football career from scratch

Gradually, the stands began to become a little lively. Many young people began to enter the stands. Some of them were much older than Zhao Yang and the others, but they were not too old. Obviously, they had a mutual relationship. In the circle, except for Zhao Yang who went to say hello, no one else came to greet the youngest consortium children.

But when Jiang Hai went to show up with his four younger brothers, the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

"Bu Qingyun, you came here too? Zhao Yang brought you in, right? It's not easy, do you want a membership card? I can get one for you." Jiang Hai went to laugh at Bu Qingyun Stretched out his hand.

"Oh, I'm just here to see and see, so I won't bother Young Master Jiang."

Bu Qingyun gently shook Jiang Haiqu's hand, then let go immediately, and said with a smile.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Shangyun: "I have two friends who were brought in by Jiang Ershao. I don't know why. I wonder if Jiang Ershao can help me explain it?"

As soon as he asked this question, the faces of everyone present became a little strange.

Not because of the question he asked, but because of the title "Second Young Master Jiang"...

Although Jiang Shangyun's status in Jiang Haiqu's small circle is quite high, he is indeed number two, but he is not a second young man, he is just a child of a side branch of Jiang's family. He is like Jiang Haiqu's younger brother.

God is sorry, Jiang Shangyun is two months older than Jiang Haiqu.

Jiang Shangyun coughed: "I'm just kidding, I'm not a second young master, just call me by my name... But Bu Qingyun, I didn't understand what you said, which two of your friends were taken in by me? But after entering the clubhouse, I didn’t go out.”

"Oh, maybe I misread it." Bu Qingyun said lightly.

"Then get ready to watch the game. In today's game, our Haifeng Group may produce another team that enters the underground football world." Jiang Hai went to have a haha, and then left with his four younger brothers .

"Is today's game related to their Haifeng Group? What's the matter with a new team?" Bu Qingyun turned around and asked Zhao Yang curiously.

"Theoretically, a group can only have one such team, but if a new team can defeat one of the existing teams, then it can have one more team." Zhao Yang replied.

"Isn't it enough to have one, is it interesting to raise another one?" Bu Qingyun asked after thinking about it.

"You've got the point." Zhao Yang laughed: "It takes a lot of money to raise such a team. Although it's futsal, there must be at least ten players. Generally speaking The basic salary is 2 yuan, which is still small, and those with outstanding skills will be worth even more. A month’s basic salary alone costs at least 30 yuan. There is also an appearance fee for playing games, and bonuses for winning games, like our Sunshine Group. It is not a problem for everyone to earn millions a year for the team. In this case, the team’s income payment and other miscellaneous things alone cost tens of millions a year. Those large groups’ expenditures More."

Bu Qingyun nodded. This number is indeed not small. Although compared with a consortium, this number is nothing, but even a group with total assets of hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars will increase its expenditure by tens of millions every year. , that is not a small number.

After all, this is a pure expense!
You know, although those professional clubs also rely on consortiums for blood transfusions behind them, their own profitability is not very strong, but at least they can be self-sufficient to a large extent. Even if the consortium invests hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions in a year, Such an open club with huge prestige and publicity ability can always bring huge benefits to the consortium behind the club through the invisible benefits and advertising effects.

After all, the current professional clubs are largely self-sufficient, and ticket revenue and broadcast fees can bring enough subsidies.

However, for the futsal game of underground football, the ticket income does not seem to be high, and the broadcast fee is even more unpredictable. It can be said that raising one team is fun or looks more face-saving. Why raise two teams?
Do you want to play match-fixing?
Thinking of this, Bu Qingyun is a little funny. To play match-fixing is to compete for points and things like that to appear to have an advantage, and there is no league in underground football.
And such an underground game, it is impossible to involve that kind of large-scale gambling...

"Of course it is beneficial." Zhao Yang smiled mysteriously, and then pointed to the empty stadium: "Tell me, how much is the income for this game?"

Bu Qingyun thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"To tell you the truth, I don't know either." Zhao Yang laughed out of joy.

Luo Xiaofan next to him covered his mouth and snickered, and Jian Zhao also had a smile on his face, because it was really hard to see such emotional fluctuations on Bu Qingyun's face—even though he just curled his lips at this time ...

"Then you said it's so lively." Bu Qingyun said.

"Well, of course I don't know the specifics, but I can roughly estimate it."

