Super Marshal

Gao Dazhu walked into the main building office of the youth training center anxiously.

He had dressed himself as cleanly as possible, but he was still somewhat ashamed of himself.

The last time he walked in here was before the roofing was completed. Then the surrounding area was sealed off, and he never came in again. He didn't expect it to be so beautifully decorated and clean inside.

He has been working here for more than half a year. His activity radius is except for the construction site, which is around the mobile home. He saves money and sends it home frugally. There are no entertainment activities on weekdays. Even on holidays, he just lies down. sleep or watch TV.

As for the legendary BJ, 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, when his son finished studying, he would go back to his hometown.

People always have to return to their roots after falling leaves.

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

"Your name is Gao Dazhu?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

"Gao Ren is your son?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

"A very good boy. My boss is very optimistic about him and thinks he is a talent that can be developed. Have you ever thought about letting him play football?"

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

"Oh, Gao Dazhu, let me tell you, my boss is the best football coach in the world. In Europe, how many children eagerly want to learn to play football from him. Not to mention anything else, the one who drove a luxury car last time directly Remember that rich man who rushed into our construction site? He just wanted his son to play football with my boss."

"but……"

"Stop being so vain. My boss has taken a liking to your son, which is a blessing to your family. Do you want to come to the office tomorrow morning and talk to my boss in person?"

Gao Dazhu still remembered that before Mr. Xiang left, he had a few words with Gao Ren and promised to buy him the latest pair of football shoes so that he would never play football barefoot again.

After Mr. Xiang left, the managers, foremen and workers of the construction company all came forward to congratulate him. They all praised Gao Ren and said that Gao Dazhu's family must have been lucky enough to be favored by a big shot. This was a great blessing. , a lot of blessings accumulated over several lifetimes.

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

Although he is not a football fan, Gao Dazhu works at this construction site and has long heard that the boss behind the youth training center is one of the top coaches in the world. He heard that his annual salary exceeds 100 million, and teams all over the world are trying to grab him. Then invited him to coach.

Gao Dazhu didn't understand what the head coach did. He just thought it should be similar to teaching, except that he taught 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 came to the office.

As soon as he entered the door, the front desk opposite noticed him.

"Hello, are you Mr. Gao Dazhu?"

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

"Ah...yes, I am."

"Mr. Gao Han told me that you can go up directly when you come. This way please."

"Oh." Gao Dazhu didn't understand what this meant, but he just felt that the other party valued him.

Thinking of this, he felt warm in his heart.

To put it bluntly, as a steel worker on a construction site, he has never been taken seriously, and injuries are common. He even once saw a co-worker with whom he was having a good conversation suddenly fall from a building. He came down and died. The result was that a truck was called to the construction site, the body was taken away, the family was compensated some money, and the work continued the next day as if nothing was wrong.

He has long been used to all this.

But suddenly being taken seriously by someone, he actually felt that his nose was sour, which was quite unpleasant.

The young receptionist was a nice guy. He led the way and led him directly to the door of a spacious office.

The door was open, and you could hear the people inside talking and laughing, but they were using a language that Gao Dazhu couldn't understand at all. It seemed to be English, but they spoke very fast.

The receptionist walked to the door and knocked gently on the door with a very polite attitude, "Mr. Gao Han, Mr. Gao Dazhu is here."

"Oh, here you go, invite him 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 up to see him last night, there was also a foreigner who looked to be in his forties. The person who stood up and looked at him was a handsome young man in his thirties. people.

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

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

"Speaking of which, we are destined to be together. My surname is Gao, and we might have been the same family five hundred years ago." Gao Han said with a smile, pointing to the sofa next to him, "Here, please sit down."

Gao Dazhu nodded, then looked at Xiang Zong and the foreigner. Neither of them looked at him in the slightest, and he sat down.

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

Gao Han briefly told the story of how he got to know Gao Ren yesterday.

"To be honest, Mr. Gao, Gao Ren does have great potential for playing football. He is very fast and very athletic."

