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Chapter 105: The story of Sinsheim (please subscribe to a monthly pass!)

  Chapter 105 The Story of Sinsheim (please subscribe to a monthly pass!)

   Sinsheim is a town-level city with a population of 30,000.

  The entire industrial structure is dominated by tourism. In the general environment of the Federal Republic of Germany, Sinsheim is a little transparent.

  Even though the business of red wine and asparagus is doing well, the most fundamental economic income is still tourism.

  However, the tourism industry in Sinsheim has been deteriorating in recent years, and Sinsheim has not found any new point to attract tourists.

  Even the church buildings that are well-known in Germany, at this time, they are still very busy, and business is bleak.

  Zhang Xian's trip was to negotiate with the town hall about renting the "Fierzmo Stadium".

  Unexpectedly, the mayor personally contacted him on this issue, which made Zhang Xian some puzzles.

  The mayor of Feuerbach is a highly respected person in Sinsheim. This can be seen from his five consecutive terms as mayor of Sinsheim, and he is full of prestige in this town.

  The meeting place this time, the mayor of Feuerbach chose his residence.

  When driving along the dilapidated road to the suburbs, Zhang Xian saw a small villa.

  The villa occupies a large area, and the surrounding area is covered by green plants. Through the iron railings, one can see the vines in the courtyard covered with snow. An elderly man is working hard to clear the snow.

   The old man looked back at the road with the sound of tires rolling down the snow.

  At this time, Zhang Xian just got out of the car.

  The two looked at each other, and the old man nodded slightly with a gentle smile.

   "Hello, Mr. Mayor."

  Zhang Xian walked into the courtyard and shouted at the old man.

  Feuerbach smiled and waved his hand: "Just call my name."

  After finishing speaking, Feuerbach looked at Zhang Xian and said with a smile; "Zhang, I am looking forward to meeting you."

  In this regard, Zhang Xian smiled and went straight ahead; "Then let’s talk about the'Fieldsmore Stadium'?"

  Feuerbach still smiled and waved his hand: “Don’t worry, I will show you my grape trellis first.”

   After finishing speaking, he took Zhang Xian to the previous grape rack and introduced: "This is the grape I took care of with care, but the heavy snow last night almost ruined everything."

  Zhang Xian glanced briefly, and the grapes on it had disappeared. It was estimated that they had been clamped down, with only dense vines entangled in the grape racks.

"I thought my grapes were dead. During the growing stage of the grapes, if the temperature is below minus 6 degrees Celsius, it is easy to damage the rhizomes and eventually cause all my grapes to be destroyed. Fortunately, the Sinsheim region The temperature did not continue to drop. After reaching minus 4 degrees Celsius last night, the temperature began to rise this morning."

  Feuerbach took out a black bucket from the side, and the bucket was filled with some black mud.

   Soon, he took out two pairs of gloves from his pocket, took one pair with him, and handed the other pair to Zhang Xian.

  Zhang Xian took the gloves and looked at it puzzledly.

"Just in case, I need to add some cold-proof soil to the roots of the grapes." Feuerbach turned his head and looked at Zhang Xian, smiling slyly: "You shouldn't just watch an old man suffer, right? "

  Zhang Xian: "."

  If it is normal, Zhang Xian just turned his head and left.

But now Hoffenheim wants this old man in front of him, so Zhang Xian can only take off his woolen coat, pull up his sleeves, put on gloves, and clap his hands. It is the most efficient way!"

  Just do it. Zhang Xian walked around every rhizome, swung a shovel vigorously, and dug a hole in two or three strokes.

  Feuerbach hurried forward, before the rhizome was damaged by the cold, re-burying the cold-proof soil, and finally wrapped it with a layer of plastic cloth.

  For a time, the whole villa was filled with the sound of shoveling ‘huha’.

  One hour later, Zhang Xian was breathing heavily with a shovel.

  He is fortunate that the uninterrupted morning jogs this year has given him enough physical strength.

  If it were to be replaced with the previous one, he would definitely be exhausted and paralyzed.

  Feuerbach also knocked on his waist and got up, gratefully said: "Thanks to you, if I do it alone, it will probably take another day."

  Zhang Xian waved his hand and said, "Now, can we talk about business?"

  Feuerbach smiled, turned sideways slightly, vacated the road leading to the villa, and said: "Please!"

   At the furnace wall of the villa, Zhang Xian sat on the sofa and took a sip of the red wine that Feuerbach had handed over.

