Chapter 214 This Guy Has a Future!

Most of the players sitting in the back row of Southampton were invited to Wembley Stadium to watch the FA Cup final.

They don't belong to Southampton yet, but they are players that Southampton looks at.

Except for the mature-looking Serbian teenager, Mattija Nastasic.

After being introduced by Southampton last summer, the 18-year-old continued to stay in Serbia's Zemon team and performed very well. He is already the captain of the Serbian national youth team.

He is already a Southampton player.

The two players sitting next to Nastasic are his teammates in the national youth team, and they are also his teammates in the Belgrade partisan youth team.

Only sixteen years old, but already one meter tall, a tall man with a very burly body called Alexander Mitrovic.

Despite his seemingly harmless appearance and a bit of baby fat, on the court, he fights harder than anyone else.

He is tall and strong, but very flexible, very similar to Drogba, but at the same time his foot skills are quite solid, and his playing style is a bit like Ibrahimovic, so he is praised by many people at a young age. Potential stocks for the top center in the future.

The short, skinny boy was called Lazar Markovic. He was about 1.7 meters tall. He was a side killer. He was very fast and had excellent skills under his feet.

At least, among peers.

Sitting across the aisle from Nastasic was a player from Croatia.

Interestingly, all three of them are from the same team, Dinamo Zagreb in Croatia.

One is Matteo Kovacic, a midfielder who just turned seventeen.

The tall man next to him, who is about 1.8 meters tall, is called Tian Jedwai. He is only fifteen years old and plays a central defender.

The youngest was a fourteen-year-old who looked like a child and was called Alan Halilovic.

It is said that in the Dinamo Zagreb team, the youngest Halilovic has a nickname, Messi!

What's more interesting is that in the front row of these six people, there are two players from the same team.

Anderlecht, Belgium.

The skinny boy with a clear face and a little babyish air was called Adnan Januzaj, who was sixteen years old.

And the black boy who just refuted Pogba was called Yuri Tielemans. He was only fourteen years old. He looked fierce and fierce.

In addition to these people, there were several other people in the bus, such as Patrick Roberts, a 14-year-old local winger who was poached from the Fulham youth academy, and a 15-year-old who was poached from the PSV Eindhoven youth team. Belgian teenager Andres Pereira.

In the past season, Yang Huan has begun to reorganize and adjust the Southampton youth training camp.

At the same time, they are also using the advantages of their traversers to recruit.

I believe that any 2014 fan will be so surprised that his jaw drops when he sees this youth training lineup.

It's full of genius concentration camps!

But with such a group of players, there is still 10 million pounds left.

What a bargain, right?

As for whether or not to become a talent in the future, football youth training is a fisherman casting a net. Who can guarantee that every rookie will become a talent?

And in Yang Huan's view, in addition to cultivating and improving the strength of the players, the youth training is more important to instill the spirit and fighting spirit of the team in this group of young players.

Pogba walked to the back of the bus amid a burst of laughter from his teammates.

Although this kid has only been here for a year, he has already become a loyal follower of Young Master Huan.

Standing in front of Yuri Tielemans, the Belgian teenager raised his head and looked at him fearlessly.

"I remember you, Yuri Tielemans."

"right!"

"You know what is the most important thing to be a player for us at Southampton?"

As soon as Pogba said this, the group of people in the back row showed concern.

But the group of people in front of the bus all laughed.

"What?" Tielemans asked.

Pogba clicked his tongue twice, "Master Huan said, we Southampton adhere to the three nos principle."

"Three don'ts" principle?"

"Players who want to transfer, don't stay; players who don't want to join Southampton, don't ask; don't want to go to the pitch and can't give their all, don't!" Pogba laughed.

"This is our Southampton's three nos principle!"

The group of newcomers in the back row were obviously frightened.

From these three no, it is not difficult to see that Southampton's requirements for players are still quite high.

"We Southampton may not be the strongest, but we must be the best!"

As soon as Pogba said these words, there was another shout in the bus.

"That's right, we must be the best!"

"Who said no? Who has us in European football?"

"Arsenal, Chelsea, Manchester United, which of these Premier League teams is not stronger than us, can still be beaten by us!"

"Whoever dares to say that the strength is stronger than us, we will kill them!"

"We at Southampton can be beaten, but we must never be beaten!"

"Remember, recruits, this is what we believe in at Southampton!"

The group of newcomers in the back row of the bus were full of surprise.

In their opinion, this is not like a group of players, it is simply a group of wolves.

Although this group of wolves is still very small, how terrible will it be once they grow up?

Thinking back to the past season, the Southampton team on the pitch almost beat anyone who caught it!

In the FA Cup final last night, Manchester United were beaten up by Southampton, and they played so badly.

"Remember, what Master Huan said, we only want men in Southampton, not cowards!"

Master Huan, Master Huan!

It's only a few short sentences, but I don't know how many times I mentioned Master Huan.

And from their words, it is not difficult to feel the admiration and even worship of their group for Young Master Huan.

In the end, what kind of person is this young master Huan they are talking about?

A burst of cheers woke everyone in the bus.

It turned out that, unconsciously, the bus had entered the urban area of ​​Southampton.

All around, there were fans everywhere who came to greet the winning team.

At this moment, the warm atmosphere of celebrating the championship dilutes the doubts in the hearts of the young players.

