The LION Club was founded twenty years ago.

Formerly known as the overseas Chinese middle-aged football team, because the longest losing streak reached 32 games and always couldn't win the ball, Long Yiming and Wang Sheng, who were still middle-aged at the time, established this club to hope that although their feet smelled, they were not inferior to anyone's love for football.

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

Then it was another three years, from a semi-professional club, to an official professional club, to the current city of LION, with its own city home.

In the past 20 years, it is not a dream, of course, it can't support them to play in the English First Division Professional League until now, if you really talk about the history of bitter blood and tears, it is estimated that you can't finish it in three days and three nights.

In the spacious open-air restaurant, Zhang Xiaojian said: "I have a dream. But he didn't actually know these stories, but when he heard the two elders say that their dream was the Premier League, of course he immediately switched to the more appropriate term "dream".

I can't say that my club will lose money for a long time 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, and the smile in his eyes was a little irrepressible.

It's just that Long Yiming, who was sitting opposite him, wearing a white shirt and brown vest and golden eyes, frowned.

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

Presumably the story of him and Wang Sheng insisting on the dream of football for 20 years Zhang Xiaojian heard it last night, and said that the vast majority of the pressure on dreams should be because of moving...

So Long Yiming shook his head and said: "Xiaojian, investment is a rational thing, you can't be impulsive, and you may not regret it in the future." ”

Wang Sheng was wearing a logo printed with the club today, he looked down at the team logo first, then looked at Zhang Xiaojian, and also persuaded: "Yes, we are all old, we really can't say anything that will make a profit to deceive you." ”

Ye Mozhu, Gao Qingsong, and Su Yu's movements were now particularly neat and consistent.

It's all about looking at the second elder first, and then looking at Zhang Xiaojian.

They always feel that something is wrong.

No...

What is the situation, didn't the two of you invite us to LION this time just to invest in this matter, why did Zhang Xiaojian let go, and you persuaded him?

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

Long Yiming and Wang Sheng nodded in unison: "Yes." ”

What club doesn't want to invest?

Football is the most expensive sport in the world, especially in the case of the inflated value of English players, it is impossible to achieve results without spending money.

In addition, the venue of the Lion Club... Infrastructure... Coaching Team... Medical Team: Even the management team, after coming to the first division, actually needs to be partially replaced, and these are all money.

Zhang Xiaojian heard their answer and asked, "No, you want to invest, and you persuade me not to invest, what does this mean?"

"It's not that I don't want you to invest, you persuade you to be sensible. ”

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

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly had the idea of smacking the two old men in front of him, but reason controlled him, and he puffed his cheeks and said, "I'm very rational now, I'm going to vote for LION, okay." ”

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

"Yes, you look at your face is red, you look angry, or Xiaojian is waiting for you to calm down?"

Zhang Xiaojian hated itchy, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really not angry." ”

The two elders said in unison: "This is not angry, come, Xiao Gao, you will judge the reasoning, is this expression angry?" ”

Gao Qingsong looked at Zhang Xiaojian, whose chest was already a little undulating, as if he was now a little smoky: ".... I should be angry... It's not blocked, usually. ”

The second elder slapped the table: "Yes, it's irrational anyway." ”

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

……

……

I don't know how this strange situation came about.

Maybe it was the moment when the old man Wang Sheng's conscience found out... Maybe it was the moment when Long Yiming followed the trend.

All in all, if Zhang Xiaojian had a heart attack, he would definitely be sick now, and it would be so difficult to spend some money... How to invest in it, it's so unsmooth.

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

"They all said that they lost money, why do you still want to invest?"

"Either you're calming down, and it's not too late to talk after you finish playing today!"

After hearing these two words, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't hang a mouthful of old blood spurting out, he frowned and asked, "Is the second elder pulling investment?" ”

"yes, little sword... We want to ask you, are you really not afraid of losing money?"

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

Long Yiming frowned and said: "What I said, football clubs are very money-burning, and they can spend as much money as they want." ”

Wang Sheng was a little unhappy when he heard Lao Long's words, in fact, he was not happy either, our second elder sees that your child is good, for your sake, you are good, but pretending in front of us... Are you afraid that we won't lose much? This tone is too crazy.

So he said: "Young man, the most jealous and impetuous, Xiaojian, I can make amends you for crying, believe it or not." ”

Zhang Xiaojian cried when he heard someone say that he could lose money for him, and immediately said: "I really don't believe it." ”

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

"How burning?"

Wang Sheng: "If you look at the world's top clubs now, during the construction of the team, you need a transfer budget of at least 100 million euros per year, and this investment will last for three to five years to have a top squad, Manchester City and Paris are like this, but the transfer fee is not all, a club without prestige, it needs a high salary if you want to keep the star, and I am afraid that the salary will be double......d compared with the transfer fee."

When Wang Sheng was talking, Zhang Xiaojian's eyes became brighter and brighter the more he listened, and it seemed that he could spend more than he imagined, so he interrupted Wang Sheng's mouth, 'This is not enough, we also need an internationally renowned top coach...' and said: "Stop, second elder, in this way, I understand that football is really a money-burning project." ”

Long Yiming and Wang Sheng glanced at each other comfortingly, this is right, young people are sometimes ignorant and fearless, they can understand, just repent in time.

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

What was said later Long Yiming and Wang Sheng didn't hear clearly, they only heard a billion pounds.... Billion pounds... Billion pounds...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't continue to say when he saw their expressions, knowing that they needed to slow down, but he couldn't hold back a smile in his heart, the second elder... I'm afraid you'll spend money until you cry.

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