Chapter 206? Brocade of Flowers (Part 2)

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 "Manager Huang is very powerful." Zhang Yin said it and stopped. Maybe he thought it was not good to praise a junior. But old Mertesacker didn't have this worry. He said directly: "Your investment is a

Hardware, Manager Huang's operation is a software, both are indispensable. After the establishment of the Big Tigers, the attendance rate of the first team has never been lower than 80%, and this ticket revenue is a big chunk. Last year, when Manager Huang held a meeting at the beginning of the year, he and the three elders

The Fourth Young Master once said that just counting on the tickets was not enough, and we wasted this big tiger. At that time, she proposed to use the venue to sponsor photography competitions and film and television drama shootings. Many people in the technical committee were a little unhappy, saying that this was a crooked way and not doing the right thing.

.”

Speaking of this, the old Mertesacker gave a thumbs up: "That's what makes Manager Huang so awesome. She doesn't refute even if she lets everyone talk nonsense. In the end, she was the one who made it happen. In the first half of last year, several film and television dramas were produced by us."

For filming, the crowds have increased this year. Among other things, the Liaozu Hotel has an occupancy rate of more than 50% all year round, more before and after game days, and usually quite a lot. Usually when a singer comes to hold a concert or something, they all come.

In our place, Manager Huang just told everyone at this time that this is called tourism economy. First, you spend money for people to use it for free. After movies and TV shows are released, people will come to travel. If there are tourists, they will definitely spend money. This land is all

If it belongs to us, the money won’t fall into our pockets? I remember that the person who was most opposed to it at that time was Director Zhang.”

Zhang Yin was called out and had no choice but to smile and shake his head: "I'm an old guy. I can't keep up with the times. Young people have to figure it out. Anyway, isn't there money? So I'm thinking about increasing investment. Not only swimming pools, but also listening

He said that next year we plan to move the honor exhibition hall out of the stadium, and collect all the trophies, certificates, photos and other things that our Liaoning football team has thrown away to pile dust in the warehouse, so that others can see them in vain."

Wang Ai listened with a smile, then suddenly remembered something and asked: "Is there room for the indoor standard court? There are four open-air courts behind us, right?"

"There is still a lot of wasteland." Zhang Yin said: "We have given it away from the city center, but the wasteland by the river is still not available to us? Besides, we make money and pay taxes to the city. It seems that we are a profitable enterprise.

What's the point of asking for wasteland? In short, now from the main stadium to the Hun River, it's all ours, as well as both sides, and a lot of land has been reserved. The club is buzzing about building dormitories for family members, so I asked Manager Huang to deny it.

It’s you who said we don’t engage in real estate.”

Wang Ai smiled and nodded. Real estate is a piece of fat. As long as there are enough funds and connections, it is like robbing money. But real estate has no core competitiveness, and there is chaos in it. Wang Ai is also worried that if the family business gets a taste of real estate,

Sweetness means that there is no time to engage in manufacturing and technology, which will weaken the company's development momentum. Therefore, from the beginning to today, it has always rejected real estate and has not even built its own employee dormitories.

"So, I don't need to invest specifically?"

"Well, no need, uh, I mean the first team doesn't need it, but we still need it here." The three of them almost asked Wang Ai to go in and quickly defended: "We are now just a civilian stadium with some prefabricated houses.

The summers are hot and the winters are cold, and the conditions are very poor. These children are selected from rural areas and are not afraid of hardship, but we cannot let the children just endure hardships."

"Ah? Prefabricated house?" Wang Ai was shocked: "That thing leaks air everywhere in winter, right?"

"Uh, uh..."

"No, I have to ask Sister Huang, what kind of business is this? If the child has not practiced well, and then suffers from cold problems, isn't this deceiving people?" With that, Wang Ai was about to touch the phone.

Zhang Yin quickly winked at Yu Ming, who quickly said: "No, no. It's a prefabricated house, but it won't leak air. We added benzene boards on the outside and covered it, and there are refractory bricks on the inside.

Floor. In winter, we heat the heater ourselves. Anyway, the conditions are just like the school in the early 1980s. We all came here at that time, so we don’t think it’s... uh, uh..."

Wang Ai held the phone in his hand and looked at Yu Ming blankly: "I said, you elders, you are greedy. I have invited you to watch the game and inspected it, and you are still trying to frame me in any way?"

An old man, half a big old man, and one suspected old man was a little embarrassed. He had not thought about it at first, but he looked at Wang Ai's big house, and then heard him say that he earned two million for scoring a goal.

Aren’t you excited? Besides, Cobham’s conditions are really tempting.

There was an awkward silence in the greenhouse. After a while, Wang Ai smiled brightly, leaned on the chair, and patted the table: "Okay, okay, it's natural to come to me to scrape the oil and water. If not, who am I to scrape? Alas.

, In other words, we originally thought that Mr. Liao wanted to search these three cities for a few years, get rid of the good seedlings, and then change places and scrape back and forth in various cities in the province, so we did not plan to build any permanent facilities. You guys

We need to build a swimming pool or something like that. In a few years, after the good seedlings have been cleared, we will have to move to another place. Isn’t this all in vain?”

"There are three million people in Anshan. Your Tübingen only has 80,000 people, so you have seven or eight teams. We only have 30 players. At best, there are two teams. Don't we all have the same talent?" Old Mert

Sack Road.

Wang Ai looked up at the ceiling and muttered: "With a population of 3.5 million, there are more than 40,000 newborns every year, and more than 20,000 boys aged 8, 9, and 10 years old. This is 60,000 school-age children, more than 2,000

A person must come from a poor family, have excellent physical fitness, and be willing to play football... It's just a marginal one. In fact, it's still a bit insufficient. Don't compare it with Tubingen. It's a developed country. People

Everything is money. We are all busy making money, and this data is still a bit insufficient."

"It's not just local." Zhang Yin said: "The child I brought here is not from Anshan, but from Dashiqiao, Guiyingkou. There are children in the surrounding cities who have this talent. If they heard that we are here, they will come over and give it a try. We

Sometimes when I hear that there are good young people, I will take the initiative to go out. Otherwise, do you think I am just squatting in Anshan all year round, guarding these thirty or so children?"

"The radiation ranges of Anshan and Panjin are somewhat overlapping, right? Dandong, Benxi, plus Chaoyang, Huludao, Jinzhou, several cities in western Liaoning, we can't reach. Should we move a youth team there? For example, Jinzhou

?”

"No, no, these children are too young to come with us, and the family is worried. How about building a fourth Liaoning team? We can have a double round-robin knockout tournament at the end of the year."

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "What's the matter? Our Liaoning football team also wants to have its own youth league. I...eh?"


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