Medical examination, preparation of contracts, negotiation, signing......

Everything went smoothly and quickly. www.biquge.infoVillarreal wants such a potential young player, Fan Bizhuang needs a high-level stage that can continue to improve, Lang has a concubine, the two have common needs, and after a little discussion, they quickly reached an agreement.

Fan Bizhuang is very satisfied with the player contract that Ruben prepared for him, not that the salary is good, he takes the salary of the most ordinary first-team player, which is the lowest level in the team, with an annual salary of about 18 million pesetas, which seems to be a lot, but the total is only about 110,000 euros.

This salary is the lowest among the professional players in La Liga, but it is hundreds of times higher than the previous apprenticeship salary that Fan Bizhuang took in La Masia. And as a rookie who has never set foot in the top professional league, he is already content, and the annual salary of 110,000 euros is enough for him to live well.

Of course, there are some additional rewards in the contract, such as contributing goals or assists to the team, or what accolades the team has received, and he will also have a bonus for being part of the team.

This is not the point, Fan Bizhuang does not have much demand for salary, although he likes money very much, and he has a bit of Grande's style, but he also knows that he is not qualified for a high salary at this stage, and what he values most is the promise given to him by head coach Pellegrini.

Ruben did not forget this, and he also wrote into the contract a variety of clauses to ensure that Fan Bizhuang would have more playing time, which made Fan Bizhuang feel satisfied.

"Except for the low salary, the rest is completely tailor-made for you, Fan, this is the best contract for you!"

After carefully browsing the entire contract, professional detective Molina sighed sincerely.

Fan Bizhuang no longer objected, and signed his name directly at the end of the contract, which also means that from this moment on, he will officially become a member of Villarreal, and the contract period is three years, and in these three years, if there are no accidents, he will fight for this wonderful and romantic city.

Fan Bizhuang is just a rookie with no name, his signing ceremony will naturally not be fanfare, let alone attract the attention of the media and fans, naturally how simple it is, in the conference room of the club's office building, without anyone noticing, he signed the first professional contract with legal effect in his life.

"From the moment I saw you at the stadium gate, I knew you were going to stay. Staying in the city, I didn't guess wrong. ”

Ruben put away the contract, stood up, looked at the big boy in front of him with a flat face, but still not completely out of his childishness, and stretched out his right hand to him, "Say solemnly again, welcome to the love song field, young man." ”

"Thank you, I think I'm going to have a fantastic time here."

Fan Bizhuang stretched out his hand to hold it tightly, his calm face finally moved, although he tried his best to restrain himself, his eyes faintly revealed a look of anticipation for the future.

The signing of the contract came to an end, and Ruben began to care about the situation in Fan Bizhuang's life.

"Fan, you've just arrived in Villarreal, so you haven't found a place to live yet, right? The club has a player dormitory, but most of the players from the first team and below live there, if you want, we can arrange it for you, of course, my advice is that it is better to rent a house near the stadium, you can also ask the surrounding fans for help, they are happy to rent the vacant room to the club's players, the fans here are very welcoming and will always do their best to help their players. ”

He glanced at Molina next to him again, and said apologetically: "I forgot, if it is two people, it doesn't seem very suitable to live in a fan's house, then the best solution is to rent an independent residence, Villarreal's consumption level is not high, you should be able to fully afford it, it really doesn't, the club is willing to pay for you, but when you pay your salary, it will be deducted accordingly." ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded clearly, but his expression moved, and he looked at Molina.

Molina was silent, his face gloomy, he understood that Ruben had misunderstood, but he didn't refute it, and he just nodded.

Reuben didn't know what dumb riddle the two were playing, and seeing that neither of them spoke, he smiled indifferently: "It's all small things, you can solve them yourself, and if you can't solve it, come to me, and I'll try my best to help you." By the way, in the afternoon, I will go to Barcelona City, although you and Barcelona have not signed a formal player contract, but after all, it is out of La Masia's training camp, and some things still need to be communicated with the other party, Fan, do you want to report directly to the team, or go back to Barcelona with me, if you still have things to deal with, you can report to the team two days later, Mr. Manuel gave you time to prepare. ”

After contacting Ruben, Van Bizhuang and Molina hurried to Villarreal the next day, the matter of the bar has not yet been explained, Fidel does not know that he may not be working part-time at Tongs anymore, and there are some people who he must also say goodbye.

Fan Bizhuang nodded directly: "I'll go to Barcelona with you and come back together." ”

Molina moved her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, and remained silent.

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When there were only two people left in the conference room, Molina stopped Fan Bizhuang, Fan Bizhuang's expression was very calm, just looking at the other party faintly, he already knew what the other party wanted to say.

