reborn my golden age

It seems that there is something you don't know.

"Zhang Yuan went abroad? What did you do?"

Hearing his father's words, Luo Yu made his lips: "I do n’t know! Before I was still drinking in my shop, I took a phone call and ran away! I thought he had to stay abroad for ten and a half months.

As a result, like the last time, I returned without the time difference. I forgot to find him to ask for something ... No, I have to ask for it next time! "

Where is this? My daughter's attention is always different from myself.

"You, you, you are a bit older than Zhang Yuan? How can you pay attention to these unseen things all day?"

Luo Yu was unconvinced: "Why don't I adjust it? I'm also a boss now, okay? Okay, I don't have to tell you, I have to go to work."

Luo Xuan knew that her daughter did not go to work, but went to drink.

Luo Yu came out and called An Xin: "Just my dad said, Zhang Yuan wanted to buy a team!"

An Xin's voice came over, and it was calm: "I also saw it, I don’t rule out that there is such a possibility."

She also couldn't figure it out. Is Zhang Yuan's mind short -circuited? Playing football in China is really rich.

You have this money, isn't it good to buy a few supercars? At least there is a movement.

This news is not only circulating in Jiankang, but some people know outside the province.

Although the country has just released the economic recovery plan, that is, the "four trillion rescue market" in the people's mouth, after all, it is still far water.

Besides, even if the economy is recovered, can the ball market recover? Obviously impossible, the next golden period of Chinese football does not know when it will come.

The 2010 World Cup has not started, and the Chinese team has begun to prepare for the 2014 World Cup.

Within a few days, there was a new news at the Jiankang Morning News. This is the consequence: Zhang Yuan was very interested in taking over a team, and was accompanied by a photo of Zhang Yuan's interview.

Yes, he didn't say which one it was.

Dong Dawen was excited. He waited for Zhang Yuan to come to the door, but Zhang Yuan did not come to the door. He didn't know. Someone had already contacted Zhang Yuan.

This is a team in the northwest, Changan Qingyu, a team located in the Super League.

The boss is Ma Wenhao, he doesn't want to play anymore.

Last year and the previous year he was seeking transfer, but he had not been transferred to -he had too high asking price, 50 million shells.

However, according to this year's situation, it is good to be able to sell for 30 million, and he will send the front lines to the past -the salary also requires money.

So when he saw someone wanting to take over, he wanted to insert a bar in the middle.

Jianghai is a strong province, but football is weak. Only one Jiankang lighting can still be played. The other Jianghai Union is completely soy sauce.

When will the league stay?

After taking out the phone, Ma Wenhao dialed it out: "Reporter Li Da, I remember you are in Jiankang, right? Can you take a look? Can you come out from Tianyuan? See if they really want

To take over a team. "

This Li Da reporter is Li, who is resident in Jiankang. His reports are well -known in the country.

Li was happy all of a sudden. He could really contact Zhang Yuan. One of his classmates, named Xu Shanggong, was a student of Zhang Yuan's father. Now he is also teaching in Jiankang.

"Yes! Let me ask! President Ma, do you don't want to play there?"

The word "Ye" expressed the bitterness of Ma Wenhao, a group of people, this is simply a bottomless hole!

"Reporter Li Da, let's ask first, if you can, I'll go to Jiankang to talk to him."

"Okay, let me ask."

At that time, he was guided by Zhang Yuntian, Xu Shanggong applied for Changan Normal University, and he was an alumni in the same year as the Li. Just after graduation, one returned to Jianghai, and the other stayed in Jiankang -it was the so -called return to the original status.

When Liang Yan was in the bureau, Xu Shanggong attended it. He is now a math teacher of Jiankang No. 3 Middle School.

Xu Shanggong's mouth was not a solid. When they finished eating with Liang Yan, they blew it in the middle of the alumni, saying that there were various relationships inside, and the younger brother Zhang Yuan of the year, and now he became a big boss.

The speaker has no intention and no intention, but he has no intention to return to his heart. The relationship is really remembered.

So when Li Gu received this, he was very excited.

In the middle, if you can really synthesize things, there must be a lot of "tea money".

Even if you can't say it, you can at least know Zhang Yuan without losing.

"Old classmate, you have to help your buddies! Buddy just goes to pass a word, you can't let your buddies can't even open your mouth?"

Xu Shanggong felt that he could call Zhang Yuan, because the newspaper said clearly that Zhang Yuan was interested in taking over a team, and Li was coming to be a middleman. It was the so -called sleeping and pillow.

"Okay, brother, go back and let him call him."

Li was next to Xu Shanggong. He was tilting his head to listen to the phone. As soon as Zhang Yuan's voice came out, he smashed his thigh excitedly!

"Okay buddies, I owe you a lot of love!"

