From the Country Team To the Rich

"I suppose you're not here to talk to me about big events in German football?"

Zhang Xian said so.

It was only then that Halson came back to his senses. He stubbed out the cigarette, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile, "Then what... Is the cooperative relationship between us still there?"

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "According to the contract, there is still one year left."

Hulsen's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then I will rent a player."

"A player on loan?"

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's really a turn of events. At the beginning, I wanted to rent players from Rhine Barmann, but now it's the other way around.

Zhang Xian asked with a smile; "Who do you fancy?"

Hulsen said directly; "Zarno!"

After finishing speaking, he did not wait for Zhang Xian to refuse, and said; "I understand that Zarno has been put on the bench by you now, and he hasn't played for a long time."

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "I haven't played this season!"

"In addition, we have known about Zarno, a player who is very suitable for the position of delaying the organization. If you don't use it, why don't you loan it to us to hit the promotion zone?"

Hulsen is under a lot of pressure right now.

Rhein-Barmann has failed in shock upgrades for two consecutive years.

This is the last chance and he cannot fail again.

For this reason, he can only find Zhang Xian, looking for a late-stage organization talent that Rhine Barmann needs, and Zarno is their goal.

After listening to Halson's narration, Zhang Xian began to bow his head and think.

In fact, it is not impossible to loan to Rhine Barmann.

Although Rhine Bamain is their competitor, according to intelligence analysis, they cannot pose a threat to Hoffenheim.

Moreover, Zarno stayed in the team, Hoffenheim had to pay him a salary, and at the same time he couldn't play.

Instead of this, it is better to rent out Rhine Barmann to make some money.

Zhang Xian asked; "How much is the rental fee?"

Hearing that there was something going on, Howlsen couldn't help stretching out his palm and said, "5000 Euros!"

laugh! !

Zhang Xian immediately laughed and said, "5,000 Euros? This is the price I paid for renting two of your full-backs. At that time, Silva was already old, and Azoko hadn't played a game with you before it was worth 5,000."

"Zarno is our upgrade hero! Not enough!"

Howersen's expression changed, and he tried to reason: "But you also need to know that Zarno has never played in the promotion league. Who knows if he can play an effective role."

Zhang Xian wrote lightly; "Then don't rent it!"

You fucking....

Halson almost breathed out the fragrance.

I saw Howersen's expression changed several times, and he asked sullenly, "How much do you want?"

Zhang Xian stretched out his index finger and said, "At least 10,000 Euros!"

"make a deal!"

Hulsen answered very happily, this time it was Zhang Xian's turn to be stunned.

Zhang Xian blinked and said, "You don't bargain?"

"No need." Halson said with a smile; "He's worth the price!"

Zhang Xian was silent for a while, and said, "May I ask, what is the amount of your lease plan?"

Halson shrugged and smiled; "We expected 20,000, but I didn't expect you to offer 10,000!"

Zhang Xian looked up to the sky and sighed, he still has the transfer mentality of the seventh tier league!

After suffering for a long time, I have become afraid to call high prices.

Lost!

Seeing Zhang Xian's gloomy look, Halson smiled and said, "Dude, don't put on such an expression, 10,000 Euros is not bad, it's already higher than the average rental fee at our level."

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "Forget it, we can sign the contract. I will contact Zarno. I don't think he will refuse."

Halson nodded and smiled; "That's fine."

finished speaking,

He took out another cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and said with a happy face; "Dude, have you paid attention to the Turkish power recently?"

"No!" Zhang Xian shook his head.

The Turkish force is located in Stuttgart. They are in the small village of Hoffenheim, and the news is not very well-informed.

Seeing that, Halson said excitedly: "Let me tell you, they lost again in the last round, and their opponent was Fort Wayne!"

Fort Wayne?

This is a team that was promoted with Hoffenheim, but unlike Hoffenheim's strength, Fort Wayne is not very suitable for promoting the league league.

In the last round of standings, it seemed to be near the relegation zone.

And why is Turkish Power considered a mid-range team, and they lost?

In this regard, Hulson explained: "They seemed to have a conflict with the number one player. Kumar was put on the bench for the whole game, and he was not allowed to play even when he was behind."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian was a little surprised.

The contradiction appeared so soon?

He thought it would take a few more months of precipitation.

It's only been a few weeks, and Turkish Power is about to play tricks.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian turned on the computer and immediately searched for information.

Soon, he found yesterday's "Stuttgart City Newspaper".

In the newspapers, they published the story of Fort Wayne, the newly-promoted horse of Turkish Forces.

Being poured into 5 goals at home in Fort Wayne is not bad.

But the most surprising thing is that when Kumar was interviewed, his language was amazing.

"Turkish Force is not the club I'm used to, it's ruled by the French and I feel bad here."

"If possible, I hope to transfer in the winter window. I don't want to stay here any longer. For teams that are interested in me, you can make an offer."

hiss! ! !

Halson leaned over. He also saw the report, and couldn't help but gasped and said, "Louis is out of play. Is their news department eating shit? How can this kind of interview be reported?"

In this regard, Zhang Xian showed a satisfied smile.

 …

Stuttgart, Turkish Power Club.

"Damn it!"

"Shit!"

"You are all trash!"

"Why did this kind of report appear? What are you all doing!"

In the conference room, Louis was furious.

The heads of various departments dare not breathe.

Louis was about to be blown up.

From two weeks ago, Kumar suddenly proposed to re-sign the contract.

Louis knew that Kumar was using Hoffenheim to put pressure on him, wanting to get better treatment.

But Louis refused.

He felt that Kumar would not dare to fall out with the team.

But he didn't know what it meant to be rich enough to turn ghosts around. Under the temptation of a weekly salary of 1,000 euros, Kumar began to openly resist the club.

They even resorted to strikes and protests, which disrupted the entire first team and even the club.

When Louis was about to negotiate with Kumar, the conversation completely collapsed, and the two directly tore their faces apart.

Kumar refused to play the game, this situation completely broke out the internal contradictions of the Turkish forces.

"Stupid Kumar! Do you really think that the Chinese wants to buy you? 1000 Euros? Are you worthy of this salary?"

Luis was so angry that he looked at the last sentence of Kumar's report.

'Teams that are interested in me can make an offer! '

Interested in him?

Why don't you just say Hoffenheim!

The stupid idiot!

The sound of the phone suddenly came to mind.

Louis couldn't help feeling cold when he saw the caller's information.

"Boss!" Louis answered the phone nervously.

The Turkish boss roared angrily on the other end of the phone: "What the hell is going on? Why did Kumar transfer? What the hell did you do, you idiot!"

Louis became more and more angry, but he could only swallow his anger and say, "Boss, it's all because of that Chinese..."

Immediately, he reported Zhang Xian's actions in detail.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and the Turkish boss said quietly; "Didn't you say that there will be no major problems?"

Bean-sized sweat slid off Louis' forehead, and he was full of grief and anger.

He also thought there was no problem.

He also felt that he was well prepared.

But who would have thought that the Chinese would contact the media to openly seduce Kumar.

how?

It's amazing to be rich!

Can you do whatever you want with money?

With grief and indignation in his heart, Louis suddenly slumped on the chair like a discouraged ball, and said decadently; "You can really do whatever you want with money..."

At least, they can't afford the weekly salary of 1,000 euros offered by Hoffenheim.

He had to admit the fact that Hoffenheim was really rich.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Director, Black Forest Riverbed and the general manager of Sandhausen are waiting for you in the living room on the first floor!"