Although Aoyama is a seaside city close to the south, it is already winter, and the sea breeze still makes people feel a little chilly.

Rao is an athlete-turned-horse Zongheng, and in this wave after wave of cold wind, he can't help but shiver a little. But in order to maintain his image, Comrade Lao Ma endured it strongly. Seeing that the end of school is getting closer and closer, the number of parents at the school gate is gradually increasing. As soon as the old horse saw that the time had come, he took out his newly printed business card from his pocket and distributed it around.

There are only 100 business cards in a box, and Lao Ma is also extra careful when he sends them, for fear of wasting them, so before each business card is distributed, he carefully and carefully learns about the child's situation from parents: whether it is a boy or a girl, whether he likes to play basketball or not, and how tall is ...... Of course, for this "madman" who dresses differently, the vast majority of parents choose to stay away.

"Hey, Xiao Liu, let me ask you, why did five supermarkets call me today to complain that our meat is not in supply according to the quantity? Is there not enough people, or is there not enough pigs? If there are not enough people, you will personally enter the slaughterhouse for me! If you don't have enough pigs, you can cut off your ass and put it on for me! I don't care what your problems are, tomorrow you must give me a full supply of meat! Do you hear that?! Hey, is this guy mentally ill? Yes? Not about you! Hurry up and get me meat! ”

Li Changshou, the famous "meat boss" in Qingshan City, sat in his luxurious car, reprimanding his subordinates on the phone, and looked at the man at the school gate with great interest through the car window.

Ma Zongheng was busy for a long time, and he didn't send out a few business cards, as if he sensed the eyes from the car, so he looked towards this Mercedes-Benz S600, yes, there are still a lot of parents sitting in the car, go and try!

Coming to the front of the car, the old horse politely knocked on the window glass. Li Changshou rolled down the car window, muttering in his heart that this guy wouldn't be really insane, and opened his mouth to ask, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hello, hello! You're here to pick up the kids, right? Although his face was a little frozen, the old horse still tried to smile as much as he could.

"yes, what are you doing? Why do you wear something like this? Li Changshou was also bored, so he was interested in talking to Lao Ma.

"Oh! Here's my business card! Don't know if your family is a boy or a girl? Lao Ma hurriedly handed over his business card.

Li Changshou glanced at the business card in his hand, "Chief scout of the Black Panther basketball team, what is this for?" ”

"That's the case, our Black Panther team is our Qingshan City championship team for many years in a row, because the team needs to continue to grow and develop, so my job is to find the right players for the team, if your child likes to play basketball, you can find me, I ......" As soon as he talked about his work, Lao Ma was gushing, but unfortunately he didn't finish speaking, and the school bell rang.

"Okay, okay, I need to find you!" Li Changshou threw his business card to the side, opened the car door in a hurry, and went to pick up his son.

Alas, it seems that there is nothing to gain today, and the hope that Lao Ma has just ignited is instantly extinguished, and he will inevitably become a little disheartened.

Li Changshou's business is very big, there are a total of four meat factories in Qingshan City, except for one state-owned one, the remaining three are under his name! It is no exaggeration to say that if Mr. Li picks a son one day, the people of Qingshan City will not be able to eat pork. Although his career has been very big, one of his habits has not changed, from his son's kindergarten to the present elementary school, he insists on driving to and from school every day.

I finally saw my son come out, but I didn't look very good today, and my face, which was already quite dark, now looks even more ugly! Seeing his son's strange facial features distorted together, Li Changshou couldn't help but secretly say that it was so ugly! It seems that what people say about prenatal education still has a certain scientific basis, that is, because the girl in his family ran to the factory every day when she was pregnant, and the baby son who was born looked so "different", originally named him Li Dameng, and now it seems that he should be called Li Dameng! Hey, what do you want, we're here to pick up the kids!

Li Changshou hurriedly stopped his cranky thoughts, and waved his hand to Li Dameng, who walked out of the school gate, "Big baby! I'm here! ”

Li Dameng glanced up at his father, threw his schoolbag into his father's hand listlessly, and walked towards the car with his head down.

"Son! What's going on? Aren't you very happy! ”

On the way home, Li Changshou couldn't stop observing his son from the rearview mirror, and felt that something was wrong with him today, so he asked.

Li Dameng didn't answer, his little face twisted to the side, looking out of the car.

Seeing that his son didn't pay attention to himself, Li Changshou changed the topic again: "Didn't you say that you were going to join the basketball team today, how about it, did you go in?" ”

"Don't tell me about that basketball team, I don't want to hear it!" Da Meng exploded, shouted in the back seat, and put his little face on the car glass to prevent his father from seeing the tears he shed.

Seeing his son's reaction, Li Changshou instantly understood, and continued to comfort: "What can't be said about this, it's just that he wasn't selected!" You then practice well and come back to them to try it again. ”

Da Meng clenched his little fists and shouted angrily: "Impossible, no matter how good I practice, they won't let me score the team!" ”

"Eh, I'm weird, you play the ball well, why don't they let you in?" Li Changshou didn't understand it.

Li Dameng turned his head suddenly, pointed to his face, and roared sadly: "They, they think I'm ugly!" Don't let me in! It's because I'm ugly! I'm ugly! ”

When Li Changshou heard this, his face darkened, "Son, which teacher is in charge of your basketball team, and what is your name?" ”

"Forget it, Dad, you don't have to go to her, they're right, I'm so ugly, even if I go in, I'll be laughed at by them every day, it's boring." Gradually, Li Dameng's mood calmed down, and he felt the murderous aura emanating from his father, and comforted him in turn.

"Son, what are you talking about? You're not ugly! You call it, it's called long, it's characteristic! His son's appearance has always been a thorn in Li Changshou's heart, he was distraught and fiddled with the steering wheel, and suddenly swept a business card in the afterglow. Suddenly came to his senses: "Son, isn't it just a game of basketball, my father will do it for you!" Daddy has got you a team! ”

I picked up my phone and dialed the number on my business card.

"Hey, hello! Who is it? The bass voice of the old horse came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah, aren't you some kind of scout, oh, Ma Zongheng, Polo Scout?" Li Changshou glanced at the name on the business card.

"yes, who are you?"

"I'm the one I was talking to you just now, right at the gate of Genting Primary School!"

"Oh! Is there anything you can do with me? ”

"My son wants to play basketball, and you help me get him on your team."

"Of course you can, when will I meet your child, as long as the child is similar in all aspects, I can recommend him to score the team!"

"No, no, no, you don't understand what I mean, I mean, to make sure my son is going to be on the team!"

"This gentleman, this is not to say that I guarantee that your child will be able to enter the team, and every team member must be assessed before joining the team."

"You help me do this, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, don't let you be busy in vain!"

"It's not about money, the team has a team system......"

"Twenty thousand! Do you want to do it? I can't figure it out to someone else! ”

Ma Zongheng listened to it and was happy, who is bragging with himself here, 120,000 yuan. Then he thought about teasing the person on the other end of the phone: "Okay! But you have to give me a deposit of 10,000 yuan first, and I'll do it. ”

"Okay, where are you?"

"I'm still at the gate of Genting Primary School, and I haven't left yet!"

"Got it, wait for me there!"

Father Li hung up the phone, turned the car around, and drove to school.