In the ensemble, I created a behind-the-scenes superpower organization

Zhuang Qiang: “What crooked idea can I make? I mean, isn’t the Daxiang team dying? It’s half-dead every day. You said that if Brother Han bought it, would you not save the Daxiang team?”

Wang Duoyu waved his hand: “Don’t talk about these useless things. The Daxiang team is losing money, can I let my brother jump into this pit?”

Han Su came over with two bowls of rice noodles, and asked with a smile, “What trap are you jumping into?”

Wang Duoyu: “It’s nothing, the playground where we train is rotten, and there are a few pits.”

Han Su shook his head: “Okay. I know all about it. Is it because the Daxiang team is dying? I can take over.”

Wang Duoyu hurriedly said: “Don’t. Old Han, the Daxiang team is a pit, losing money every day. It’s not easy for you to make some money, so don’t waste it.”

“Besides, the Daxiang team is an amateur team. No matter how well they play, they can’t be promoted to a regular professional club. It’s not worth the money to buy it.”

Han Su smiled and said, “I’m just curious, if you really want to buy Daxiang, how much will it cost?”

Zhuang Qiang immediately replied: “How much money can I ask for? It’s all a grass-roots team assembled by Lao Wei himself. If you really want to buy it, tens of thousands will be enough. After you buy the team, Brother Han, you can change its name.” Calling Han’s Rice Noodle Team, isn’t this a good advertising investment?”

Han Su patted Zhuang Qiang on the shoulder: “It’s amazing. Qiangzi, you really have a business mind. You are indeed Mr. Wolong with many fish.”

Zhuang Qiang was happy, and grinned: “That’s not true. It’s not that I, Zhuang Qiang, are bragging. I just fell in love with football. Otherwise, I would not have anything to do with Lafayette when I came out to do business.”

Wang Duoyu pursed her mouth: “Bill Gaizi will lift your shoes for you, right? See if you can, why don’t you go to heaven.”

The three chatted for a while before Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang took their leave.

Zhuang Qiang touched Wang Duoyu’s shoulder, and sighed, “Lao Han is really nice. His business is so big, and his net worth is probably tens of millions, and he makes fans for us every time.”

Wang Duoyu nodded in agreement: “Old Han is a man, he values ​​friendship.”

Han Su looked at the background of the two leaving and nodded in satisfaction.

After accidentally discovering Wang Duoyu a year ago, Han Su took the initiative to make friends. After a year, they have almost become friends who talk about everything.

“In three months, the Wanwan man will appear. Wang Duoyu, your fate will change soon. Then it will be my chance to soar into the sky.”

It was already past one o’clock in the afternoon, there were fewer diners, and the business in the store began to gradually fade.

Han Su gave the store manager a few words, walked out of the office on the second floor, and locked the door.

“System, what is the task that was just triggered? Show it to me.”

A light curtain flashed in my mind, and the mission description appeared on it.

“Congratulations to the host for triggering the tycoon mission: buy the Daxiang team.”

“A successful mission rewards a lottery draw, and there is no penalty for failure.”

As a traverser, the system is a standard configuration.

Traveling without a system is like going to the toilet without paper towels.

As a purebred traverser, Han Su naturally brought a system. His system has an extremely secondary name: Manipulate the World, Dominate the Global Tycoon System.

There are no complicated functions in this system. There are only two core things: missions and lottery draws.

Every month that passes, you can get a chance to draw a lottery. Completing the task can also get a chance to draw a lottery.

Over the past year, Han Su has drawn more than 20 prizes, and most of the things he drew were junk.

For example: Congratulations to the host, you won a pair of socks.

Congratulations to the host, he won a toilet seat.

Congratulations to the host, you won a lipstick.

There are no rules about the prizes, they are all in a mess.

So far, the most valuable thing Han Su has drawn is a recipe for seasoning.

Relying on this recipe, Han Su developed more than a dozen stores within a year.

“Are you buying the Daxiang team? It’s not difficult.”

. . . . . . . . . . . .

The next day, Han Su sat in the stands of the football field,

On the field, the Daxiang team was being beaten violently by the opponent. They scored three goals in just 20 minutes.

The coach Wei Daxiang’s face turned green, and he yelled loudly: “Defend! Defend! Wang Duoyu, are you a piece of wood? You pounce, you pounce!!”

However, no matter how much they yelled, it was of no avail. In the end, the Daxiang team was conceded four goals, and the whole team was beaten and surrounded.

After the game ended, the team members were downcast one by one. Only Wang Duoyu was still full of confidence: “Coach, don’t worry. I didn’t perform well today. Next time, next time, I will avenge you and teach those grandchildren a lesson.”

Wei Daxiang was powerless to say anything, when he suddenly heard someone shouting, “Excuse me, who is the coach of the Daxiang team?” He quickly turned around, and saw Han Su striding towards him.

Han Su is wearing a neat suit today, and there is a secretary behind him, looking very dignified. .