It's very interesting. Mendes is not used to such negotiations. Is this a kid? A rookie like this, a rich man is simply the blessing of Virgin Mary: "Mr. Branbur, offensive players are much more expensive, from 3 million to 4 million US dollars. Defensive players are 1 million to 1.5 million. But there are a few points to note: You indicate that you need the Brazilian national team, and I can only guarantee one offensive player at most. In order to get the club to agree, each player needs to increase by 1 million US dollars. Of course, I will try my best to fight for you. But the price reduction will never be very large."

Jing Jian was stunned: "That's all?" This is really cheap. Even for three Brazilian national team offensive players, the total transfer fee is about 10 million pounds. It's completely a bargain! It's the same reason. At this stage, Jing Jian will not consider the club's operations, he will only consider the advertising effect.

However, Mendes had some misunderstandings. He thought Jing Jian was too expensive. In fact, the inflated $1 million does not exist at all. It was a complete robbery to raise the price, and there was a lot of room for operation. So Mendes quickly explained: "Sorry, Mr. Bramble. If you need players from other South American teams, the selection range is much larger. Argentina is basically the same level as Brazil. Other South American countries can be much cheaper."

"Just Brazilian national team." Jing Jian made the final decision. It was originally intended to make the club's reputation and reflect the aura of a rich man. Do you still care about this "small money"? "Mr. Mendes, can you guarantee two offensive players? I'll give you 9 million pounds, the commission is calculated as per your commission, and the excess money is calculated as your hard work. If there is no problem, you can sign with Manager Pixar now."

"Of course it's okay. Thank you for your generousness." Mendes' eyes narrowed into a slit. In this era, South American clubs were so poor that they could cry to death. When they saw millions or millions of dollars, they were willing to sell them. As for players? Can they make a lot of money in Europe and make money, but they can't fool them? So what about English second-tier clubs? And this business, Mendes can earn at least $2 million.

However, Mendes still mentioned the player's salary: "Mr. Bramble, the player's wishes are also important. Your club is in Class B after all."

"Tell them that the weekly salary will not be less than the top star in the League One. Mr Mendes, is it still something?"

"No, no more." The last hurdle no longer existed. Mendes suddenly thought of another question, "Mr. Branble, does that defensive player, do the goalkeeper count?" The goalkeeper's value is of course the cheapest.

Jing Jianke thought that it seemed that Pixar once mentioned that Portsmouth's goalkeeper could only be considered a second-rate, and could only be used barely. He nodded immediately: "The goalkeeper is also considered."

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When I hung up the phone, I found that Wu Wen, Miao Fuxiang and Zhuang Zhi were all looking at her directly. Jing Jian laughed "Puchi" and said, "Don't look at me like this, I'm under a lot of pressure."

Amid the laughter, the atmosphere immediately became relaxed. Wu Wen thought she was close to Jing Jian, so she asked with a smile: "Brother Jian, what is the Brazilian national team just now, nine million pounds or something? What are you doing?"

Miao Fuxiang's English is poor. When she heard this, she immediately raised her ears, and Zhuang Zhi's expression was also quite curious. Jing Jian thought that the outside world would know sooner or later: "It's just buying a few players to play games. I have a football club in England, but I don't have much fame, it's just the low-level one."

"Oh!" Miao Fuxiang and Zhuang Zhi's expressions became much more normal. Women are good at this, and they are often indifferent to sports, not to mention those low-level overseas clubs, just like the youth team of provincial sports teams.

On the contrary, Wu Wen has been in the United States for several years and knows that those who play professional clubs are all big bosses: "Brother Jian, you are so awesome. Then, I will invite me to the UK to watch football in the future?"

"Haha, I have a chance, I have a chance." Jing Jian smiled, "Hey, why don't you eat? Eat while it's hot."

Miao Fuxiang and Zhuang Zhi then realized that...the judgment was wrong. Miao Fuxiang suddenly plucked up the courage: "Teacher Jing, what happened after you acquired Microsoft?" This time it was Wu Wen and Zhuang Zhi were confused. They really didn't know Microsoft's influence in the industry. So the computer IT industry was still a niche at this time, and even Wu Wen in the United States had never heard of it.

"Oh? Why do you think that I was acquiring Microsoft?" Jing Jian took a bite of fish and nodded to Miao Fuxiang. Some things can only be guessed, and Jing Jian would never admit them in person at this time.

"You are not...oh, maybe I was wrong." Miao Fuxiang stuck out her tongue apologized. There was too little information, which made Miao Fuxiang dare not understand, although she was already very close to the truth, "Teacher Jing, there is something I want to ask for. I have read overseas reports and said that you have a vision in the field of computer networks. Do you think that our China can develop in computers in the future?"

"It must be." Jing Jian didn't need to think about such a problem at all, because he knew the future.

"But my computer teacher said that to use a computer, you need to master English proficiency. It is inconvenient to enter Chinese characters with a keyboard, so I can't solve it?" Miao Fuxiang continued to ask for advice.

"..." Jing Jian had a black line. This question...? He never thought about this question? When he used a computer in his previous life, he was so foolish that he could not be foolish anymore. He scanned it, shook it, and then entered a few broken Chinese characters. What's the matter?

In this era, only the simplified Wubi input method and the traditional Cangjie input method were invented, and it was quite inconvenient to use, and the Chineseization of the program was unheard of. There was even a view that Chinese characters could not be used on English keyboards.

"Teacher Jing, do you have no solution?" Miao Fuxiang's eyes were admiring, and she was very sincere, so that Jing Jian's Alexander.

"Ahem, can't you use pinyin? And can you also associate phrase input and memory vocabulary?" God, Jing Jian finally remembered those input methods advertisements. A Lushan Waterfall sweats!

"Hey? Can this be achieved?" Miao Fuxiang was skeptical. It seemed that she still lacked confidence in the prospects for Chinese character input.

"It's guaranteed no problem." Jing Jian took a lot of money. In the future, those Chinese groups have invaded the field of small movies. What else can there be? However, suddenly I thought of the small movies? I made a seed series with a treacherous destruction? This girl kept calling herself "teacher"? It was so hard to bear to see it!
Chapter completed!