Spend 1 trillion

The club was established twenty years ago.

The predecessor was the Huaqiao middle-aged football team. Because the longest losing streak reached 32 games, they always couldn't win the ball. At that time, the middle-aged Long Yiming and Wang Sheng established this club to entrust them that although their feet are bad, they are not bad. For anyone’s love of football.

At the beginning of the club's establishment, Wang Sheng broke his leg. After three years of devastation, he finally became a semi-professional club from an amateur club.

Then it was another three years, from a semi-professional club to a professional club, and came to the city today and has its own city home.

For the past 20 years, it is not a dream that, of course, can not support them to play in the English Professional League until now. If you really talk about the history of bitter blood and tears, it is estimated that three days and three nights will not be finished.

In the spacious open-air restaurant, Zhang Xiaojian said: "I have a dream." In fact, he didn't know these stories, but when the two elders said that their dream is the Premier League, of course he immediately changed to a more suitable term of dream.

I can’t say, I think your club will lose a lot in the future...

Is there a better deal than this?

of course not!

After saying this, Zhang Xiaojian picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, the smile in his eyes could not be restrained.

However, sitting opposite him, Long Yiming, wearing a white shirt and brown vest, with golden eyes frowned.

People like Zhang Xiaojian, if they want to invest in anything, they naturally have to do research first.

Presumably, he and Wang Sheng insisted on the story of their 20-year football dream. Zhang Xiaojian heard it last night. He said that the majority of the dreams are suppressed because they are moved...

So Long Yiming shook his head and said, "Xiaojian, investment is a matter that requires rationality. You can't be impulsive, you may regret it in the future."

Wang Sheng was wearing a club logo today. He looked down at the team logo and then at Zhang Xiaojian. He also persuaded: "Yeah, we are all old. We really can’t say anything will make a profit. Deceive you."

Ye Mozhu, Gao Qingsong and Su Yu's movements are now particularly neatly aligned.

They all looked at the old man first, and then at Zhang Xiaojian.

They always feel that something is wrong.

Not...

What's the situation? Isn't the two of you invited us this time to invest in this matter? Why did Zhang Xiaojian let go? You persuaded you?

Zhang Xiaojian also felt a little weird, so he scratched his head: "Do you want to invest in your two elders?"

Long Yiming and Wang Sheng nodded together: "Yes."

Which club does not want to invest?

Football is the most money-burning sport in the world, especially when the value bubble of English players is inflated, it is impossible to achieve results without spending money.

In addition, the club’s venues...infrastructure...coaching team...medical team...even the management team, after coming to the first division, they actually need to be replaced partially. These are all money.

Zhang Xiaojian heard their answers and asked: "No, you want to invest, but you also advised me not to invest. What does this mean?"

"It's not that you don't want to invest, you advise you to be rational."

"Yes, after all, we may not be profitable for a long time."

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly gave birth to the idea of ​​wanting to take the two old men in front of him, but his reason controlled him, and he cheered him up and said, "I am very sensible now, I have to vote, is that okay?"

Wang Sheng looked at Zhang Xiaojian's somewhat angry expression and said, "I don't think you are rational, I think you are angry."

"Yes, you see your face is red, and you are pissed at first sight, or Xiaojian waiting for you to calm down?"

Zhang Xiaojian's teeth were itchy with hatred, so he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm really not angry."

The two elders unanimously said: "I'm not angry yet, come on, Xiao Gao, you can judge, is this expression in angry?"

Gao Qingsong looked at his chest a little ups and downs, like Zhang Xiaojian, who is now a little bit of smoke, said: "...it should be mad...not blocked, it's normal."

The second old slapped the table: "That's right, it's just irrational anyway."

Zhang Xiaojian covered half of his face with one hand and waved with the other: "Waiter, please give me a glass of ice water."

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...

I don't know how this weird situation came into being.

Perhaps it was the moment when Wang Sheng's conscience discovered...perhaps the moment when Long Yiming followed suit.

All in all, if Zhang Xiaojian had a heart attack, he would definitely fall ill now. How to spend a little money is so difficult... How to invest money, it's so difficult.

After drinking the cold water, the scene was silent for three minutes, Zhang Xiaojian barely squeezed out a gentle smile, and said in a sincere tone as possible: "Grandpa Long, Grandpa Wang, I really want to invest."

"Why do you still want to vote after losing money?"

"Why don't you be calm and calm, and wait until you finish playing today?"

After listening to these two sentences, Zhang Xiaojian didn't have a spit of old blood. He frowned and asked, "Is the second old man driving investment?"

"Yeah, Xiaojian...we want to ask you, are you really afraid of losing money?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid you won't be able to lose much, and wasting my feelings here."

Long Yiming frowned and said, "As far as this is concerned, football clubs are very expensive, and as much money can be spent."

Wang Sheng heard that there was a little unhappy in the old dragon's words. In fact, he was also not happy. Our two old men saw you as good children. For your sake, you can do it well. Instead, pretend to be in front of us... and fear that we can't compensate. How many?This tone is too mad.

So he said: "Young people, don't be impetuous, Xiaojian, I can cry for you, believe it or not."

The first time Zhang Xiaojian heard someone say that he could lose money to the point of crying, he immediately said, "I really don't believe it."

Long Yiming smiled and said, "Xiaojian, you are a layman after all. I'm afraid I really don't know how much money the football club burns."

"How much burn?"

Wang Sheng: "If you look at the top clubs in the world now, during the team building period, at least 100 million euros will be needed for a transfer budget each year. Such investment will take three to five years to have a top lineup. Both Manchester City and Paris That’s it, but the transfer fee is not all. A club with no prestige needs a high salary to retain its stars. I am afraid that the salary will be compared to the transfer fee..."

When Wang Shengkan was talking, Zhang Xiaojian’s eyes became brighter and brighter. It seemed that there were more flowers than he had imagined. So he interrupted Wang Sheng’s words, “It’s not that much, we still need top internationally renowned The coach...' said: "Stop, the second elder, so I understand that football is really a money-burning project."

Long Yiming and Wang Sheng looked at each other comfortingly. That's right. Sometimes young people are ignorant and fearless. They can understand, so just repent in time.

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "I made one billion pounds as the first investment and promised..."

What Long Yiming and Wang Sheng didn’t hear clearly, they only heard one billion pounds... one billion pounds... one billion pounds...

Zhang Xiaojian saw their expressions and didn't continue to say, knowing that they need to slow down, but couldn't hold back a smile, the second elder...you cry me?I'm afraid that you will spend money to cry.

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