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

"I know, I know." Gao Han nodded, "Your wish is probably for him to concentrate on studying, go to college in the future, and find a good job, right?"

Gao Dazhu was a little ashamed. This was indeed what the couple thought.

"I respect your ideas, but I really think he is very suitable for playing football, and what I want to say is that if he can play football in our youth training center, he can still continue to study. We still use cultural courses For the sake of the Lord, even if he is unable to continue playing football in the future, he can still go to college."

Gao Dazhu had heard his fellow workers discuss this before, and he still believed it.

"The person sitting across from you is the most famous agent in the world. His job is to help players deal with off-field matters, such as negotiating with clubs or sponsors. And you know, he has hundreds of players under his command, and their annual salary is What’s the minimum?”

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

"Converted to our RMB, that is several million, and it is only the salary of a young player. If he plays well in the future, it can be even higher. Therefore, playing football can also be a very good career, and there are many players now. Playing football and going to college at the same time, you can take care of these things at the same time.”

Gao Han had made it as clear as possible. Although Gao Dazhu didn't understand it, he understood it.

That is, playing football does not prevent you from studying, and you can also make a lot of money playing football.

There is no need to think about how much he can earn at most, as long as he can earn the minimum few million, he is already satisfied.

But……

Seeing the embarrassment on Gao Dazhu's face, 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 exemptions, and at the same time, we can also allow you to pay in installments. Even if Gao Ren enters If you enter the youth training center and perform well, we will also give you a scholarship, and then the tuition will be free of charge."

"My idea is very simple, there is only one, let him play football in peace and contentment."

When Gao Dazhu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

When he heard about this youth training center from his foreman and co-workers, he dreamed countless times that his son could play football here and study in a famous nearby school.

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

It's good now. Tuition fees are partially exempted and installments are allowed. If you perform well in the future, there will be scholarships...

Since last night, the big stone that had been weighing on his heart finally fell.

So what else can't he agree to?

Could it be said that a big shot like Gao Han would set up a trap to trick him?

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

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

"Tell me about it." Gao Han was in a good mood and said with a smile.

"Since you are so optimistic about that kid and want to help him, why don't you just waive it off, but do partial reductions and installments?" Xiang Tianming found this strange.

Gao Han smiled after hearing this, "You are right. To me, it is just a matter of words, but have you ever thought about the consequences this will bring to them?"

Xiang Tianming showed a thoughtful look. In this aspect, he was still young after all.

"I really think highly of Gao Ren. He is precocious, sensible and hard-working. He knows the situation at home, so he studies hard and practices hard. The purpose is to stay in BJ and stay with his parents. But if it's because of my words, , just let his wish come true. Do you think he will still work hard in the future? Will he still work hard?"

Gao Han shook his head, he was not sure.

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

Sometimes, the burden of family background can crush people, 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 taking this burden off him all at once. On the contrary, if because Gao Han did this, he felt that everything came too easy and he was unwilling to work as hard as before, that would be the real harm. Got him.

"Besides, we can help one, we can help ten, but how many can we help a hundred or a thousand? There are so many migrant workers in BJ, everyone needs help, and their children are all staying at home. How many can we help? indivual?"

Xiang Tianming was speechless. He had to admit that Gao Han was right.

"I have an idea. I know that there are many children of migrant workers who are hard-working, sensible, and talented. So my idea is that in the future, our youth training center will regularly visit the migrant workers' residential area, and we will The youth training coaches organize football training for the children of migrant workers, and those who perform well can get the opportunity to participate in the Genius Day training camp. Once selected, the treatment will be the same as Gao Ren."

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

"I know, so you have to find someone to study it specifically on how to implement it. As for money, that's not a problem."

For Gao Han now, money is indeed no longer important.

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

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

Xiang Tianming could not object to such a plan in any case.

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

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

It was a pity that the game last night had some regrettable aspects, but we also saw gratifying progress. I still hope that the national football team will not give up and continue to work hard!