  Feuerbach looked at Zhang Xian expectantly, the latter babbling, and said, "Great red wine!"

  Actually, Zhang Xian doesn’t understand red wine, but politeness is needed after all. People are kind and entertained, Zhang Xian has to behave no matter what.

  Father Feuerbach seemed to be very useful to this, he looked proud and said: "This is my treasure, and I will take it out and taste it only when the distinguished guests come."

  Zhang Xian smiled and waved his hand: "Don't dare to be."

"There is nothing to be afraid of." Feuerbach got up, picked up the iron rod from the side, walked to the fireplace and lifted the glass door, flipping the combustibles inside, and slowly said: "It has been a long time in Sinsheim. There has never been a team like Hoffenheim."

"You have brought this lifeless town to life. People are starting to look forward to the game every weekend. Just like me and a few friends, we rarely meet together in the past, but recently we have been in contact with each other more and more frequently, and we are all discussing Hofn. Heim, it feels really good."

  In response, Zhang Xian immediately climbed up the pole and said: "If you want, Hoffenheim can invite you to our home court!"

   "Haha. No need!" Feuerbach waved his hand.

  For Feuerbach’s refusal, Zhang Xian feels a little sorry. After all, the mayor takes the lead, and Hoffenheim’s progress in receiving Sinsheim fans will be much faster.

  The old man Feuerbach returned to his seat and sat down. He looked at Zhang Xian and asked; "Mr. Director, does Hoffenheim want to enter the Fieldsmore Stadium?"

  I finally got the point.

  Zhang Xian immediately nodded and said; "Yes, we need this stadium."

  Feuerbach smiled and said; "I have known about the ‘hearing’ and the problems you are facing, but"

  "Have you known Fieldsmore?"

  Zhang now nodded and shook his head, saying: "We tried to understand, but there is no information about Fieldsmore Stadium on the Internet."

  In order to enter the Filzmo Stadium, Hoffenheim must of course be the first to understand this stadium.

  But strangely, there is no information on the Fieldsmore Stadium on the Internet.

  For example, his source, construction time, history, etc.

  The only thing that can be verified is the stadium belonging to the town hall of Sinsheim.

Feuerbach smiled and said: "Of course you can't find out. Even some local people don't know its history. Only us old men know about it, but we will not take the initiative to mention this matter because of this. For us, this is a kind of injury."

  Zhang Xian frowned slightly, he had a bad feeling.

  But before Zhang Xian could speak, Feuerbach had already begun to speak.

  "This is an ancient story, to be traced back to before that wall collapsed"

Berlin Wall?

  It seems that this is really an old story.

   "In 1955, a Canadian came to Sinsheim and built a stadium on this barren land."

  "For Sinsheim, who lacked entertainment at the time, everyone was full of surprises for this stadium."

"Filzmoor is a rich man. He launched his youth training in Sinsheim, recruited players, and established a team called the'Baden Meteor Team'." After a pause, Feuerbach said with a smile: " Hoffenheim’s predecessor was called the Meteor Team. It is estimated that it was formed by a certain fan or organization who experienced that era."

  Zhang Xian nodded slightly and continued to listen.

  Feuerbach lowered his eyes, as if sinking into memories, and said with a smile: "For Sinsheim people during those years, every day is full of expectations and happiness."

"They watched their children playing in the arena and cheered for them. Even though there was no Bundesliga at the time and the various games were chaotic, the'Baden Meteors' still achieved very good results. Even we once Become the champion team of Baden-Württemberg!"

  The Bundesliga was established in 1965, a full ten years away from that era. The league system at that time was very chaotic.

  There is no national competition, each continent has an internal league, and the first place in the intercontinental internal league will have a knockout match next season.

  This is barely a national competition.

  Zhang Xian still knows a little bit about these materials.

When he looked at Feuerbach, the latter's cloudy eyes were full of nostalgia, and said: "It was a crazy night! We lit a campfire in the wild, and players and fans danced and drank around the campfire. At that time, we Certainly, the Baden Meteor team will go to glory."

"But we don’t know how powerful the intercontinental team was. In fact, Baden’s football history is very short and cannot be compared with other continents. The professional system is also messy. Compared with them, we are a group of amateurs. To a team that can no longer be amateurs."

   "We lost terribly." Feuerbach smiled bitterly; "In the first intercontinental game, we were scored 11 goals!"

   Zhang Xian grin, this is really miserable!

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  (End of this chapter)

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