Five minutes later, Zhang Yuan's phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I'm Li, right, right, that is the reporter Li, I want to ask, do you really want to take over a team?"

This matter must be confirmed before it can be done. If the report is written, it will be ugly.

"Yes!"

Li's voice turned low at once: "What, do you know that Zhang is convenient? This is more secure."

"Okay, let's drink a coffee together in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Li Gu turned around three times and had a door!

When we went out for lunch together, Li Xiao realized that something was wrong with Zhang Yuan.

"What's wrong with Zhang? A stream of energy ..."

Single Yuehua shrugged, indicating that I didn't know.

Not only they don't know, but also others, such as Dong Dawen, who has been waiting for Zhang Yuan to take the initiative.

Many people around him are advising him to quickly find someone to contact Zhang Yuan's side, but Dong Dawen is calm: "It's not a buying and selling! I have taken the initiative to pass, he must not take the initiative to press the price? By then

It's good to be able to sell 10 million. "

But he didn't know that some people were more anxious. In addition to Ma Wenhao, who had found Li as a middleman, several teams were looking for someone to contact Zhang Yuan. The environment was not good. Many people didn’t want to play.

Then, then

There are several Chinese teams, but there are also Chinese Super League teams.

After lunch, Zhang Yuan received a phone call from Li: "That President Zhang, I don’t know if you are convenient now? The red -leaf coffee I am downstairs."

Li is not stupid. Of course, I know that Hongye is Zhang Yuan's industry, and drinking coffee can not go to other places.

"Just wait for me."

After a long fifteen minutes, Li felt that he had almost passed for several hours.

Finally, the figure of the store flashed, Zhang Yuan appeared.

Li hurriedly got up and shook hands with Zhang Yuan and said, "I don't know Mr. Zhang's taste, so I will give you a latte, soy milk."

Many Chinese people have lactose intolerance, soy milk is a lot more secure.

The clerk left Zhang Yuan and Li Hen's coffee very consciously. She also felt strange. Someone asked her boss to drink coffee in his shop.

"President Zhang, you are really willing to take over the team? This is not easy to do!" This reminder is necessary. Li always said that he flickered Zhang Yuan's entry in the future.

With a cavity enthusiasm, it can't.

Li can't say that it is a household name, but fans have heard of him more or less, so Zhang Yuan is not unfamiliar to seeing him.

What he said was reasonable, the team was really difficult to do, but how could Zhang Yuan tell him that the team can change the way?

"Shang Gong said that there is a way for you?" Zhang Yuan took a small sip of coffee, hot, in this late autumn, it was an excellent enjoyment, especially with light rain outside, plus the soft music in the store,

Zhang Yuan feels that this time is really not suitable for work.

Li obviously also enjoyed this state: "The Chinese Super League team on the Northwest is willing to get rid of it; if you are really interesting, I can let you look at it, how about it?"

After speaking, Li's small heart began to flutter and jumped, and he prayed silently in his heart: Zhang Yuan can never be kidding.

"Okay, then you can help about time, and I talk directly with the other party."

Li's small heart was even more uncomfortable. He could hear his heartbeat, and he was earthquake, like a heavy metal in the nightclub.

However, this time his heartbeat did not make him panic, but made him even more excited.

"Then I'll write to you. If you have any news, I'll contact you again!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yuan took the coffee, knocked on the cup, and said to Li Huan: "Thank you." Then he walked out of the coffee shop.

When Li watched Zhang Yuan go out, he smirked for a while, and then took his coffee to drink a sophisticated light and strode out.

A little later, Ma Wenhao received a call from Li.

"President Ma, Tianyuan really has the intention of taking over, you talk about the price."

Ma Wenhao was watching the scenery outside the floor window in the office: a few teenagers were running on the basketball court not far away, full of vitality.

"Okay, thank you Li Da's reporter. But you have to bother you to help with Zhang about time, I expected to be free next week."

"Yes, I am on me!"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't have to mix in this circle, and he didn't need to take the money to smash the bottomless hole.

It is just that the team will move to other provinces, and the resistance will be relatively large -he is not afraid. Since the idea of ​​making up does not play, then unless the Football Association and Sports Bureau here can find the next house to take over.

What he wanted was not a partner, but completely withdrawn. Only this, he felt that the local football associations were unbearable -they could not even find partners.

Holding his chin, Ma Wenhao said with emotion: It's really a good love, showing his eyebrows, and you will fit!

"Xiao He, bind me a ticket for Flying Jiankang next Monday!"

Although it is the buyer's market, Ma Wenhao still feels that he has to grasp it tightly. Zhang Yuan is not in the circle, and it is normal to not receive the wind; he has a lot of channels -there are many teams who want to get rid of.

It is impossible to catch the sale, but this time I ca n’t be willful.