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When the Southampton winning team entered the city and sounded the horn to celebrate the start of the parade, Yang Huan appeared at the Clarion Chateau in northern Bordeaux, France, north of Saint-Estève.

Along with Yang Huan, in addition to Zhao Yuanfang and Sun Yue, there was also Liu Mingwei, who made a special trip to Europe to watch the FA Cup final.

Standing at a high place, at a glance, except for the few ancient castles that are very characteristic of Bordeaux in France, all are green grape plantations, the scene is too spectacular.

It's like a green ocean.

"My God, how big is this place?" Liu Mingwei was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Incredible!

"Nearly a thousand acres!" Yang Huan also felt relaxed and happy when he saw it for the first time.

Not only is the environment beautiful, but the air is also quite good, with a unique atmosphere.

"One thousand acres?" Liu Mingwei was not the kind of person who had never seen the world, but he was still shocked.

"Master Huan, did you really buy it?"

This is the third growth winery of the Médoc, a treasure that can be met but not sought after.

"Mr. Liu, this winery already belongs to Young Master Huan!" Zhao Yuanfang replied with a smile.

The deal was made by him himself.

"How much is the purchase price?" Liu Mingwei was more interested in this.

"Almost 200 million euros!"

"200 million?" Liu Mingwei was taken aback.

My darling, 200 million is still Euro, not RMB.

"How many years does it take to sell the wine to earn those 200 million euros back?"

The first thing that Liu Mingwei thought of was to settle an account.

Yang Huan and Zhao Yuanfang looked at each other and smiled.

"The real brand of Kailong family, that is, the top wine, the annual output is 20,000 cases, that is, nearly 250,000 bottles, and the price of each bottle of en primeur is about 40 euros."

After listening to Zhao Yuanfang's words, Liu Mingwei made a calculation.

"Twenty years!" He felt that this kind of deal was not worth it.

"No, according to your calculations, you won't be able to return to your original book in thirty years!" Yang Huan laughed and shook his head.

Liu Mingwei couldn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"Master Huan decided to invest 100 million euros in the renovation and expansion of the Kailong family after acquiring it, and he would have to invest a lot of money to operate it every year. Therefore, according to this algorithm, it will not be able to return for 30 years. Book!"

Zhao Yuanfang's words made Liu Mingwei even more confused.

Could it be that Master Huan has so much money that he has nowhere to spend?

So, take out the money to burn and play?

"Liu Fatty, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Yang Huan patted Liu Mingwei's shoulder and said with a smile.

"You want to take the authorization of my Wangjiang Pavilion. I can't agree to this for the time being. However, I can give you an authorization from the Kailong family. You can go to Longhai to open a flagship store of a top winery and help me sell wine."

"Selling wine? General agent?" Liu Mingwei's eyes lit up.

These days, it is still a very profitable business to import wine from France and sell it in China.

"Fuck, we will not set up a general agent in the future, nor will we sell en primeur, directly from the winery to the retail terminal and consumers."

Liu Mingwei was confused when he heard it, and the Clarion family is not a world-class famous winery like Lafite and Latour.

I invested in a winery, but it turned out to be not a general agent, so what am I earning?

"Master Huan, I am..."

"In a word, do you believe me?" Yang Huan didn't like to talk to him.

He hates that kind of wordy people the most.

Doing business requires courage, doesn't it?

Liu Mingwei thought for a while, and hesitated.

The business of betting on football is not a long-term business. As the saying goes, if people make mistakes, and horses make mistakes, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be an accident one day.

Liu Mingwei is also a smart person. Once he makes money, he doesn't want to play as much as before.

If you want to whitewash, you have to find yourself some serious business to do.

Coincidentally, Wangjiang Pavilion under Yang Huan is doing well in foreign countries. It has been featured on Capital TV many times, and it has three Michelin stars.

Therefore, he wanted to open a branch of Wangjiang Pavilion in Longhai.

But who would have thought that Yang Huan didn't give him Wangjiang Pavilion, but instead gave him a wine specialty store of the Kailong family. It wasn't the general agent, didn't it make it clear that he was going to trick him into the game?

Liu Mingwei really thought of rejecting it directly.

But when he looked at Yang Huan again, and found that Yang Huan really didn't care, standing on a high place, pointing to the Kailong family winery below, with a confident look of pointing the country, he was shaken.

In the past, Master Huan has done so many things, which one did not do well?

When was it not done with vigour and vigour?

In this FA Cup final, he earned over 100 million in underground gambling in Longhai City.

Damn it, the big deal is that you don't make any money!

Bet!

"Master Huan, I followed you!" Liu Ming shouted loudly.

Yang Huan nodded with a smile, "A little bit of ambition!"

Not to mention, Liu Mingwei is still a bit bold.

Don't know anything, don't know anything, just make a decision to invest.

This guy has a future!

"No, Master Huan, I promised, you have to tell me about your plan, right?"

Yang Huan pouted, "There are no plans for the time being."

"No plan?" Liu Mingwei almost fell off the hill.

Eldest young master, you don't care about two or three hundred million, but I care about money very much.

I don't have a net worth as big as yours to play with money!

God, you are pitiful, I am the banker, and all I make is risky money, is it easy for me?

"Don't worry, planning is like a woman's ditch, just squeeze it."

Yang Huan smiled and patted Liu Mingwei, who was crying and sad, and comforted him. ()