Chapter 8: Being bullied
Lao Wang pretended to clear his throat and said:
"First of all, I still have to thank Fu Shuai for providing us with sponsorship, so that our team has the opportunity to participate in the FA Cup qualifying round!
If you can win the championship in the division, you can participate in the main match of the Chinese Football Association Cup!
You'll have a chance to play against a professional club! Maybe we'll be on TV too!
Therefore, I would like to dedicate my applause to our investors - Gao Fushuai! ”
Of course, everyone gave face to the investors, and the applause was loud and extremely warm.
The little fat man Gao Fushuai smiled and beckoned to everyone, and said:
"I play football just for fun, and it's fate to be able to play with everyone!
Whether you win or not, it's good if everyone is happy! Rest assured, I am responsible for the logistics of the team.
Coach Wang, is the operating fund that was hit in the team's account enough before? If it's not enough, ask me for it, you're welcome! ”
When the money is secured, everyone's applause is even more enthusiastic, and Lao Wang is even more grateful, and he said yes! Good! Good! I'm not going to be polite to you!
After a pause in applause, Lao Wang continued, "Fu Shuai has provided us with such good conditions, although we are an amateur club, we have to demand ourselves according to the standards of professional clubs!" No, we hired a team administrator! ”
As he spoke, he pulled Gao Yuan over.
Gao Yuan has been a lonely ghost for a long time, but he never expected that Lao Wang, who had always been picking his nose and eyes at himself, suddenly introduced himself solemnly, and was at a loss for a while, under the gaze of everyone, as if he had forgotten to wear pants when he went to the street.
Everyone bared their teeth and smiled at Gao Yuan, but this time they smiled a lot more subtly, and they were not so unscrupulous in front of investors.
Gao Yuan is now more or less reminiscing, such a pure amateur broken team, he hasn't even been issued a team uniform, and he actually hired a team administrator!
It's hilarious indeed! This has to be known to the high-level team, and you can't laugh off your big teeth!
I only heard the coach Lao Wang continue, "What is the standard of a professional club? As far as I know, professional clubs have training bases, gyms, locker rooms, swimming pools, and we don't have any of them!
But we have a team administrator, so the software has to be on par with professional clubs!
In the future, the logistics service will be more troublesome for this ...... By the way, what's your name? ”
"Lofty"
"Oh, yes, high distance! You're going to have to be in trouble in the future! For example, don't take your dirty clothes and smelly socks home after training, it will affect your image! We have an administrator, do laundry, no, it should be said that the work of sorting out equipment has to rely on Gao Yuan! ”
Nima ...... Co-author, this administrator is the laundry worker who washes clothes and socks for the whole team!
Of course, the players are happy, and they usually have to go back to wash their wives after playing football.
Everyone rejoiced and cheered.
Lao Wang didn't keep his mouth shut, and continued, "Not only the jersey, but also your stinky shoes, don't bring them back, wipe them clean and maintain them after every training!" ”
The cheers grew louder.
"Also, the team administrator has to be in charge of all aspects of the team, and it's not enough to just manage the clothing! In the future, you must be responsible for the equipment and drinking water before and after training, and you must put it in place before training, and you must be responsible for carrying it back after training! Also, our stadium is not very smooth, it is easy to get injured, you are responsible for leveling the field, and ............"
Gao Yuan looked at the uneven field like the surface of the moon and the several large cans of bottled water on the sidelines, and scolded in his heart, you TM are trying to play me to death!
Several tasks were assigned, and Lao Wang really couldn't remember what dirty work he had, so he ended unsatisfactorily, "In short, there isn't much work, so you must do a good job, if something goes wrong, you will deduct your salary, if you still don't do well, I'm sorry, then you can find another job!" ”
The north wind blows, and the snowflakes drift......
Gao Yuan only felt that he had suddenly crossed into the evil old society, and he had become Yang Bailao, who was crushed to death by the landlord Huang Shiren!
Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law?
At the end of the training, the players went back to their homes and looked for their mothers. Gao Yuan followed behind the butt of coach Lao Wang inseparably, as if he had a tail.
"What are you doing with me!" Lao Wang was annoyed.
Gao Yuan scolded in his heart: You old fox, you haven't mentioned the business yet! Only let me fulfill my obligations, not let me enjoy power! You should be stupid!
He also saw that the team was up and down, and this old guy had the final say, don't look at the little fat man Gao Fushuai as the investor, but the specific affairs have to be discussed with the old guy in front of him.
"What's that...... Coach Wang, my salary package ......" Gao Yuan deliberately asked.
Lao Wang's eyes rolled, and a cunning light appeared in his small eyes, "Young man, we are an amateur football club, and the players and I used to have no salary, but now that we have investors, we have a little subsidy."
As for you, you can't play football, and you're not a coach, it stands to reason that you shouldn't be paid, but you can't starve to death, I fought with the investors to give you 2,000 yuan a month! ”
"What, 2,000 bucks?" Takato shouted.
What is 2000 yuan enough for? That's lower than the city's minimum wage.
Although Gao Yuan didn't have much hope for salary when he first saw this team, this amount still broke the limit of his imagination!
In these years, except for the bitter authors who write football competitive novels at the starting point, no one will be paid less than this!
I knew it was like this. Why don't you go for food delivery?
"What, too little? Don't do it too little! Coach Wang rolled his eyes and said gloomily.
Nima ...... Gao Yuan really wanted to burst at Coach Wang's shiny head. This is too deceitful!
However, it has been his long-standing dream to work in a football club, although the psychological gap is very large, but after all, he has waited for half a year for this job, and he has taken 50,000 yuan!
If you don't give it a try and give up, you'll be so sorry for yourself!
Besides, if you don't engage in football-related work, then this system is not a waste!
Damn, although the money is less, the working environment is poor, so bear with it first, after all, this is also squeezed into the football circle.
Hmph, Lao Tzu has a system, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to get ahead, enter a professional club, get promoted and raised, become the head coach, become the general manager, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life!
After the battle between heaven and man in Gao Yuan's mind, and after the fierce ideological struggle, Gao Yuan put on a harmless smile on his face.
"Quite a few! Many! 2 steamed buns for one dollar, 2,000 yuan is enough to buy 4,000 steamed buns, and I can't eat them in a year! ”
However, Gao Yuan is not a fool, he vaguely feels that Lao Wang is hiding something from him, as if he deliberately wants to squeeze himself away.
This old guy definitely has a conspiracy!
Hmph, you wait, I'll find a chance to demolish you sooner or later!