Reborn on Top of Football

"My three brothers came together and I was the beginning."

In the Georgian restaurant in the small town of Appiano, Bai Guanghai held up a glass of wine: "Come on, buddy, have a drink for our long-awaited reunion, and talk about business after drinking."

Wang Ai carefully covered the mouth of his cup: "You don't want to get me drunk and lie to me?"

Lao Bai pursed his lips and pointed at Wang Ai Chong, Sun Jihai and Zhang Yonghai and said, "You look, who is this? As for it?"

Sun Jihai nodded: "As for, I was also deceived by you."

Only Zhang Yonghai is more considerate: "Xiao Wang drinks less and will train in the afternoon?"

"Brother Erbao feels sorry for me, come, let's have a drink." Wang Ai raised his beer glass and clinked with Zhang Yonghai.

The old white touched his face sullenly, and the four of them drank all at once.

This is considered to be in place, Lao Bai put down the cup and took a bite of the dish: "Just now the free article is almost removed. Yesterday you scored and assisted. It's **** awesome. That's it."

After finishing talking, Lao Bai blinked his small eyes and looked at the three people present, and then looked around at Wang Ai: "Our three brothers are here today. The main reason is that there is something we can't decide. Let you help the staff."

"Okay." Wang Ai lowered his head and poured a spoonful of beef soup. The taste was so good that he had to learn later.

"Oh!" Lao Bai exaggerated sigh: "In a blink of an eye, my brother was 31. It was in the summer of 2001. My brother was still a pretty boy. He had developed well in China, so I asked you to talk to Germany for a long time. To today."

Lao Bai, who completely ignored Wang Ai's contempt for his eyes, said to himself: "But it was 30 in a blink of an eye. Lao Sun and I are both 77. Erbao is also 79 years old. Seeing 30. You know what this means. What?"

Wang Ai's hand touched the big skewers, picked it up, took a bite, and shook his head: "How do I know what your old people think? Anyway, I'm only 20!"

"Fuck it!" Old Baiton couldn't go on the dress anymore, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the other two: "I said you can bear him, this is so awkward, I just saw me seven years ago and kept banging. Se till today, I have always wanted to beat him!"

Lao Sun hurriedly pulled up: "Hey, don't tell, don't tell, you can't beat him."

The second treasure arched fire on the side: "That's right, people are 1.9 meters, you are less than 1.8 meters, small!"

Lao Bai didn’t care if it was Poe or not, so he just came down: “Well, the old man can’t be angry with the child. I have to be a little deep. Okay, it’s such a thing. Our three brothers won’t be able to play for a few years. The old grandson estimates that after spending two or three years in Europe, he will have to return to China. The second treasure hasn't grown a bit longer. Don't you have to think about the future? There are wives and children..."

"When did you have children? Are you still unmarried?" Wang Ai interrupted suddenly.

"I plan to do it this year, um, don't forget to give it a gift when the time comes, brother's milk powder money is all waiting for you."

"Roll the calf." Wang Ai waved his hand disgustedly: "After eating, go back to each house after you finish."

"Okay." Lao Sun and Er Bao both stood up and settled.

"Eh!" Lao Bai quickly grabbed a few people: "I haven't finished talking yet! There is something about the two of you."

Erbao nodded: "I know, the red envelope can't run away."

"Go and go, don't talk." Lao Bai pressed the three of them again: "Seriously, I just think about it again and again. I don't want to be a coach, and I don't want to go to work. Money, what to do in total, but I didn’t know what to do. When I finished talking to the old grandson, he also had the same idea, and he had a little money and didn’t know what to do. Later, I thought of you, just count your brains and ask. Are you anymore."

They are all good buddies. Wang Ai also got serious when he heard that it was business. "Didn't you want to enter the system? You and your grandson are the best at this age, and joining the Football Association is also a way."

Lao Sun sneered and shook his head. Lao Bai squinted at Wang Ai for a long time and said, "What about making your brother? You said that I used to talk nonsense in the early days. Isn't it better not to pursue official career?"

Wang Ai thought for a while and nodded. In Tubingen in his early years, he talked a lot with his buddies. Who can think he can remember? So he nodded and said, "I don't wonder if your age can be changed?"

"Change a fart?" Lao Bai laughed at himself: "The so-called dog can't change...Uh, haha, anyway, this road won't work. I also know what you mean by suggesting that Lao Sun and I enter the Football Association. Let us change the management of Chinese football. The professional level of the organization is correct, but you have to pick the right person."

Sun Jihai interrupted and said: "Xiaobai is better, I really can’t do it, I also know that my mouth is bad, I like to offend people, it doesn’t matter to be a star or something, I can say it happily even if I hold back. After entering the system, I am definitely not allowed now anyway."

"Where is Brother Erbao?" Wang Ai looked at Zhang Yonghai.

Er Bao pointed to his head: "Forget it, my mouth is stupid, and my brain is stupid."

At this time, Lao Bai took the words: "So I and Lao Sun think about doing something together. These years, don’t think we all have some money, but what we really want to do is not necessarily enough, so I want to work together. Let’s talk about it. Each has its own personal connections, and the power of partnership is even greater."

Wang Ai nodded: "What do you think about it?"

Lao Bai and Lao Sun looked at each other and looked at Wang Ai together. Lao Sun said, "It's fine to open a factory or something. We don't understand if the difference is too far. Learning from the beginning may not be impossible, but it is too late. It’s a little easier to start with the influence."

Wang Ai frowned: "That's TV commentary and clothing, shoes and hats."

Lao Bai waved his hand: "The TV commentators and columnists don’t think about it, so it’s not long. In China’s environment, we have to say, and we can’t dare to say. We can’t grasp this scale well, so we should do some clothing, shoes and hats. What kind of peace of mind. We are not as you said, a bit of a small reputation, in total, while the reputation is still there, we can pull up a brand and do it well. The rest of our life will be considered a destiny."

Wang Ai nodded as he listened, and began to think slowly, before he spoke for a while, "You can't do Li Ning, he started early and his reputation is bigger than you, Li Xiaoshuang can't do it."

The three nodded together: "We didn't want to be like Li Ning."

Wang Ai said again: "Professional football equipment is not very good. Our plate is still a bit small. Li Ning also has a foundation. You may not be able to catch it now."

"Do not use professional sports equipment."

"That's general clothing? General sports brand?"

Old Bai nodded: "Yes, we want to be a casual sports brand."

Wang Ai frowned: "I don't know much about this, but I think there must be a lot, right? What is the core value of your brand?"

"Core value?" Lao Bai repeated, tentatively: "You mean discrimination, right?"

Seeing Wang Ai nodded, Lao Bai held Sun Jihai with one hand and Zhang Yonghai with the other. He gathered together to look at Wang Ai: "What do you think of us three?"

Wang Ai looked at the three angry faces on the opposite side, and said carefully: "Three heads?"