is it alright?"
Zhou Chuang stood by and watched Lin Fan stand still in front of the ticket vending machine with his 100 yuan. The idea of ​​being deceived in his heart became even more serious. He somewhat doubted whether this little boss would flee with the money.
"Yes, just invest in it." Although Lin Fan was unhappy, he still had to do business. He threw a coin to Zhou Chuang.
Zhou Chuang stared at this coin, resisting the twitching of the corners of his mouth. Isn't this the ordinary game currency of the big players? You sell me one hundred? But now that the deal is done and the tickets are bought, it is useless to regret it. He can only accept the facts and get directly into the six-meter plane.
"Prompt, not enough permissions to run."
He put the coin in but was told that the authority was insufficient, and the coin was withdrawn from the coin slot.
"Boss, it's impossible to play."
"Can't play?" Lin Fan was puzzled, and then called Xiao Wai, "What's the matter?"
"One hundred tickets can only play the lowest-level airplanes, the one he takes is five hundred."
"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"The rules are written on the ticket machine, you don't know how to read it yourself."
To be honest, Lin Fan really didn't pay attention to other things except for the fee column. He stood by and shouted to Zhou Chuang, "You have done something wrong, you have to sit here."
While speaking, he pointed to the three-meter plane.
"alright."
Helpless, Zhou Chuang got up and got into the three-meter plane.
Just like Lin Fan back then, when he sat in, four options appeared on the LCD screen in front of him.
Flight simulation (novice)
Obstacle flight (normal)
Combat flight (difficult)
Star Wars Flight (Hell)