There are not many complicated procedures and no grand ceremonies.
In Qin Feng's small restaurant, Carl Herzog signed the agent's contract with Qin Feng directly.
Karl Herzog is a very traditional German, and he has a puzzling obsession with work.
After signing the contract, the old guy hurried to the Bayern Club without even eating.
According to Carl Herzog, as long as Dortmund agrees, Cottbus is eager to save money.
In a day at most, he could finalize Qin Feng's transfer.
have to!
Shao Jiayi, who was sitting aside, had originally thought about rushing back in the afternoon. Seeing Carl Herzog's anxious look, he had no choice but to decide to stay in Munich for a day.
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"Hey, Xiao Qin..."
"Brother Shao, you should call me Xiaofeng. Everyone in the family calls me that."
"Hey! Okay, I'll call you Xiaofeng from now on. Not to mention, calling you Xiaofeng is much closer than calling me Xiaoqin."
"Oops! You guys should finish talking and eat quickly, the food is already cold!"
Seeing Karl Herzog leave, Lao Qin, who had been hiding in the back kitchen, finally couldn't help but get out.
These days, although Qin Feng did not tell Lao Qin and his wife about the transfer, the old couple could see from Qin Feng's eyes that their son seemed to be unable to stay in Munich.
What Qin Feng didn't know was that in the past few days, the old couple had asked someone to sell this small shop.
Now they are waiting for Qin Feng to decide his destination, and then they will continue to wander with Qin Feng without hesitation.
Even if the road ahead is confusing!
However, the original confusion suddenly turned cloudy after the arrival of Shao Jiayi.
There is no way. Among all the overseas players in China today, Shao Jiayi is definitely the benchmark.
Although his Cottbus team is just a relegation team, he is a solid main player, which is different from Dong Fangzhuo's mascot at Manchester United.
In addition, the two of them had just heard that Cottbus was going to buy his own Xiaofeng. At this time, how could Lao Qin, as a human spirit, not quickly use all his skills to get close to Shao Jia.
The look on his face even made Qin Feng feel that he, this cheap man, would soon have to pay homage to Shao Jia with chicken blood wine.
Not only did they persuade Shao Jia to have some food, they even asked Qin's mother to serve all the hair she had brought from China that she had treasured for many years.
At first Shao Jiayi refused, but after Lao Qin stubbornly opened the bottle of vintage wine, Shao Jiayi hesitated.
There was no way. Although he rarely drank for the sake of his career, it was already the winter break. He had to wait for more than ten days for games and other games. In addition, the house was full of home-made food and the language of his family. It was so exciting The nostalgic familiarity suddenly made Shao Jia couldn't help but pick up the wine glass.
"Uncle, just three drinks. Xiaofeng, please stop drinking. You can't drink at your age!"
"Ahem, we two brothers are drinking together. What's wrong with him? Come on, let's go. I'll give you this drink first. Thank you for helping us, Xiaofeng, when he was in the most difficult time. I'm not very good at talking. But our old Qin family will remember your love!"
"Oh, uncle, there's no question whether we can help or not. We are all Chinese. We are not familiar with this place, so we are one family!"
"Yes, that's right. Don't tell me, I can't stand those fake foreign devils. When they come abroad, it's like meeting their ancestors! Bah! What the hell!"
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Forehead....
Lao Qin used to be a restaurant owner.
Besides cooking, greeting people was Lao Qin's greatest talent.
No!
Although Shao Jiayi said that he would only drink three drinks, he couldn't resist Lao Qin's insistence.
In addition, Mao Zi was indeed very powerful this year, and within half a day, Shao Jiayi, who was still heroic at first, began to become drunk and hazy.
"Oh, Jiayi! I didn't say that, but now I think you are definitely the No. 1 player in China who study abroad!"
"Xiaofeng, as you know, is a stubborn kid. During the World Youth Championship, if he had been more mature and listened to me and sent the red envelope I prepared to the person, he wouldn't have had to make such a fuss with the Football Association. Stiff!"
