The 334th Festival Shoulder by Side with the Sun (4)

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Romania's situation is better than three years ago, and even better than in the 1990s. The power of joining the European Union in 2004 gradually emerged. Relying on relatively low labor costs, Romania's products and services have gained considerable popularity.

Less return.

However, geographical location determines that under the normal development model, Eastern European countries can never surpass Western Europe. The so-called "low-cost" advantage, once the low cost disappears, then the advantage will also disappear. If you want to maintain the advantage, you must always keep the low cost.

But low cost also means low level of development.

In short, this is a paradox. The closer the catch-up is, the slower the development will be. In the end, the gap is still a gap. After World War II, many developing countries have caught up with developed countries one after another, but they all slowed down after running fast for a while, and they really caught up.

Only China came up.

"Anika, Romania should also have many special products, right?" After going downstairs again, Wang Ai sat next to Anika and asked: "You can check it out in the next few days. Maybe you can help us after we enter Romania.

busy."

"Really?" Anika's eyes shone, and she became quite excited when she saw Wang Ai smiling and nodding.

"Qinglian, you come back to China with me tomorrow." Wang Ai called Xu Qinglian: "Kang Si can't leave her for the time being, so you can help me for a few days."

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai suspiciously. Seeing his calm eyes, she thought about it and nodded: "That's fine, I don't have anything to worry about if I have my sister at home sometimes."

This time Wang Ai returned to China to participate in the top ten as usual. China won all the first four games and is currently first in the group. There are still four games left. At least two wins are needed to ensure qualifying. Wang Ai participated in three of the first four games.

Only the away game against Qatar was about to win the Ballon d'Or, so Lao Gao took a chance and luckily won.

After all, Qatar is the weakest in the group, and it can rise even after a wave.

But you can't always wave, because it will easily lead to death.

The opponent in this game is North Korea, and the game is held at the Dashuai Stadium. Regardless of the difficulty of the game or the home court requirements, Wang Ai must return to China to participate in the war.

On the evening of March 25, Wang Ai appeared outside Taoxian Airport with her suitcase in hand. The person following her was no longer Kang Si, who had been with her for the past few years, but the dignified Xu Qinglian.

"I said your assistant should act like an assistant, okay?" Wang Ai complained dissatisfiedly to Xu Qinglian who was walking in front: "It's okay if you don't help me along the way. You walk in front of me, and I pull the trolley case behind you.

, those who didn’t know better thought I was your assistant.”

"Oh!" Xu Qinglian shrank her neck, stood obediently, and waited for Wang Ai to pass by before deliberately lowering her eyebrows and following along: "Is that so?"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes at her angrily: "I shouldn't have let you start your own business, I should have kept you at home every day, and this guy was so wild to you. Looking at your posture just now, it was as if you were the director of Taoxian Airport.

Yes."

Yan Zhu stood in front of him and turned a deaf ear, while Zhao Dan behind him pretended to be a passerby with an expressionless face, but his ears were filled with the flirting of the young couple.

"That's almost it. If you try again, I'll hang up on you! Hang up on your boss!" Xu Qinglian threatened in a low voice.

Wang Ai sighed heavily: "Forget it, you are not this material."

Knowing that Wang Ai did it on purpose, Xu Qinglian was aroused with pride. She opened Wang Ai's hand and helped him pull the trolley suitcase, insisting on being a good assistant.

"Old Ma, it's you who came to pick me up again!" Wang Ai walked outside the airport at this time and waved happily to Ma Dong who was standing outside the van.

"Hey, I'm just a handyman, so I have to run around to serve everyone." Ma Dong chuckled, and then he saw Xu Qinglian in a blink of an eye: "I..."

Xu Qinglian smiled: "Brother Ma, his assistant has work this time, so I will help temporarily."

"Oh!" Ma Dong nodded repeatedly: "Let me tell you, you two are the two top scorers in the college entrance examination in our first high school. Together, you will be brilliant."

"Don't worry, we won't live together." Wang Ai woke up and explained after getting in the car.

Ma Dong said nothing more and drove all the way to the Liaozu Hotel. Everyone exchanged greetings when they met. When Wang Ai suddenly brought his girlfriend to Lao Gao, Lao Liu didn't say anything on the surface, and his eyes were not very happy.

I thought Wang Ai was so awesome that he didn't take the rules seriously, until Ma Dong explained in a low voice.

"Xiao Wang, do you know this person?"

After greeting his teammates, Wang Ai was sent to the coach's room, and Liu Chunming introduced someone with a smile on his face.

Wang Ai raised his eyes and looked up, then took two steps forward in surprise and stretched out his hand: "Why don't you recognize me? Director Li, I've known you for a long time."

Li Bing chuckled: "Didn't we talk to Xiao Wang in Sichuan a few years ago? It seems like you are meeting for the first time."

Wang Ai laughed: "We haven't seen each other for several years, so I thought about it in a panic. It stands to reason that our technical characteristics are relatively similar. We are both centers and we are very powerful."

Li Bing smiled and shook his head: "You are much better than me."

Wang Ai was not humble either. No matter how humble he was in his current position, he was just pretending. After greeting Li Bing, Liu Chunming introduced another person. This big man had a square face, small eyes, straight shoulders, and smiled silently. Wang Ai

Ai is also waiting for Liu Chunming's introduction.

"This is the former captain of the Chinese national team and China's first Asian Footballer. Comrade Fan Zhiyi, do you know him?"

"Old captain, I have admired you for a long time." Wang Ai pretended to step forward and shake hands.

Fan Zhiyi hugged Wang Ai in his arms and rubbed his hair: "Well, boy, you forgot about me so quickly, right? Did you forget about sitting on my shoulders back then?"

"Hahahaha." Everyone laughed together. It was the first time that Chinese football showed its style to the world in the World Cup.

The taciturn Lao Gao sat on the sofa and watched a few people finish their greetings before speaking: "In order to strengthen the leadership of the national team and to better cope with the challenges of the World Cup, the superiors have allocated elite soldiers and strong futures to strengthen the work of our coaching staff.

By the way, Coach Ou Chuliang has not come back from the training ground, you will meet later. In short, Director Li, Director Fan, and Director Ou are here to help us this time."

When Li Bing sat down again, Fan Zhiyi had a very upright attitude. Both of them had bad tempers back then. He belonged to Wang Da and he was Wang Er, but you can't tell it now.

Wang Ai was not mentally prepared for this sudden appointment, and he couldn't figure out the relationship behind it for a while, but he still understood the things in front of him. Whether it was near or far, or considering the future of the team, he

He must express his position: "I firmly support the arrangements of the superior leadership. As the current captain, I must do a good job in the team's work and obey the high guidance and the instructions of the coaching staff."

As soon as Wang Ai said this, Li Bing and Fan Zhiyi, who were sitting on both sides, looked at each other and smiled.


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