Super Marshal

Gao Dazhu walked into the main office of the Youth Training Center anxiously.

He has made himself as clean as possible, but he is still somewhat ashamed.

The last time he walked in here, it was before the completion of the roofing. Later, the surroundings were sealed, and he never came in again. He didn't expect the decoration to be so beautiful and clean.

He has been working here for more than half a year, except for the construction site, which is around the mobile home. He saves money frugally and sends it home. There is no entertainment on weekdays. Even if he is on vacation, he always lie down. Sleep or watch TV.

As for the legendary Beijing, it has nothing to do with them.

He always felt that he didn't belong here at all. After working for a few more years, his son would go back to his hometown after he finished his book.

People always return to the roots of fallen leaves.

But just last night, Xiang Tianming's sudden visit caused a wave of ripples in his peaceful life.

"Your name is Gao Dazhu?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

"Gao Ren is your son?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

"Very good boy, my boss is very optimistic about him, and thinks he is a talent for creation. Have you ever thought of letting him play football?"

"Playing? Mr. Xiang, we... he... he is not that piece of material."

"Oh, Gao Dazhu, let me tell you, my boss is the best football coach in the world. In Europe, how many kids want to learn to play with him? Remember the local tyrant who rushed into our construction site? He just wanted his son to play football with my boss."

"but……"

"Don't worry, my boss is fond of your son, it's a good fortune in your family, would you like to, you will come to the office tomorrow morning and talk to my boss in person."

Gao Dazhu still remembered that before Xiang Zong left, he had a special conversation with Gao Ren and promised to buy him a pair of the latest football shoes so that he would not play the ball barefoot in the future.

After Mr. Xiang left, the managers of the construction company, the foremen and the workers all came forward to congratulate Gao Ren, saying that it must be Gao Dazhu’s family who had taken the big luck to be admired by the big people. This is a great fortune. , Yunyun like blessings that have been cultivated in a few lifetimes.

Gao Dazhu and his wife stayed up all night, looking at their children, and thinking about the situation in their homes, they were also very embarrassed.

Although he is not a fan, Gao Dazhu works on this construction site. He has long heard of the boss behind the youth training center. He is one of the top coaches in the world. He has heard that his salary is over 100 million yuan a year, and teams all over the world are robbing them. Invite him to coach.

Gao Dazhu doesn't understand what the head coach does. He just thinks it should be similar to teaching, but he teaches better than anyone else.

I heard that the best football players in the world are all his students.

After thinking about it all night, Gao Dazhu still came to the office.

As soon as he walked in, the front desk opposite noticed him.

"Hello, is that Mr. Gao Dazhu?"

Gao Dazhu was a little stunned. This was the first time he walked into such a well-decorated office, and he was honored as Mr.

"Ah... yes, I am."

"Mr. Gao Han explained that you can go straight up here, please."

"Oh." Gao Dazhu didn't understand what this meant, but he just felt as if the other party took him seriously.

Thinking of this, his heart felt warm.

To put it mildly, as a rebar worker on a construction site, he has never been taken seriously, and injuries are more common. He even saw a worker who had a good talk with his own eyes and suddenly fell from upstairs. When he came down, he died. The result was that the construction site called for a car, pulled the body away, lost some money to the family, and continued to work as if nothing had happened the next day.

For all this, he has long been used to it.

But suddenly he was taken seriously, and he felt that his nose was sour, which was quite unpleasant.

The young receptionist was nice, walked ahead and led the way, leading him directly outside the door of a spacious office.

The door was not closed, and the people inside could be heard talking and laughing, but it was in a language that Gao Dazhu could not understand at all. It seemed to be English, but he spoke very fast.

The front desk walked to the door and knocked on the door very politely, "Mr. Gao Han, Mr. Gao Dazhu is here."

"Oh, here, please come in." This time it was in Chinese.

Gao Dazhu understood, took a deep breath, and walked over.

There were three people sitting in the office. In addition to Mr. Xiang, who went to see him last night, there was also a foreigner who looked at him in his forties. The one who stood up and looked at him was a handsome young man in his 30s. people.

"Hello, Mr. Gao." Gao Han smiled and stretched out his hand.

Gao Dazhu looked at his rough right hand, a little embarrassed, and quickly wiped it on his clothes and stretched out.

"Speaking of it, we are also considered to be fate. My surname is Gao. Maybe it was a family five hundred years ago." Gao Han said with a smile, pointing to the sofa next to him, "Come, please sit down."

Gao Dazhu nodded, and then looked at the foreigner Xiang Zonghe. Both of them saw that he was not a bit different before he sat down.

"Mr. Gao, it's like this. Yesterday evening, I was walking around in the training ground and I happened to meet Gao Ren. I saw that he was practicing with a book by himself, so I found it interesting, so I walked over and followed He chatted."

Gao Han simply recounted the process of getting acquainted with Gao Ren yesterday.

"To be honest, Mr. Gao, Gao Ren really has the potential to play football. He is very fast and very athletic."

