54 Where is the bottom line of the bid price?
Leader Wei sat in his room, looking at the two player information in his hand, shook his head and nodded.
"Captain Wei, what's wrong?" the secretary who was packing the leftovers of dinner asked when he saw this.
"This Harrick is still not good, Liao Chen can consider it. Go back and contact Liao Chen's parents. They should do something for their children." Leader Wei put away the information in his hand and threw it aside.
"Okay, I'll contact you as soon as possible. This kind of good seedling cannot be wasted." The secretary put away the information that was thrown aside and smiled.
Liao Chen's father is having a headache. The company is facing layoffs now, and he is likely to be laid off. Although he has good abilities, he is no longer young and has not been so energetic. In addition, due to family reasons, he can no longer work overtime at any time as before. This makes him lag a lot behind in the competition. Moreover, the company also needs fresh blood.
Taking advantage of Liao Chen's time to be selected as the National Youth Team, he worked hard in the company to leave a good impression on the leaders. Just like a drowning person, he grabbed the only wood beside him and climbed up desperately, even if he would sink to the bottom of the water in the end.
When the phone rang, Liao Chen's father grabbed the phone on the table: "Hey, hello!" Liao Chen's father asked in the most respectful tone. At this time, the phone was usually a call from a customer.
"Hey, are you Liao Chen's father?" The man on the other end of the phone sounded a little arrogant.
"Yes, who are you?" Liao Chen's father was a little puzzled.
"I am a staff member of the National Youth Team."
When Liao Chen's father heard that it was the call of the National Youth Team, he couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden feeling in his heart. Could it be that something happened to Liao Chen?
"Hello, is it because Liao Chen's performance not good?" Liao Chen's father asked after considering it.
"Oh, no, he performed well and did not disappoint our strong training. We are ready to mention him to a group training." The arrogant man continued.
Liao Chen's father was delighted. Liao Chen was quite capable and could enter the group in just half a month. He quickly expressed his gratitude on the phone, thanking the coaches for their cultivation of Liao Chen.
"Don't say much about thanks. Liao Chen will be trained carefully in the team. However, the competition in the group is very fierce, and it depends on whether he can gain a foothold."
"I must instruct him to train well." Liao Chen's father said hurriedly.
"Well, we will also pay attention to him. You also know that there are many talented children in a group. We must pay attention to and carefully cultivate them. Your child has good talent. I will ask you, are you going to train him as the main players or as the substitutes?" The arrogant man coughed and said.
"Of course, according to the training of the main team members, you must strictly demand yourself." Liao Chen's father responded quickly.
"That's right. It takes more energy and resources to cultivate the main players, and these are not in vain. So some fees are required."
The words on the other end of the phone stunned Liao Chen's father and couldn't help but ask: "The National Youth Team still has to pay the tuition?"
"Well, it's what children need to cultivate. Coaches will also invest more energy and provide more resources to their children. We can't let them work in vain."
Liao Chen's father became less and less effective when he heard it, so he asked tentatively: "How much is needed?"
The man sighed inwardly that Liao Chen's father came forward, and said, "Not much, twenty thousand."
"What about the substitute?" Liao Chen's father also understood, but he still wanted to make sure.
"Liao Chen has a good talent, so it is best to train him according to the requirements of the main players. It is worth spending ten thousand more for the sake of his children!"
The man's words made Liao Chen's father understand completely. This was to clearly mark the price of the main position of the National Youth Team. He looked like a boiler that was about to explode. The anger in his heart ejaculated and his face turned red.
"That is to say, if I pay the 20,000 yuan, my child can ensure the main position? If I pay the 10,000 yuan, I can only be a substitute?" Liao Chen's father asked again.
"It can be understood that after all, a group of children are all good in talent and are worth cultivating." The arrogant man did not hear the anger in Liao Chen's father's tone.
"Isn't this clearly marked the price of the main position of the national youth team? If you have money, you can play the main force? It doesn't matter how hard you play? So, can I join the national team and play the main force if I pay hundreds of thousands?" Liao Chen's father could no longer hold it in. He asked like a gun.
The other end of the phone seemed to be confused by the question, and after a long time hesitated to refute Liao Chen's father: "This... how is this possible... possible. You are not a professional player."
"Just as a professional player? No matter how good you are?"
"You are talking nonsense. Even if you question our professional level and professional ethics, you cannot slander them! You must also think about Liao Chen's future!" The arrogant man recovered and immediately scolded him.
"Terror to Liao Chen? I didn't want him to play football! This is the best way to avoid being contaminated in this dirty dyeing tank." After saying that, he threw his phone directly on the table with a bang, and even the battery was thrown out.
"Okay!" A sudden shout of exclamation scared Lao Liao. Looking back, he turned out to be the company's boss...
Chang Cheng sat in the equipment room, writing in front of the table, and the Tianjin U15 game was played on the laptop screen. This was the video of the game that Zhang Jungang got. It was the last round of the Beijing-Tianjin competition area, and it was also a key game that decided which team qualified to enter the finals.
Fortunately, the main lineup of Tianjin U15 has not changed much, and only one central defender has left the team. Therefore, this game can reflect the true level of Tianjin U15. It is of great research value for Jiangcheng U15, who has just lost one game.
At this time, Xu Tao rushed into the equipment room and asked anxiously: "Is there a foreigner coming to find you? What's the name Frank!"