"Fan, I think it's time to say goodbye to you."

Molina's tone was a little low, obviously at this time, his mood was also a little low, but he quickly smiled at himself, lifted his spirits, he spread his hands, "I have done what I promised you, you have also found a professional team willing to accept you, the city is beautiful, the people here are also very good, Mr. Ruben and Mr. Manuel are willing to help you, so, I have no reason to continue to stay." ”

"The road ahead is going to be on its own, I still believe that, Van you are a real genius and you will be the best professional player on the planet, come on, Van I will tune in every week to watch Villarreal and I look forward to every improvement you make."

Molina stepped forward and patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder, although he was well disguised, there was a reluctant look on his face.

"Where are you going? Back to Bilbao? ”

Fan Bizhuang said lightly.

"Yes, go back to Bilbao, after all, my home is there, Felisa has not grown up yet, she needs my care."

Molina's expression was a little melancholy, he was born and raised in the Basque Country, his father, his grandfather, both Basques and Athletic Bilbao fans, he was used to life there, and he had worked for the Basque Country for almost two decades, but this time he was no longer a member of the club, and he might not even be able to carry out his cherished football career, which made him feel lost.

"What are you going to do? Crying and begging for Athletic Club Bilbao like a wretched worm? Begging them to forgive you and give you a new job? Fan Bizhuang sneered, and his tone was full of mockery.

Molina felt a pain in his heart, but he did not respond to such a mockery, he smiled bitterly: "No need to say such things, Fan, you know that this is impossible, they have abandoned me, and I will never go back to the past." Perhaps, I will go for a job, a hotel waiter, a courier? Who knows, people will never be suffocated by urine, as long as I have hands and feet, I believe I can support myself, and Felisa. ”

"Waiter? Couriers? Oh, your requirements are so low. How much does this kind of work get paid? Are you sure that such a modest income can bring Felisa a good and prosperous life? Fan Bizhuang continued to sneer.

"I don't know, Felisa is very sensible, we can rely on each other and share weal and woe......"

"Childish!"

"So what do you think I should do? What should I do? ”

The pent-up emotions finally exploded at this moment, and Molina's yelling came so suddenly, so hoarsely. His face began to darken, and his eyes changed from confusion to pain.

"I've been working for the club for almost twenty years! They said dismissal, dismissal, and I was like a poor stray dog, kicked out by them! I'm not reconciled, I'm angry, I want to find them to reason...... But it didn't work! I'm just a wretch, a wretched wretch who gets paid and never contributes anything to the club! ”

Molina crouched on the ground, her hands on her cheeks, and a low sobbing sound came from between her fingers.

"My club colleagues looked down on me and sneered at me...... I have fewer and fewer friends, and they are reluctant to make friends with someone who is unlikely to be able to help them...... Felisa's classmates, whose families were very wealthy, always started to wait for their children in beautiful cars at the school gate, but I could only stand on my feet and greet Felisa. Felisa never complains about anything, but I'm not reconciled, I want to give her the best life, buy the most beautiful clothes, but I can't do it......"

"It's all because I love football, I love this black and white elf! I've always felt that as long as I persevere, I will always pay off, I will find real talent, I will exchange beautiful practical actions for the attention of the club, get a high salary, get rewards, then I can buy beautiful clothes for Felisa, maybe a beautiful house......"

"But...... Now it's all gone! The career I have persisted in for 20 years has left me! My dreams have been shattered! ”

"You say! Fan, you tell me, what should I do? What can I do? I don't want to be a dead dog, but that's the reality! I'm going back, I'm going back to find my last job, it's already like this, I can only accept it, I'm going to support myself, I'm going to support Felisa, I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for my wife, I'm ......"

Molina's voice was still hoarse, and the emotions and grievances that were still suppressed completely exploded at this moment, a middle-aged man who was close to forty years old, squatting on the ground and crying, anyone who saw it would be sad.

But Fan Bizhuang didn't, he just stood quietly and watched quietly.

When the roar faded away, and only sobs remained, Fan Bizhuang finally spoke.

He crouched down.

"Stay, Mr. Molina."

Hands removed from her cheeks, revealing Molina's already swollen eyes and the look of surprise in them.

"I mean, if you're just looking for a job that doesn't pay well, I think I can do it." Fan Bizhuang squatted and hugged him with his arms, "Not the bartender at Tongs Bar. You know, I'm just one person, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, and I need someone to help me with everything off the football pitch. ”

"Maybe the salary won't be very high at first, but I don't think there's a better job than this, and you can change your identity and continue your football dreams."

"Can you be my agent?"

The atmosphere became extremely solemn at this moment, Fan Bizhuang's eyes were filled with endless sincerity, while Molina's eyes were wide open.