Gao Dazhu nodded hurriedly, "Yes, his teacher also told me that he represented the school to participate in running competitions, and also won the first place in the county primary school sports games, but we really never thought he could play football. "

"I know, I know." Gao Han nodded, "Your wish is probably to let him concentrate on his studies, enter university in the future, and find another good job, right?"

Gao Dazhu was a little embarrassed, this is indeed the idea of ​​the couple.

"I respect your ideas, but I really think that he is very suitable for playing football, and what I want to say is, if he can play in our youth training center, he can still continue to study, we are still a cultural course Lord, even if he can't continue playing football in the future, he can still go to college."

Gao Dazhu had heard the workers discuss this point before, and he still believed it.

"The one sitting opposite you is the most famous agent in the world. His duty is to help players deal with off-court matters, such as negotiating with clubs or sponsors. You know, he has hundreds of players with annual salary. What's the least?"

Gao Dazhu shook his head blankly, he didn't understand this at all.

"Converted into our renminbi, that is several million, and it is only the salary of young players. In the future, playing well can be higher. Therefore, playing football can also be a very good career, and there are many players now. You can take care of all of these while playing football."

Gao Han had spoken as clearly and clearly as possible. Although Gao Dazhu did not understand, he understood.

That is, playing football does not hinder reading, and even playing football can make a lot of money.

Don't think about how much he can earn, as long as he can earn the fewest millions, he is already satisfied.

but……

Seeing Gao Dazhu’s face showing embarrassment, Gao Han smiled and said, "I understand that you also have difficulties, so I discussed with Mr. Xiang. We can provide you with partial tuition waivers. At the same time, we can also allow you to install in installments. If we have an outstanding performance at the Youth Training Center, we will have a scholarship. It is estimated that the tuition will be free at that time."

"My idea is very simple, there is only one, let him play football with peace of mind."

When Gao Dazhu heard this, he was immediately moved.

When he heard about this youth training center from the foreman and co-workers, he dreamed countless times, dreaming that his son could also play football here and go to a nearby prestigious school to study.

Even last night, when he knew that his son really had this opportunity, he was ecstatic, but what about the tuition? Can they afford to study?

It’s good now, the tuition fee is partially reduced, and installments are allowed. The performance will be good in the future, and there will be scholarships...

Since last night, the big rock that was pressing on his heart finally fell.

Then what else can he not agree to?

Could it be said that a big man like Gao Han will set up a special bureau to pit him?

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"Boss, there is one thing I don't particularly understand."

After sending away Gao Dazhu, Xiang Tianming frowned and looked at Gao Han very strangely.

"Let's talk about it." Gao Han was in a pretty good mood and smiled.

"Since you are so optimistic about that kid and want to help him, why don't you just waive it, but engage in partial relief and installment?" Xiang Tianming thought this was strange.

After hearing this, Gao Han smiled, "You are right. To me, it is just a sentence, but have you ever thought about it. What consequences will this bring to them?"

Xiang Tianming showed a thoughtful look, in this respect, he is still tender.

"The kid Gao Ren I really like him. He is precocious, sensible and hardworking. He knows the situation in his family, so he studies hard and practices hard. The purpose is to stay in Beijing and stay with his parents. , Let his wish come true, you say he will work hard in the future, will he still work hard?"

Gao Han shook his head, he was not sure about it himself.

After all, no matter how precocious and sensible he is, he is only nine years old.

Sometimes, the burden of family background can overwhelm a person, but sometimes it can also become a motivation for a person to work hard.

Gao Han didn’t think that he was helping him by helping him off the burden~www.NovelMTL.com~ On the contrary, if he did it because of Gao Han, it would make him feel that everything was too easy, and he would not work hard as before. , That really hurt him.

"Furthermore, we can help one, ten, but one hundred, one thousand? There are so many migrant workers in Beijing, and every one of them needs help. Their children stay at home. How many can we help? One?"

Xiang Tianming was a little speechless, he had to admit that Gao Han was right.

"As for me, I have an idea. I know that many children of migrant workers are very hardworking, sensible, and talented. So my idea is that in the future, our youth training center will regularly enter the migrant worker residential area. The youth training coaches uniformly organize football training for the children of migrant workers. Those who perform well can get the opportunity to participate in the Talent Day training camp. Once selected, they will receive the same treatment as Gao Ren."

After Xiang Tianming listened, he smiled bitterly, "Boss, this is a big project, and..."

"I know, so you have to find someone to study it. As for money, this is not a problem."

For the current Gao Han, money is really not important anymore.

Although he is not a rich man, at least he will not be **** by money.

Xiang Tianming understands Gao Han's intentions. He is not only cultivating talents for Chinese football, but also helping those migrant workers and countless children like Gao Ren who have been forced to stay away from their parents and stay at home.

For such a plan, Xiang Tianming could not object to it anyway.

Gao Han did not give him a chance to object. After explaining the matter, he turned to look at Jorge Mendes.

"OK, Jorge, now it's our turn to talk about future cooperation."