From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 63: We make a deal (seeking collection recommendation!)

  Chapter 63, we make a deal (seeking favorites and recommendations!)

  Three days later, Zhang Xian worked as usual.

  Zhang Xian was also quite pity for the Jona’s family experience, but that was it.

  As the so-called master is also helping the world, his little shoulder can't carry the little golden swallowing beast.

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

  Lu Lan has already resigned. Obviously, after experiencing something like that, she can't get up to work in a short period of time.

  After paying Lulan's commission, Zhang Xian did not say much comfort.

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

  The person who should help has already helped. Since the life is not good, then you can't blame others.

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

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

  After this busy period of time, Zhang Xian has reached cooperation agreements with three Brazilian youth academies.

  And this youth academy is the last one.

  After a half-hour drive, Zhang Xian and his entourage came to a training ground in the suburbs.

  Compared with those shabby ‘personal youth training’, the environment and facilities here are much better.

  It is also 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 approaching.

  This guy is fatter with Jurgen Bauer. He smiled and looked at Zhang Xian and stretched out his hand: "Welcome, welcome."

  Zhang Xian also smiled and said, "Hello, are you the director of youth training?"

  Zhang now looks up and down, the youth training supervisor of this figure feels something is wrong.

  Sure enough, the fat man smiled and said, "No, no, I am a business executive."

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

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

  "How do you call it?" Zhang Xian asked.

   "You just call me Baku."

   "Zhang Xian."

  The three people walked into the meeting room under the leadership of Baku.

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

  Zhang Xian took a sip of coffee and said, "I just finished the restructuring, now there are three people."

   "That's the same." Baku continued to smile and said, "Then Mr. Director, you have already signed the contract of intent with the three youth academies. Is this not 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 a hillbilly. I know what you are going to do. After signing with the three youth academies, what you are thinking about is how to dig out those talented players, then play a few games on your team, and finally sell one. Good price."

  Zhang Xian is also not embarrassed to be exposed.

  This is what he thinks.

  Brazil’s youth training is the first-hand business, selling low-priced players to himself, and after they have played a few games in Hoffenheim, Zhang Xian can change hands for reselling.

  In other words, he is a second-hand dealer, and in this second hand, he has to pack and promote, and finally sell a good price.

  The purpose of his trip is not to find some partners.

  It’s the one that looks for ‘manufacturers’ and wholesales them at low prices.

   Seeing Zhang Xian's unabashed appearance, Baku was also shocked, which was obviously different from what he had imagined.

   "Let's do this." Zhang Xian suddenly said: "We are also willing to sign a contract for you. Every player sold will give you a 20% profit, but it is limited to the players obtained from you, how about it?"

  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 also need to do packaging and promotion, and we need to invest a certain amount of money. So we need to get more rewards."

   "Of course, the big deal, after I confessed to the other three, I divided them into 10% profit."

  Baku was speechless for a while.

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

  The big deal is that people don’t bring themselves to play, and the other three hillbillies are absolutely happy to get this profit.

Baku took a deep look at Zhang Xian and said: "Well then, let's not make a profit. When we need your club to land on a better stage, we announce to the public that we are your only designated partner in Brazil. Training."

  I saw him shrug and said; "You know, even European third-level league clubs are very popular here."

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

  Baku laughed and got up and said, "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 dim. After a while, the pouring rain began to pour.

   Fortunately, Zhang Xian and others have already got in the car, otherwise they have to do it all.

  After handing over the contract of intent to Inoue Sansuke, Zhang Xian stretched his waist and secretly said; finally he was able to take a break.

  He looked at the car windows slapped by the pouring rain outside, and he couldn't help smiling.

  This kind of weather is best for sleeping.

  Back to the hotel, Zhang Xian got out of the car alone, and Inoue Sansuke had other things to be busy.

  Now the matter is almost over, but some details still need Misuke Inoue to run errands, but this link no longer needs to show up.

   trot all the way into the hotel, so a short distance, he also poured a cold heart.

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

  Suddenly, he stretched out his foot for a pause.

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

  Little Golden Swallowing Beast? !

  Zhang Xian: "."

  Little Leo: "."

  Zhang now pretends that he hasn't seen him, and moves to the left.

  Small Golden Swallowing Beast immediately followed and blocked Zhang Xian’s forward angle.

  Zhang now moves to the right.

  Little Golden Swallowing Beast immediately followed.

  Finally, Zhang Xian bowed his head, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

   "Boy, what do you want to do?"

   Zhang Xian said with a headache.

  Just listen to Xiaojinjin Beast pointing to Zhang Xian and saying, "We will make a deal!"

  Zhang Xian: "What can you do with me?"

  "Yes!" Little Golden Swallowing Beast replied sonorously, and saw him throw the ball upwards and start to smash the ball.

  Little Golden Swallowing Beast is only one meter short and short. At this time, it is easy to bump the ball. The ball seems to grow on his body. With a special rhythm, it walks on his shoulders, feet, legs, and head.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xian also had to sigh, this little golden swallowing beast has a sense of ball against the sky.

  The two were standing in the hotel lobby, one happily jumping the ball, the other holding his shoulders and staring.

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

  The little guy played very hard. Seeing more and more people, he even started to bump the ball with his heels, interspersing his feet back and forth, happily.

  At this time, a cleaning truck passed by.

  I saw the little golden swallow beast's eyes lit up, and his little finger pointed to the front part of the cleaning truck.

  Everyone took a curious look. At this time, the Little Golden Swallowing Beast suddenly kicked its feet, the ball traversed the beautiful curve, and accurately plunged into the trash can.

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

"Pretty!"

   "Great kick!"

"so cool!"

   "Come on, little guy!"

   Applause broke out in the lobby, and some people even whistled at the little golden swallowing beast, apparently agreeing with his performance.

  For everyone's appreciation, the little golden swallow beast appeared very polite. After bowing to everyone, he ran to the trash can to pick up the ball and looked around.

Hey? People?

  Zhang Xian stepped out of the crowd at this time and hurried towards the elevator.

  So, that meal should not be eaten!

  This little golden swallowing beast is dependent on itself.

  Hurry up!

   Just as Zhang Xian was walking hurriedly, an immature shout suddenly came from behind him.

   "Dad, where are you going?"

  Zhang paused in his footsteps, and then accelerated again.

  Who are you dad!

Suddenly, Zhang Xian was grabbed by the shoulder.

  When he turned his head, he saw a strong man of 1.9 meters tall, staring at himself with an unkind expression, and said; "Hey! Man, you forgot about your child!"

  Zhang Xian frowned; "I have no children."

  At this time, the little golden swallow beast ran over and hugged Zhang Xian’s thigh, raised his head and shouted, "Dad!"

   Zhang Xian felt that the brawny man seemed to be angry, so he could not help but immediately picked up the little golden swallowing beast and rushed directly towards the elevator.

   The training game begins!

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  (End of this chapter)

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