"Frank? Dortmund youth training coach? He is coming to China?" Chang Cheng looked at Xu Tao with a strange look and asked several questions in succession.
"Yes, it's him. He has been here for several days. But today I can't find anyone else! I thought he was here to find you." Xu Tao replied a few words and turned around hurriedly and wanted to leave.
"Hey! Brother Xu, don't leave! What happened?" Chang Cheng hurriedly called Xu Tao.
"Don't mention it, Frank came to negotiate with the Football Association for youth training cooperation, but Zhang Boqing's lion spoke up and made others angry. Now that others are not playing with you, Zhang Boqing is anxious again. He wanted to continue talking to this foreigner, but he couldn't find anyone. They heard that you knew him, so they asked me to ask. Since the foreigner didn't come to find you, I'll go to other places to look for it." Xu Tao briefly said the matter like a gun, and turned around and left.
"Wait a minute, I'll go find it with you. Let's explain the matter clearly. What's going on." Chang Cheng quickly closed his laptop and put the things on the table into his backpack and left the equipment room with Xu Tao.
On the way, Chang Cheng learned the whole story. It turned out that when Frank came to Jiangcheng, it was the day when Chang Cheng led the team to Shandong to play. He happened to missed it with Frank. Frank was unwilling to let Chang Cheng be distracted, so he did not contact Chang Cheng, but directly contacted the Football Association.
The Football Association had received a fax from Dortmund two weeks ago. The Germans provided several youth football cooperation plans and stated that Frank and others would represent Dortmund to Jiangcheng to discuss details with the Football Association in two weeks.
But the Football Association simply replied to a fax and expressed their welcome. Then Dortmund sent three faxes and proposed many plans for youth training cooperation. However, the Football Association had no further text. Until Frank came to Jiangcheng and found the Football Association's office building. But Zhang Boqing didn't even read these faxes. He faced Frank's inquiry and asked one question after another. In the end, he had to speak out that these questions were still being studied and asked Frank to wait for two days.
"They're in their heads? Dortmund helped us with youth training, and they're just talking about official voices?" Chang Cheng felt so hatred.
"You can't stand it after hearing it, let alone that foreigner. His face was not very good at that time." Xu Tao quickly accelerated his pace, "The hotel he stayed in is not far from here, let's go and take a look." Xu Tao continued to tell what happened later on.
This Frank was also true. Two days later, he came to the door, put forward a plan, and asked again.
They hope to reach cooperation with the Jiangcheng Football Association, and Dortmund can send youth training coaches from various echelons to the Jiangcheng Football Association for exchanges.
Moreover, Dortmund will send potential young players to Germany for training to get in touch with the high-level football atmosphere in Europe. Especially the players of Jiangcheng U15, that is, the team led by Chang Cheng.
Zhang Boqing has been diligent enough in the past two days. Not only did he read all the plans proposed by Frank, but he also understood the relationship between Frank and Chang Cheng, and knew that Jiangcheng U15 was the focus of Dortmund. Since Zhang Boqing understood the other party’s ideas and needs, Zhang Boqing also confidently set up the price.
"He lost money? Isn't it good to send children to high-level football in Europe if he has the opportunity to get in touch with high-level football in Europe? He also offers a price!" Chang Cheng of course hopes that his players can go to the training and competition of a European high-level football powerhouse.
"Don't complain, huh... the foreigner also asked to pay some fees, and... huh... there will be some tips for transfers in the future. Foreigners also need to make money in youth training." Xu Tao walked too fast and spoke a little gasp.
"How much does Zhang Boqing offer?" Chang Cheng was also curious about how much does Zhang Boqing offer.
"Two hundred thousand...huh..."
"200,000 is not much, my team is more than this price." Chang Cheng thought it was too cheap.
Xu Tao stopped and took a deep breath to look at Chang Cheng who was following him, and said solemnly: "200,000 euros, one player!" After that, he continued to rush to the hotel where Frank stayed.
"I'll go!" Chang Cheng was frightened. When he came to his senses, he saw that Xu Tao had already walked away and hurriedly chased after him.
When the two arrived at the hotel, Xu Tao rushed to the front desk: "Have the 803 guest returned?"
"It's you again? I didn't say that when he comes back, I will hand over the phone number you left to him. But he hasn't returned yet and hasn't checked out. He may not return later. Even if I get off work, I will hand over a colleague who will succeed me to follow up. Don't worry this time." The waiter answered all the questions Xu Tao wanted to ask in one breath, which made Xu Tao unable to say a word, so he could only nodded repeatedly to express his gratitude.
"Brother Xu, how many times have you been here? This waiter seems to be very familiar with you." Chang Cheng couldn't help but quip when he saw Xu Tao being defeated.
"It's the fourth time that comes one after another."
"Uh~, why are you so anxious? Is something happened?" Chang Cheng felt something was wrong.
"Didn't the vice chairman go on a business trip because of the National Youth Team? This morning, the vice chairman just came back from Beijing and heard about Zhang Boqing and Frank. As a result, the vice chairman was so angry that he almost fainted."
"I understand, no wonder I'm so anxious. But why are you anxious? Why are you responsible for Zhang Boqing's fault?" Chang Cheng has always been disgusted with Zhang Boqing.
Chapter completed!