There is a dream called football

Ferguson used to stay in his office when he had nothing to do. He always hoped that his players would come and say something to him, just a simple chat, but it might be because of the majesty of the head coach. Such things

It rarely happens, except when a transfer occurs. Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing basically doesn't happen.

Today is December 14th, in other words, it is the "New Year's Eve" for Westerners. Ferguson is sitting in the office as usual. The club's activities are not over yet. He will not leave until everyone leaves.

At this time in previous years, some players would come to give Sir Alex Ferguson Christmas gifts. This was also Ferguson's favorite part. Even though he was older, he was still a childlike child in this aspect.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in."

It's Queiroz.

"Carlos, I didn't expect you to come first."

Queiroz said with a smile: "Boss, I have to go back first, so I will give you the gift first."

"Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas."

After Queiroz left, Ferguson opened the gifts.

"Mom, I have to return this gift."

Ferguson also has principles for accepting gifts, that is, he will not accept gifts that are too expensive, such as the Rolex watch in front of him.

About 10,000 pounds. Although this is nothing to a football coach, in Ferguson's view, it is still a very expensive gift, so Ferguson put it in the drawer on the right side and prepared to return it after a short vacation.

Queiroz.

Another person came, it was Ferdinand.

"Head, it's another year."

"I hope you can give me something useful this year. I can't use last year's nightclub vouchers."

Ferdinand Khan.

He was out of his mind when he gave gifts last year. Although men are said to have excessive hormones, but...

Ferguson said while opening the gift: "But I gave it to my son, he should use it."

"hehe."

"What's this?"

"ipod, for listening to music."

Ferguson Khan.

"Don't tell me that this thing has to be connected to a computer to use it."

"..."

Looking at Ferdinand's expression, Ferguson was happy, "Okay, I'll accept it. My grandson will probably like this thing very much."

Ha ha.

Ferdinand also smiled, "Boss, Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas, Leo."

After a while, Cristiano Ronaldo came. He looked a little shy. To be honest, Cristiano Ronaldo is a shy person in private, and he is not that cheerful.

He handed the gift to Ferguson.

Ferguson weighed it and found it was a bit heavy.

"Do you mind if I open it back then?"

"Don't mind."

Ferguson opened the gift, it was...

"A cologne, I specially selected it for you. You can see it here. It is said to be suitable for successful people."

Ferguson laughed, "Okay, I like your gift."

In fact, Ferguson didn't know that this perfume cost several thousand pounds. Ronaldo's gift was actually not light at all, but Ferguson ignored it.

Then came the direct descendants of Ferguson, the first being Neville.

It can be said that Neville grew up watching Ferguson.

Ferguson laughed: "Is it another Christmas card this year?"

Neville nodded.

Ferguson was happy and accepted the card.

"Can't you give me something nice?"

"Boss, I know you too well. If you don't want to give you something valuable, why should I buy it?"

"Hahaha, you better understand me. Well, I like your gift very much."

Neville gave Ferguson a big hug.

"Merry Christmas, head."

"You too, Gary."

Then came Giggs, whose gift to Ferguson was a bit special, something related to horse racing, to be precise, tickets to watch the horse racing.

As we all know, Ferguson has a horse called Rock of Gibraltar. Privately, Ferguson is an avid horse racing enthusiast, but most people don't know about this hobby, but Giggs does.

"Actually, I already have this vote, but I still appreciate your thoughtfulness, Ryan, and Merry Christmas."

With that said, Giggs took out another gift.

Ferguson smiled and said: "Are you giving two gifts to one person?"

Giggs also smiled, "David asked me to hand this over."

Ferguson took it and thought of the boy who walked into Manchester United's training base for the first time. He was so thin, but he eventually became an idol across England.

"Tell David to come back and visit when you have time. This will always be his home."

"I know, boss."

Ferguson opened Beckham's gift.

"Hahaha, this guy."

A red tie. Ferguson always wears a red tie when playing home games. Generally, if you are not a direct member of Manchester United, you will not give such a thing. This is why Ferguson smiled knowingly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Ferguson looked up and saw that it was Li Qiao.

"Come in quickly."

Li Qiao took the gift. Li Qiao was also worried about what gift to give before. He thought of many plans, but rejected them all because the gift for Ferguson should never be something expensive. After all, the old man is very rich.

Finally, Li Qiao thought of something, hoping that it would satisfy Ferguson.

"What did you give me? Can I open it?"

"Of course." Li Qiao smiled.

Ferguson carefully opened the gift and was immediately surprised because what Li Qiao gave him was a horse. To be precise, it was a model of a horse, carved from wood.

Ferguson has a big mouth.

"This carving is really good, as if it's alive."

"How do you know I like horse racing?"

"I saw it in the newspaper once."

Ferguson felt surprised and surprised that Li Qiao cared so much about these details. No wonder this kid could be so successful.

"I have to thank you. I like this gift very much. Isn't it expensive?"

"No……"

In fact, this thing is not cheap, and Ferguson is also a person who knows the goods. But this gift is different from Queiroz's gold watch. This thing is a heartfelt gift, so Ferguson still accepted it.

"Do you like horse racing?"

This time Li Qiao was stunned because he knew nothing about horse racing.

"I don't quite understand."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I will take you to watch the horse racing when I have the chance."

"Really?"

Ferguson took out the ticket Giggs gave him just now and said, "I happened to have an extra ticket. We agreed that we will go to watch the horse racing next week."

"Okay, it's my pleasure."

After collecting gifts all afternoon, at 3:30 pm, Ferguson was ready to get up and leave. 2007 was about to pass, but the harsh Christmas schedule had just begun. Ferguson was ready to go back and spend a warm Christmas before welcoming the next games.

Turning off the lights in the office, the old gentleman looked back and then left Carrington.