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry...there are only three clubs like this in Ningshui City, and they don't belong to anyone, but to the Ningshui City Chamber of Commerce. All members of the Chamber of Commerce have to pay a certain amount every year. to maintain the operation of the three clubhouses."

Bu Qingyun nodded. The value of such a club itself does not lie in these buildings, services, etc., but in that the rich and powerful in the entire Ningshui City will come and go in and out of these places from time to time, and they are not open to the public. Such a place , The information value and commercial value contained in it will be great.

"This is clubhouse No. [-]. Basically, young people like us can come in. There are also middle-level managers of various groups and some young people who have not participated in the operation of the group. They hang out here more."

"Club No. [-] is pretty cool. As far as I know, the only one in our class who is eligible to go to Club No. [-] is Jian Zhao, the squad leader, because she has already started to participate in the specific operation of Jiangyun Group. Only by going there will you have such a qualification.”

Bu Qingyun looked at Jian Zhao, who remained calm.

"Of course, sister Jian Zhao is the most accomplished person in our generation!" Luo Xiaofan said proudly.

"Lu Bofei, a sophomore senior, can also go to No. [-] club." Jian Zhao said calmly, "I'm nothing."

"As for Club No. [-], only those bigwigs can go there." Zhao Yang continued.

Bu Qingyun continued to nod without showing any impatience. Although Zhao Yang seemed to be rambling a lot, Bu Qingyun knew that he must still have a close relationship with underground football.

"Every once in a while, there will be such a match in the three clubs. There will be many people like us, squad leader Jian Zhao, and big bosses going to watch the game. Those who are interested in watching the game will usually pay a certain amount of money. We don't pay much, a game is only a few thousand yuan, which is relatively small, and those big bosses pay about the same as us for tickets to watch the game, but they are happy to see it, and they don't pay for it. Tens of thousands of rewards are very common." Zhao Yang finally brought the topic back.

"Dozens of millions for one person?" Bu Qingyun was finally a little surprised, and in Luo Xiaofan's eyes, it was confirmed that this was the attribute of a money fan.

"Yeah, Ningshui City is not big, but it is not small. There are hundreds of consortiums, and there are many people who like football. Even in the No. 200 Guild Hall, after a game, reward the ball The income of the team is probably 6000 million, but this money belongs to the consortium, after a year, let alone more, there is [-]-[-] million."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yang emphasized: "This is only the No. [-] guild hall."

"No wonder Haifeng Group wants to add another team." Bu Qingyun sighed, this is simply a sure profit.

"Yes, if there is a team that can play in the No. [-] clubhouse, it will make more money than ordinary super clubs, but making money is also equal to the circulation of funds between consortiums, which is equivalent to the previous Like underground fundraising, sometimes some consortiums can’t keep up with some funds, and they can make a lot of money through the team as a temporary emergency.” Zhao Yang added.

"You rich people are really good at playing." Bu Qingyun sighed sincerely.

"There is another situation." Jian Zhao suddenly added.

Zhao Yang turned his head, did Jian Zhao know something that he didn't?
"I haven't seen it either, but I've heard of it." Jian Zhao laughed, "For example, the underground football teams in other cities come to challenge...that kind of situation will be very different from now."

"Oh, you're talking about this. That's true. If you win, the overall face of Ningshui City will be greatly improved, and the income will be very high. Of course, if you lose, it will also hurt your vitality." Zhao Yang Suddenly realized the nod.

Luo Xiaoshan was a little confused when he heard it: "Is there such a thing?"

"Of course." Zhao Yang said gloatingly, "Didn't Haifeng Group suffer such a big loss last year? Their team was considered to be the best in Ningshui City, but they were taken by the team from Pingxi City." Had a headache and beat me up. It is said that the blow to Haifeng Group was badly damaged. Not to mention a good deal was lost, and 5000 million in cash was added... No wonder they wanted to start with our Sunshine Group. It turned out that there was a loss You want us to make up for it!"

Having said that, Zhao Yang couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Jian Zhao laughed: "You are not losing money, but because you found Bu Qingyun, you made a lot of money."

"Yes, yes, so I have always wanted to give more compensation, and 25 is too little." Zhao Yang said to Bu Qingyun with a smile.

"Forget it, after all, as much as you say." Bu Qingyun shrugged and said indifferently.