"This helicopter costs thirty million?"
Sitting across from Zhou Wang in the back seat of the Bell 407, overlooking the slowly moving scenery of Hang City below, Jiang Qingkui was surprised and a bit curious as she asked.
Most people had no concept of helicopters, and Jiang Qingkui was no exception. She only thought the space in the helicopter was decent--it wasn't cramped even with three people in the back--but thirty million still seemed a bit exaggerated.
After all, if it were a thirty million car, the feeling of luxury would be very obvious, but with a helicopter, lacking intuitive reference points, it fell a bit short.
"Yes, according to some descriptions, this Bell 407 is also called the 'Rolls-Royce of the Skies.' But interestingly, the engine of the Bell 407 really is made by Rolls-Royce."
Zhou Wang, who had specifically crammed on the subject, smiled and said,
