From the Country Team To the Rich

Three days later, Zhang Xian was working as usual.

Zhang Xian was also quite sympathetic to what happened to Qiao Na's family, but that was all.

As the saying goes, those who achieve can benefit the world at the same time, but his small shoulders cannot carry that little gold-swallowing beast.

Now, Zhang Xian and Sansuke Inoue are leading the new guide to sign the contract of intent.

Lu Lan has already resigned. Obviously, after experiencing such a thing, he will not be able to cheer up and work in a short time.

After paying Lu Lan's commission, Zhang Xian didn't say much to comfort him.

After all, he no longer wants to have anything to do with this family.

Those who should help have already helped, and since fate is bad, we can't blame others.

This time, they are going to a commercial youth training in the west side of Rio de Janeiro.

This is a youth training program set up by a local sports brand in Rio de Janeiro, which is quite large.

After a busy period of time, Zhang has now reached an agreement of cooperation intention with three Brazilian youth academies.

And this youth academy is the last one.

After half an hour's drive, Zhang Xian and his party came to a training ground in the suburbs.

Compared with those dilapidated 'personal youth training', the environment and facilities here are much better.

And it is a boarding system, which can better manage and train young players.

As soon as the three of them entered the youth training, Zhang Xian saw a fat young man walking over.

This guy was as fat as Jurgen Bauer, looked at Zhang Xian with a smile and stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome, welcome."

Zhang Xian also smiled and said: "Hi, may I ask you are...the director of youth training?"

Zhang Xian looked him up and down. There was something wrong with the youth training director of this stature.

Sure enough, the fat man smiled and said, "No, no, I'm the business manager."

After finishing speaking, the fat man smiled and said, "I feel that our cooperation is more commercial than competitive."

Zhang Xian's heart skipped a beat, and now he met a sensible person.

"What's the name?" Zhang Xian asked.

"Just call me Baku."

"Zhang Xian."

Under the leadership of Baku, the three walked into the conference room.

After Baku arranged for someone to deliver the coffee, he squinted his eyes at Zhang Xian and said with a smile; "I heard about the recent incident. A sports director from Europe searched for youth training all over the city and signed a contract of intent. I remember Germany's foreign aid is limited to two players, right?"

Zhang Xian took a sip of his coffee and said, "The restructuring has just been completed, and now there are three people."

"That's about the same." Baku continued to smile and said: "Then, Mr. Director, you have already signed the contract of intent with the three youth academies. Isn't that enough?"

Zhang Xian smiled and shook his head, the fat man pretended to be confused.

Zhang Xian stretched out his index finger and said, "10%!"

"Not enough!" Baku shook his head.

"I'm not one of those country bumpkins. I know what you want to do. After signing with the three youth academies, what you think about is how to poach those talented players, then play a few games in your team, and finally sell them. Good price."

Zhang Xian was not embarrassed by being exposed.

That's what he thinks.

Brazil's youth training is a first-hand business, selling low-priced players to themselves, and after they played a few games in Hoffenheim, Zhang Xian can resell them.

In other words, he is a second-hand dealer, and in this second-hand business, he needs to package and promote it, and finally sell it for a good price.

The purpose of his trip was not to find any partners at all.

Instead, look for 'manufacturers', the kind that wholesale at low prices.

Seeing Zhang Xian's undisguised appearance, Baku also froze for a moment, which was obviously different from his expected reaction.

"How about it." Zhang Xian said suddenly: "We are also willing to sign a contract for you, and every player who is sold will give you 20% of the profit.

But only for players acquired from you, how? "

Baku touched his chin and said, "Twenty percent is too little."

"A lot." Zhang Xian was there, and said, "You know, you didn't do anything, you just sent me the original players, and we still need to do packaging and publicity, and we need to invest a certain amount of money. So we need to get more in return."

"Of course, it's a big deal. After I confess to the other three companies, I will share 10% of their profits."

Baku was speechless for a while.

Yes, the decision is in Zhang Xian's hands.

The big deal is that people won't bring me to play, and the other three bumpkins are absolutely happy to get this profit.

