From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 257 I need money

   "He doesn't have an agent anymore!"

  Zhang Xian was stunned.

  No agent?

  Menderson smiled and said: "His former agent was called Paul, but Paul unilaterally terminated the contract a week ago, and then led the agent team away!"

  The agent ran away?

this.

  Zhang Xian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, this guy was too realistic.

   "What? You want him? Man, if it were Kakaro six years ago, I would support your choice, but Kakaro has lost its value now!" Mendelson said.

After hearing this, Zhang Xianwan said: "What is value?"

   "Of course it is the value of being a player!"

  Zhang Xian smiled and said: "But I don't need these, what I want is Kakaro and his fame!"

Forehead.

  Menderson raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you want his portrait rights?"

  The portrait rights of top players generally belong to their own, which may make their income on salary a lot lower, but other income has increased a lot.

  But most of the players’ portrait rights basically belong to the club.

  What Zhang Xian has to do is to buy Kakaro and his portrait rights together and operate it himself!

"Kakaro's value has not been completely drained, his reputation is still very big, in addition to playing football, he can sell jerseys, be a facade, shoot commercials, start Hoffenheim's fame, etc." Zhang Xiandi road.

  Menderson said funny; "So, you want to train him as a star?"

   "No! He can't play in the top league, but he can still play in the fourth level league or the third and second divisions!" Zhang Xian smiled and said, "I'm just trying to maximize the benefits!"

  Menderson grinned: "You are such a ruthless exploiter!"

   "No, no, no, I'm giving him a chance."

   "Well, I won't argue with you anymore. His current agent is his father. If you need a phone call, I can push it to you, but at a price!"

   "What's the price?" Zhang Xian asked.

   "Does Ji'an have an agent?" Mendelson asked.

  Zhang Xian smiled and said: "He signed Buster's agency!"

   "That fat man?" Mendelson's voice suddenly rose, obviously he was annoying the fat man who was digging the little demon all over the world.

   "Well, where's Biardini?"

  "He also has an agent, but he is a self-employed person!"

   "Self-employed? This is easy."

  Menderson gave Zhang Xian a call, then hung up the call in a hurry.

  This guy should be digging for Biardini.

   Few players can reject Mendelson, after all, this guy is the ticket to the giants.

  In the face of such predators, self-employed brokers have no chance of confrontation.

  Zhang Xian mourned for a moment of silence for the tragic self-employed agent, and soon set his eyes on a phone number.

  Apennine Peninsula, Milan.

  San Siro Milan’s training base.

  This is an open training time for San Siro Milan, and there are a large number of reporters and fans outside the isolation fence.

  Although San Siro Milan’s performance in recent years has been unsatisfactory, no one can deny the fact that this is a traditional giant.

  A dazzling array of trophies are displayed in the honor room, including seven Champions League trophies.

  This means that they have reached the summit of Europe seven times.

  This is the glory of San Siro Milan.

  There have been a lot of stars here, such as the Three Musketeers of Milan, the midfielder Pileci, Rios, Alta Fekeri, Kakaro, etc.

  Now San Siro Milan’s most iconic star is Nedez.

  As Milan’s own child, he is 28 years old and has scored 31 goals for the team in Serie A this season, becoming the team’s top scorer.

   With long flowing hair and elegant movements, he has also won the love of a large number of fans.

  In the training ground, Nedez coquettishly bobbed the ball, while consciously cooperating with the reporter's camera shooting, making actions that he considered handsome.

   Seeing this scene, Kongka on the sidelines pouted his lips and said; "This poker bag is showing off again."

  After speaking, Kongka glanced at his friend beside him, and said depressed: "Are you really leaving?"

  Kakaro raised his head slightly, a sunny smile appeared on his handsome face, and nodded; "It's time to go!"

   "You can actually retire here, as long as you agree to a salary cut!" Kongka said helplessly.

  Kakaro shook his head and said: "There is no place for me. Even if I agree to a salary cut, they will not let me play!"

  Konka sighed. As a former teammate, he experienced Kakaro's most glorious moment.

  Nedez’s 31 goals in a season is a fart.

  At that time, Kakaro scored 45 goals in a season and helped the team reach the Champions League final.

  Compared between the two sides, the gap is obvious.

  It's just that Kakaro is in a sluggish state.

  And San Siro Milan is not as brave as before.

   "Where are you going?" Konka asked.

  Kakaro shook his head and said in a daze: "I don’t know, no team has offered me an offer. If no one wants me in the five major leagues, I think."

  Kakaro did not continue.

  But he understands that if there is no accident, he will have a high probability of returning to the Brazilian league.

  Kongka pursed his mouth and said: "If you go, you can't come back!"

  Kakaro smiled bitterly and said: "I know, but I can't help it."

   "Where is Jennifer?"

  Kakaro said; "We have decided to divorce."

   Kongka frowned; "She thinks you are worthless?"

  "No! It's my problem!" Kakaro smiled bitterly: "My condition has been very bad all this time, and I have done bad things to her!"

   "Did you beat her?" Kongka asked in surprise.

  The Kakaro in his memory is a gentleman who can't do this kind of thing.

  Kakaro shook his head and said: "No, we had a big fight, but some of my words are very hurtful!"

   "What about Annie?" Kongka frowned.

  Anne is the child of Kakaro and Jennifer.

  Kakaro sighed: "I choose to go out of the house, but I want Anne's custody!"

   After a pause, Kakaro turned his head and smiled distressingly: "So, I am a pauper now, for Annie, I also need to work hard to earn money!"

  The end of training, in the evening.

  Kakaro returned to his apartment.

  Yes, it's an apartment.

  The previous villa has been sold, and all the deposits have been given to the ‘ex-wife’.

  Currently, Kakaro can only rent this kind of apartment.

  Compared with the feasting life in the past, now he is not in despair.

  After returning home, Kakaro's father greeted him.

  Looking at the appearance of his son being thin, his father felt a little distressed.

  "Paul has already settled, but he is unwilling to pay liquidated damages. We need to go to court!"

  Kakaro shook his head and said; "But we don’t have money to fight a lawsuit, and we don’t have time!"

  Bad things always come together, which makes Kakaro feel even more irritable.

  Father sighed and said: "The club notified me that they received transfer offers from three teams, but on the issue of salary, they need you to cut your salary!"

  Kakaro immediately shook his head; "Impossible! I need money now!"

  Father hesitated and said; “In addition to these three, there are also Brazilian teams that have also made offers. They are willing to bear your current salary, but the question is do you want to go back?”

  Kakaro opened his mouth.

  He doesn't want to go back, but people always have to bow their heads to reality.

  If no European team is willing to bear this salary, he can only go back.

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