Faced with Feng Bingman's invitation, Lin Xiangbei did not refuse directly and simply like on the East China Sea International Track.

Because Lin Xiangbei now really needs the help of a "convoy", or to describe it more accurately, he needs the help of money!

Professional racing has always been an extremely expensive sport. Rally or field racing costs slightly less and millions of cars can participate in the event of extreme compression.

If you really have no money, you can rent a car, just like the plot in "Flying Life", you can rent a car to run 150,000 to 200,000 yuan in one race. As long as you can win the championship in the branch and find some sponsorship, you can basically achieve a balance of income and expenditure.

However, this is the market price of the RV race or rally. If the money burned by Lin Xiangbei in his previous life and eventually becoming a F1 driver, it may be described as astronomical.

Roughly estimated that if you start running a professional kart at the age of seven or eight, and all the expenses are paid out of your own pocket, the final number entering F1 will be as high as 100 million in RMB!

This is why the official F1 drivers in China were zero in later generations. In the absence of sufficient automotive culture, few families are willing to spend such a large price to train a Formula driver.

Lin Xiangbei had already had a good fortune in his previous life, and he also reduced a large amount of money through the Driver Academy training program.

But at the end, I was still a little unsustainable, and I didn’t have enough sponsorship and capital to compete for the official F1 driver’s seat, so I could only stop at the test driver.

Now Lin Xiangbei is planning to take the rally, and the cost is definitely far lower than the equation. However, as his car washer, it is difficult to even take out tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention millions.

This is why, in the mountaintop parking lot, Lin Xiangbei vulgarly proposed to use money as a raise. The reason is that if you want to engage in professional racing, you can't do it without money, and you can't rely on old drunkards for everything.

As for other ways to make money, Lin Xiangbei has thought about it since the last time he helped Fat Chen raise money to repair a car, and it feels that it is not realistic.

In his previous life, he worked in professional karting at the age of his age. Just like those professional athletes who entered a sports school at the age of his age, he lacked enough social experience. It can be said that in life, in addition to racing, he is also racing!

The fastest way to make money is to record a few lottery numbers. The problem is that Lin Xiangbei doesn’t know that he will travel through time, so how can he pay attention to the lottery numbers ten years ago in advance?

Others such as real estate speculation and Bitcoin have no original capital and a few years of waiting time. If you want to get a large amount of cash in a short period of time, it is a dream.

As for other more complex capital operations, it’s better to do so. Lin Xiangbei still has a good idea. It’s not easy to get the title of a genius driver in China in two lifetimes. He doesn’t think he will be a hidden business tycoon.

So after thinking about it, the only way to start spending money on professional racing in a short period of time is the support of the team or private investment sponsorship. If Feng Bingman can give herself enough freedom, then Lin Xiangbei cannot consider joining her team.

Seeing that Lin Xiangbei had not answered for a long time, Feng Bingman understood that he must be thinking about this question seriously.

Feng Bingman did not interrupt Lin Xiangbei's thinking, nor did he even continuously increase his own conditions, but just sat quietly in the passenger seat and waited.

Wait for Lin Xiangbei to give himself an answer.

"Do you like racing?"

After a long silence, Lin Xiangbei did not give the answer directly, but instead asked Feng Bingman.

Lin Xiangbei does not know Feng Bingman, or it can be said that he doesn't know him more directly, but whether he knows him or not is actually not important for racing cooperation.

But there is one thing that must be reached, otherwise there will be no basis for cooperation, and this is the love for racing!

"Actually, I am a female rider. My dream is to speed up on the track on Isle of Man, so what do you think?"

Feng Bingman looked at Lin Xiangbei with a faint smile, and she believed that the other party understood what she wanted to say.

That's right, as a driver, Lin Xiangbei certainly understood what Feng Bingman wanted to express.

The Isle of Man race track in her mouth is not a track for car events, but a motorcycle event called the Isle of Man TT.

The Isle of Man TT is called the game of the Braves, and unlike other events, the Isle of Man TT had no event bonus before 2006, and all drivers participated at their own expense.

Even if it was later, the amount was very small, which was more like a kind of "funeral pension".

Because the Isle of Man TT can be said to be the most dangerous motorsport on this planet, and even no other. The only purpose of many riders coming here is to use their own lives to pursue the glory of the Knights with absolute fanaticism about racing.

To put it simply and roughly, it is to come to Man Island to seek death.

Without a true love for racing from the bottom of your heart, you will not regard the Isle of Man TT as your life goal.

Feng Bingman is telling Lin Xiangbei that she also loves racing and forming a team is not just about capital operation.

"Give me some time, I'll think of a reply to you."

To be honest, Lin Xiangbei was a little moved at this moment, but he had been struggling in the racing field for more than ten years, and he was not so naive that he was fooled on board the boat by a few words.

If you want to give a positive answer, you must at least have a relative understanding of Feng Bingman.

"Okay, but I believe you will agree in the end."

Feng Bingman still has that confident attitude, quite like a strong business woman.

"Why?"

"Women's intuition is generally very accurate."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangbei's mouth also raised slightly.

"Don't talk about metaphysics to me."

I feel that Lin Xiangbei believes in this kind of thing, just like when he suddenly saw an old drunkard before, he always felt like a driver.

If it weren't for the old drunkard's virtue, it was a bit disappointing, Lin Xiangbei might have already confirmed what he was thinking.

But Lin Xiangbei doesn’t believe in deciding on such things, and he can also tell it through intuition!

"Well, then in the language of commercial points, I think the price I can offer you is the highest, which is something that no other professional team can compare to."

"You can even simply invest and form a private fleet through cooperative investment. Neither Volkswagen 222 nor Donghai FCA can do this, and in a short period of time, you will not find a second person willing to do this."

Feng Bingman said the key point. Indeed, the more top professional teams in China, especially those sponsored by manufacturers, they all have a mature operating system that will not allow drivers to get involved in management.

Without management authority, there is naturally no right to decide. Feng Bingman does this no longer simply signs himself, but instead turns to cooperate to form a fleet together.

Moreover, according to Lin Xiangbei's estimate, he should be able to get a racing license within this month, which means he will return to the professional arena in a short time, and he has no time to slowly find sponsors or partners.

The timing card is really accurate.

Lin Xiangbei admired Feng Bingman a little. This woman definitely had a background check on herself in a short period of time. Maybe the racing car with He Lei on the Donghai International Speedway had already entered the range of her selection of drivers.

But this is also an inevitable thing. The strong are destined to be unable to hide their light. It is like reaching the level of Senna and Schumacher. Can you let them do anything to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Even if they say they are pigs, someone has to believe them.

And even if he uses the worst intentions to speculate on Feng Bingman's motives, Lin Xiangbei doesn't care about cooperation, because he is more afraid of meeting a "stupid" business partner, which is really unsuccessful.

"The conditions offered are really good. You seem to have identified me?"

"So, you are my only target right now."

"I'm so optimistic about me?"

Lin Xiangbei replied with a smile.

However, Feng Bingman sat upright at this time and looked at him with a strange expression.
Chapter completed!