Baku took a deep look at Zhang Xian and said, "Let's do this, we don't want the 20% profit, we need your club to land on a better stage, and announce to the public that we are your only designated cooperative youth in Brazil." Training."

He shrugged and said, "You know, even clubs in the third-tier European leagues are very popular here."

Zhang Xian thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

Baku laughed and stood up, saying, "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Finally, the two parties signed a contract of intent, and Zhang Xian's trip to Brazil was successfully concluded.

On the way back to the hotel, the sky began to darken, and after a while, the downpour began to pour.

Fortunately, Zhang Xian and the others had already boarded the car, otherwise they would have been covered in water.

After handing over the intention contract to Sansuke Inoue, Zhang Xian stretched his waist and secretly said; finally, I can take a rest.

He could not help but smile as he watched the windows of the car slapped by the downpour of rain.

This weather is perfect for sleeping.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Xian got off the car alone, because Sansuke Inoue had other things to do.

Now the matter is almost over, but Sansuke Inoue still needs to run errands for some details, but Zhang Xian no longer needs to come forward for this link.

Trotting all the way into the hotel, such a short distance, he also poured a chill.

He had just walked into the hotel lobby, and was about to move forward after shaking off the water stains on his body.

Suddenly, his outstretched foot stopped.

I saw a little boy holding a football standing in front of him.

Little Gold Swallowing Beast? ! !

Zhang Xian: "..."

Little Leo: "..."

Zhang Xian pretended not to see, and moved to the left.

The little swallowing gold beast immediately followed, blocking Zhang Xian's forward angle.

Zhang now moves to the right.

The little Swallowing Gold Beast followed immediately.

In the end, Zhang Xian bowed his head, and the two stared at each other.

"Little devil, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Xian said with a headache.

Just listen to the little Swallowing Gold Beast pointing at Zhang Xian, saying: "Let's make a deal!"

Zhang Xian: "Do you have anything you can trade with me?"

"Yes!" Little Swallowing Gold Beast replied sonorously. He threw the ball upwards and began to bounce the ball.

Little Swallowing Gold Beast is only 1.3 meters short. At this time, he is bouncing the ball easily and comfortably. The ball seems to grow on him, and it moves around his shoulders, feet, legs, and head with a special rhythm.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian also had to sigh, this little gold-swallowing beast has a heaven-defying sense of the ball.

The two stood in the lobby of the hotel, one juggled the ball happily, and the other stared with arms crossed.

Soon, people came and went to the lobby, people noticed this scene one after another, and surrounded in twos and threes.

The little guy kicked very hard. Seeing more and more people, he even started bouncing the ball with his heels.

At this moment, a cleaning cart passed by.

The little Swallowing Gold Beast's eyes lit up, and its little finger pointed to the front of the cleaning car.

Everyone looked at it curiously. At this time, the little gold-swallowing beast suddenly kicked up, and the ball crossed a beautiful curve, and precisely drilled into the trash can.

Seeing this scene, the tourists gathered in the hotel lobby applauded loudly.

"pretty!"

"Great kick!"

"so cool!!"

"Come on, little guy!"

There was applause in the hall, and some people even whistled at the little gold-swallowing beast, obviously agreeing with his performance very much.

For everyone's admiration, Little Swallowing Gold Beast was very polite. After bowing to thank everyone, he ran to pick up the ball from the trash can and turned his head to look.

Hey? What about people?

Zhang Xian quickly got out of the crowd at this time, and hurried towards the elevator.

So, that meal should not be eaten!

This little gold-swallowing beast relied on him.

go now!

Just as Zhang Xian was walking quickly, a childish shout suddenly came from behind.

"Dad, where are you going?"

Zhang Xian paused, then accelerated again.

Who are you daddy!

Suddenly, someone grabbed Zhang Xian's shoulder.

When he turned his head, he saw a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters, staring at him with an unfriendly expression, and said, "Hey! Dude, you forgot your child!"

Zhang Xian frowned and said, "I don't have any children."

At this time, the little swallowing gold beast ran over and hugged Zhang Xian's thigh, raised his head and shouted: "Father!"

Zhang Xian felt that the strong man seemed to be angry, so he couldn't help but immediately picked up the little Swallowing Gold Beast and rushed towards the elevator.