Bingyan never seemed to have thought about the possibility that Ni Tuhui would have no money, because Chinese want to practice football, and the family does not have a million-dollar property, which is absolutely impossible to "practice". Most Chinese players' careers are built with money rather than practice.

Based on this understanding, which has long been a fixed thinking, Bing Yan took it for granted that Ni Tu was a child from a rich family, and he was particularly rich.

When he heard Du Jianbai say that the other party had just come to Germany from China, he was excited, but when he heard the other party say that Ni Tu was working and studying here, he chuckled in his heart, and Bingyan's mood ups and downs were all about money.

"It's okay, maybe the rich are experiencing life!" Bingyan comforted herself.

He decided to stay in Du Jianbai's restaurant and wait for the opportunity, Bingyan learned from the other party that Ni Tu would come to the restaurant to help when he was fine, and staying in the restaurant would be perfect for the ancient fable of "waiting for the rabbit".

Ni Tu finally didn't officially work for Du Jianbai anymore, it wasn't him who "played a big name", since he was promoted to the first team, his spare time has become less and less, it is difficult to complete this work seriously, and the plan can't catch up with the changes, so he took the initiative to give up the restaurant job again.

But Ni Tu still comes to the restaurant from time to time to help, and every time at this time, Du Jianbai will cook one or two dishes well, and the two of them eat together, which can be regarded as strangers in the same foreign land.

Bingyan was not idle in the restaurant, he carried forward his three-inch incorruptible tongue skills very well, not only set up with Du Jianbai, but also took out a lot of Ni Tu's personal information from the other party's mouth. Have a good relationship with the other party, maybe when you "negotiate" with Ni Tu later, Du Jianbai will contribute to him, maybe it's okay!

So when talking to journalists, it's important to think about it and figure out if they're really trying to help you and not themselves.

The big reporter was lucky, and Ni Tu came to Du Jianbai's restaurant that night to "visit the door", which is the only information window between him and China.

"Uncle Du, I'm here to disturb your shop again, I really want to die here!" Ni Tu shouted as soon as he entered the door, he was very natural and relaxed here.

Du Jianbai greeted him warmly, then pointed at Bingyan and said, "Look, Ni Tu, you are a fan in China." ”

Ni Tu turned his head and found Bing Yan, the other party nodded and smiled at him, it was very regular, but somehow, he had a natural resistance to this Bing Yan.

How can you have domestic fans? No matter how hard the national television station promotes, the German league will not broadcast the fourth-tier competition, right? Could it be that the local Chinese student association in Kaiserslautern, such as Mi Tianrui and others, revealed it in advance? They don't have that much energy, do they? Ni Tu thought.

"Hello Ni Tu, I'm from China, my name is Bingyan, and I'm here for you!" Bing Yan said.

Ni Tu also nodded at him: "Hello, welcome to you." ”

Bingyan couldn't wait, so he was ready to go straight: "Actually, I am also a journalist, seeing you working hard in distant Europe, I think this is a good reporting material, if I send an article back to China, I think you will be known by more Chinese people!" As he spoke, the reporter handed over his business card, and he boasted about it inconspicuously.

Thanks to his previous experience in playing football in China, Ni Tu seemed to have guessed the meaning of this person, that is, to ask for money from himself. He has experienced this kind of bribery more than once in the youth football school of the Lutai team, including coaches and reporters, and this industrial chain has been extended to the baby generation.

In his eyes, these people are greedy vampires, gluttony who can never get enough, Ni Tu is very disgusted with this kind of person, even if he has money, he doesn't want to trade with this kind of person, even if he has money, he won't hang the money on the reporter's mouth, not to mention that he doesn't have money.

"Hello, Mr. Bingyan, do you have any specific purpose for coming to me? I don't think it's that simple, right? Ni Tu was forcing the reporter to tell the naked facts.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to do an interview, you know, as a foreign correspondent like me, I want to discover good seedlings in Europe, I'm very optimistic about you!" Bing Yan is telling his true purpose step by step.

Of course, Ni Tu would not believe the other party's words, just like Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, what was hidden behind the benefits must be a dagger, an incomparably sharp dagger.

"Thank you for your optimism, Reporter Bingyan."

Bingyan continued: "But you also know that now that the economy is sluggish, those who do our business have also been affected, and it is difficult to start projects without funds on my side for many promotions. He habitually drew a few strokes of counting money with his hand, it seems that this may also be an occupational disease, Bingyan's face is glowing with the golden light of coins, and he can even see the shadow of money in his eyes.

Ni Tu confirmed his thoughts, the other party just wanted money, he couldn't agree to this kind of deal, and his prejudice against reporters seemed to be very deep.

"Mr. Bingyan, I think you came to me to talk about money, right? I think you'll go home empty-handed. ”

Ni Tu smiled, Bingyan didn't even know why he was laughing, he was feeling that he was going to reject himself? "Could it be that this little guy is waiting for the price to sell and want to fight with me? There's no reason, such a pure person would do this? The reporter thought to himself.

Ni Tu didn't wait for the other party to speak, and then spoke again: "Let's talk straight, don't waste your time, I don't need your so-called propaganda, Mr. Bingyan, our conversation is over everywhere!" ”

Bing Yan saw it, this Ni Tu is a buckle, he didn't want to spend money at all, he couldn't wait to say: "Young man, you have to know that this society can't do things without money now, what a good thing it is to spend money to buy peace, through my publicity, you can get the sponsorship of domestic enterprises, get the call of the national team, and then pull more sponsorship, if you don't mix well abroad, you can also go to the domestic club to get a high salary, absolutely a million profits!" You must think about it, how can there be a free lunch in the world! ”

Ni Tu didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, turned to look at Du Jianbai, who was observing closely, and said, "Old Du, I don't think I have anything to talk about with him." Then he turned back to Bingyan and said, "Anyway, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Reporter!" ”

Du Jianbai also heard the conversation between the two, to be honest, he himself agreed with Bingyan's words, in today's era, without money, it is impossible to do things, but this does not mean that he wants to help this reporter speak, he absolutely supports Ni Tu emotionally.

So Du Jianbai couldn't say anything, he could only open his mouth to send off guests.

Bing Yan's face was ugly for a while, sitting there motionless, Ni Tu glared at him, as if to say, "Don't leave yet?" Do you want us to blast you away? ”

Bingyan had to go, he was really humiliated today, he didn't expect that he would be knocked out of the door, he couldn't control his expression, and said through gritted teeth: "Don't regret it, think about it, this proposal of mine is definitely good for you, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" ”

Ni Tu yelled at the prostitute: "Get out! ”