"Uncle, it's not Xiaofeng's fault! God is watching what those idiots did, let alone Xiaofeng's national youth team. You don't know how disgusting the national team is now. The price for playing in a friendly match is not the same in the world. The price for the preliminaries is one, but when it comes to the Asian Cup and so on, the price will increase exponentially! From the top to the coach to the team manager, and even our team...ahem!"
Okay, just as he was about to say his name, Shao Jiayi finally shut his mouth quickly.
"That is to say, this kid Xiaofeng will obviously have the opportunity to try out outside, but he has to let Xiaofeng return to China, and he has to sign a death contract. In the end... hey, this is okay, the water there is too deep. Oh, Xiaofeng’s character is really not suitable for him. After that time, I told Xiaofeng not to let him enter the national team in this life!”
"Hey! Uncle, let's not talk about this anymore. I don't want to drink anymore when I talk about this. Let's have another drink! Let's put it this way, today I, Shao Jiayi, left my words here. Xiaofeng went to Cottbus. You guys I don’t have to worry about anything anymore, I have a house with enough space for the two of us to live in, and I also have a personal nutritionist and coach, so Xiaofeng can also practice with me, and I’ve taken care of everything else!”
"You two, don't even think about selling out the shop again, or you can just go home and leave everything about Xiaofeng to me! I have been in Germany for so many years, and I will definitely take Xiaofeng out for you!"
"I said!"
After saying this, Shao Jiayi even patted his chest hard.
Ouch!
Damn, is there a surprise?
Upon hearing this, Lao Qin immediately happily filled Shao Jiayi's empty cup again.
Qin Feng, who was sitting aside, looked at his father who was like a living treasure and Shao Jiayi who was already on top, and could only smile helplessly.
However, although he smiled bitterly, Qin Feng felt warm in his heart.
In this strange Munich, there is such a table of exquisite side dishes, a bottle of our own Maozi, and a few sincere people.
At this moment, the cold wind outside the window seemed no longer so biting.
"Uh? Brother, why are there no wine? Is this the only one?"
"Ah... this... Jiayi, you... how do you know my brother, I have another bottle? Brother, I only have that bottle!"
"Brother, you won't be reluctant to let go!"
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Shao Jiayi was drunk.
Although it is a bit unprofessional, after all, players of Shao Jiayi's generation grew up with alcohol.
In addition, at this time in 2008, none of the five major leagues had such a scientific player diet system, so it is not too much to say this once or twice.
However, Shao Jiayi was so drunk that he fell asleep immediately, but Qin Feng had been waiting for the result from Carl Herzog.
It was not until the evening that Carl Herzog came back after a long journey.
Coupled with the help of Mr. Hessen, Carl Herzog fully demonstrated what the German nation's work efficiency is.
5 hours in total!
Qin Feng's transfer and loan were immediately finalized.
Now we just have to wait for Qin Feng to go to the club tomorrow to sign and it will be completely settled.
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at the same time!
Inside the Bayern building.
Coach Louis van Gaal has just finalized travel plans for the winter break with his wife.
Just in time, his assistant also walked in with the transfer contract between Qin Feng and Dortmund.
"Boss, we have reached an agreement. For one million, that guy Qin Feng will transfer to Dortmund."
"Hey! Did Dot really spend a million? These guys are really burning with money. Haven't they checked that kid's information?"
"Boss, Dortmund are almost in the relegation zone now. They probably think that the products produced by Bayern Munich will be enough for them!"
"Haha, that's right. Hey, Dortmund? But according to me, even if that guy Qin goes to Dortmund, he probably won't stay long! There might be some hope for the German second division or something!"
Van Gaal said it for sure.
Yes, a thin body still has to occupy the ball... Well, to be precise, a classical attacking midfielder still wants to survive in today's world football?
Doesn't he know that the last classical midfielder in the world is named Riquelme?
Even Riquelme returned to Argentina in despair. How could he, a little-known Chinese, still want to play in Germany?
Classic midfielder?
That’s just something that has been eliminated by history!
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PS: Two updates a day are around 5,000, so the new book issue can only be updated first. As I said before, I beg you for all the data from dads!
