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Chapter 374 Poverty Limits Your Imagination

For Jing Jian, football is not even a hobby. When he had TV in his previous life, he was really obsessed with it for a while, and then he was disgusted by the amazing Chinese football.

Over time, it becomes that I will never watch Chinese football. Instead, I will sometimes like a few games such as the World Cup, European Cup, Champions League, and European top leagues. It is the kind of willingness to watch replays and basically won’t stay up late to watch live broadcasts. As for the understanding of football? After graduating from the literacy class, I basically know a few strong teams, I have heard of a few famous coaches, and I just understand the rules.

Therefore, Jing Jian would not buy any football club at all, but it did not prevent him from swearing in front of Auston. Anyway, he fooled the sperm and made the sperm brain suspicious of life. Jing Jian is very good at this kind of thing. In a few days, he would pat his butt and leave Europe. What would he do to me?

But at this moment, a white old man next to him quickly approached with excitement: "Presponsible disturbance, are you Mr. Bramble?"

"Huh?" Jing Jian was puzzled in his heart. It seemed that the rumors were wrong. Didn't it say that the British are very polite and gentlemanly? Why did they meet uninvited guests one after another today? They smiled: "I am. May I ask you?"

"It's an honor to know you, I'm Jim Gregory."

"I am also honored, Mr. Gregory."

"I have long admired Daming and forgive my presumption. I seemed to hear just now, are you interested in the club?"

“…”

This is the legendary pretending to be a slut. Auston showed mocking face, while Lumina and Maiting hugged each other, with a gloating expression. Jing Jian was furious, where did this old man come out? If he had a mace in his hand, he would immediately knock him on a concussion.

With a tough bullet, Jing Jian smiled and nodded: "Yes, but we also need a suitable partner."

"What do you have to do with the club?" Gregory was very excited, and he took it seriously.

He glanced at Auston with a slant: "Of course it is the requirement of the championship team. League champions, FA Cups, and Champions Leagues must be strong competitors."

"Uh?" Gregory was stunned.

And Auston seemed to be unable to listen: "Sorry, Mr. Bramble, do you know football?"

Jing Jian has never even played football managers, so he knows nothing. But at this time, he must not show his timidity: "I am the boss, not the head coach."

"Then you should always have the idea of ​​leading the team, right? It's hard for me to imagine that you are an amateur like you...is very sorry."

"My philosophy is that the team wins the championship, the club wins the honors, the coaches and players win the reputation of money, and the fans are satisfied. And myself? I am taking out enough money just to be happy!" Jing Jian faced tit.

Auston was stunned, then looked contemptuous: "It's hard for me to imagine that you could hear such unreasonable words that you actually treat the club as a toy? I believe that no club's board of directors and fans' association will accept it. Forgive me for being straightforward, English football does not welcome nouveau riche."

Jing Jian smiled slightly: "Mr. Auston, I also have a piece of advice, poverty limits your imagination." It's a joke. Other Jing Jian may not know, but in the future, the Premier League teams in England have long become the Eight-Nation Alliance and become the rich field for foreign rich people. And other clubs begged for grandpa and grandma, and want to find a foreign rich man to support him but cannot.

Maiting and Lumina, who were beside him, finally couldn't help laughing, as beautiful as a painting. In front of Auston, he called him a "poor man", which was cruel enough to slap him in the face. But being embarrassed in front of the beauty made Auston unable to keep him. After saying "lost his companion", he left in shame.

Unexpectedly, the Gregorian eyes were already shining with excitement: "Mr. Branbull, I think we can talk."

...

In the cigar room, Jing Jian was sipping the cigar and had been listening quietly for more than half an hour. He has finally figured out some basic concepts. The Premier League has not appeared yet. The current top league is the English League One. The Champions League is also invisible. It is now its predecessor, the European Club Champions League. In the English arena, each club can only have three foreign players. The Boseman bill has not appeared at all, and the transfer market is still in a "very original" state.

The reason why Jing Jianhui knew about the unpopular Boseman Act was not for football, but for his understanding of European labor laws in his previous life was just a very famous labor case.

Therefore, the youth training camps of major clubs are still very important. Many small leagues and small clubs have a very prosperous life, and they are not something that can be played with just money. But on the other hand, there is only one word that can describe the terrible income of European players now!

As for the club Portsmouth introduced by Gregorian, Jing Jian has never heard of it. He only knows Manchester United, Manchester City, Chelsea, Arsenal, Liverpool... As for those small clubs, I am ignorant!

This Portsmouth club, like many English clubs, has a long history and has been rich in ancestors. However, since it was demoted to Class B in 1959, it has been in the low-level league for nearly 30 years, and finally God opened his eyes and was promoted to the top-level league in the 1986/87 season. Unexpectedly, this was just a flash in the pan. In just one season, Portsmouth team returned to its original form and was demoted to Class B again.

"Ah? Are you recommending a second-tier team?" Jing Jian was surprised by Gregory's boldness. Although he did not have the idea of ​​buying a club, such a team did not even have the interest to listen to it?

Gregory quickly explained with a smile: "Portsmouth has a foundation and a large number of loyal fans. Moreover, the club is eager to transfer, and the price is not high. There are no obstacles."

"The price is not high?" Jing Jian was a little curious, "How much?"

Gregory hesitated for a moment: "Nine hundred thousand pounds. But there are still conditions, and he has to bear the club's debts and also needs to inject capital... not less than five million pounds."

"How much?" Jing Jian was surprised. In the future era of "Colosseum", he was embarrassed to come out to say hello without spending hundreds of millions of euros to rebuild the team. Even the initiator Abu invested a total of 3 billion euros. Although part of it was the cost of building a new stadium, his spending money was evident. As for the princes in the Middle East, let alone.

Thinking about it again, Jing Jian asked: "Did you just say that there is still debt? If it is convenient, can you give an accurate number?"

Gregory seemed a little embarrassed, and he hesitated: "The debt is more than 820,000 pounds. These debts will expire before the new season begins."
Chapter completed!
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