Chapter 21, Hope and Mr.

When he left Le Havre Club the next day, the club's chairman, Sloka, came to the hotel in person to see off Jin Tiger and Woodward. , if there are any other players in our team that you like, don't be polite and tell me directly, the price is easy to negotiate."

Jin Taige also said politely: "If you have any young talents in your team, you can recommend them to me at any time. As long as they are suitable for Manchester United, I am still the old rules."

"Don't bargain, hahahaha, I really like you so much!" Sloka laughed until the fat on his face trembled.

On the moving car, Jin Taige was very disdainful: "If there is such a manager in a club who only loves money and doesn't care about the management of the team, any club will not run well."

Woodward pondered the words of Jin Tiger: "Tiger, are you sure that this is not the meaning of Sang scolding Huai?"

Jin Taige smiled: "Of course, the exception is the kind of business executive who is willing to run around with the head coach."

"It's not too bad," Woodward nodded with satisfaction, he suddenly remembered something, "Tiger, how do you know that Sloka's price for Mahrez is 500,000 euros?"

Jin Taige shrugged: "I said it just now, I am..."

"Don't talk about the revelation you got in your dreams!" Woodward was a little dissatisfied, "Don't perfunctory me."

Jin Taige thought to himself: If you ask me how I got the price, can I tell you that it is a memory of my previous life?

In order to satisfy Woodward's curiosity, Kim Tiger pretended to be serious: "I have been paying attention to the information of player transfers for more than ten years, and the value of players in different periods, different countries, and different leagues, Basically, it can be roughly estimated.”

Woodward didn't believe it: "Don't say it's you, even the best business executives can't reach the level of precision you are. Did you get any inside information?"

Jin Taige deliberately looked out of the window, not looking into his eyes: "If I got inside information, would I still come here to negotiate a transfer so hard?"

"That's what you said, so what's going on?"

"Because I'm a business genius."

"You lie to the devil with these words!" Woodward said with a disdainful expression, "You are right this time, and you can estimate the next target if you have the ability. If you estimate another person, I will I believe you are a business genius."

Jin Taige laughed in his heart: With his knowledge of later football, he can really remember the amount of important transfers in general. In the fan circle of later generations, friends call him the football encyclopedia.

Jin Taige looked at the two lists in his hand: "I'm not sure about the first one, because the club focuses on cultivating him, I think it is unlikely to buy him; but the transfer price of the second person is estimated to be around Between 5 million and 6 million, the highest is 6 million."

"Okay, let's take a bet and see if you guessed correctly this time."

"This is a rational judgment, how can it be guessed?"

"Go ahead and lie to the ghost."

King Tiger and Woodward rushed directly from Le Havre to Lyon, France, with the goal of course being the Ligue 1 giants Lyon. Woodward has a good relationship with Lyon club chairman Aulas, and the two have had some business cooperation. When Jin Tiger reported the list of the two people who wanted to buy, Aulas was stunned: "You want to buy Nabil Fekir and Anthony Martial?"

Kintag nodded.

Aulas hesitated for a moment, then said to the two: "Fekir is a young man that Lyon focuses on training, he is Lyon's future, my friend Ed, I'm sorry, Fekir does not sell; and Martial Well, 6 million euros, buy it now."

"What! Are you sure?" Woodward asked suddenly, looking very surprised,

Then he looked at Jin Taige beside him, as if he had seen a ghost.

Jin Taige hurriedly explained to Lyon club chairman Aulas: "Ed heard you said not to sell Fekir, he is a little disappointed, please don't mind."

At this time, Woodward was still in a state of panic, unable to speak for a long time. Lyon's English translator hurriedly translated Jin Taige's words to Aulas, who shook his head helplessly: "Ed, my old friend, We have already built our squad around Fekir next season, he will be the core of our team's future midfield, even if you pay more money now, I can't sell Fekir to you, really Feel sorry."

With Woodward in a state of death, Kintiger agreed to Aulas' 6 million bid for Martial. Seeing Woodward's sluggish face, Aulas thought he was angry with Fekir, so in order to ease the atmosphere, Aulas said to Woodward: "Dear friend, to make up for my apology to you, Monaco Yesterday's bid to buy Martial, I just rejected it, and then gave Martial to Manchester United reluctantly, which should make you feel better."

Jin Tiger met Martial, and the two talked about their future plans. Martial asked him very cautiously: "Mr Tiger, you bought me to England, didn't you buy me to the youth team? Monaco promised me yesterday that I would be a substitute, a substitute who could play in the Ligue 1."

Jin Taige thought to himself: This Martial really has some personality, but that's fine. He's a genius. It's right to be able to care about his future plans.

Thinking of this, Jintaige solemnly promised: "In the new Premier League season, you will be my rotation player on the striker line. We have league and cup tasks, so you don't have to worry about no games. You are my hope on the striker line in the future."

"That's good." Martial finally signed the contract with satisfaction.

Martial successfully transferred, the transfer fee was 6 million, and now Jin Tiger has 32.7 million transfer funds to use.

On the way out of Lyon, Woodward looked at Jin Tiger differently: "Tiger, if there is a chance in the future, would you like to work with me as a business executive?"

Jin Taige smiled: "I still like to be a head coach more. Besides, I'm just guessing about what players are worth."

"My God, what kind of monster head coach did the club sign..." Woodward covered his head with emotion.

Jin Taige did not speak, but smiled mysteriously.

"Mr. Business Wizard, where do we go next?" Woodward looked at Jin Tiger expectantly, and became his die-hard fan.

"Go to Rennes, I want to sign a future world footballer!" Jin Taige said calmly.