Chapter 45: Focacia
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Prominence in Football Community
- Lin Hai Ting Tao
- 1453 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:57:09
On the second day of the reserve team's game, Bruni gave the team a day off.
Gao Zheng slept for a while, and went to sleep until he woke up naturally before getting up from the bed.
But in fact, he didn't sleep too much. Now he returns to the professional team. After normal training, the circadian clock has returned to the previous state. Even if he sleeps occasionally, he won't get up too late. At most, he gets up later than usual. Half an hour.
After getting up, Gao Zheng simply used breakfast, and according to the memo posted on the refrigerator, he planned to go out to buy some simple daily necessities and tomorrow's breakfast. Alone depends on himself. Gao Zheng's self-reliance ability was already exercised when he was playing in AC Milan. Whether it was cooking, cleaning or cleaning the room, he would do it by himself without bothering others.
Gao Zheng, dressed in casual clothes, first went to the small supermarket to buy some daily necessities and ingredients. The basil green sauce in the refrigerator should be replenished, and the frozen steak and fish were almost finished. After buying these things, he went to a Focacha bakery to buy breakfast tomorrow.
Focaccia is actually vanilla olive oil bread in Italian. It is a very common bread in northern Italy. It is a specialty of Genoa.
The bite of this kind of bread was soft and soft at first bite, but chewed but felt the tenacity of the meal. It can be paired with cheese or ham, which is relatively inexpensive.
Gao Zheng is generally used to make breakfast, coupled with a few fried eggs, juice, milk, fruit, steak... a solid portion, a nutritious breakfast is good.
Because of the need to grow muscles and gain weight, and the amount of exercise of athletes is already larger than that of ordinary people, the portion of Gao Zheng's meal is also larger than that of ordinary people. It is also necessary to ensure that meals have protein and meat.
The Focacia bakery frequented by Gao Zheng is very close to the house he rented, and it's just one street away.
In fact, there is one downstairs, there are more than one or two on this street, and there are many others in Fangyuan.
In Genoa, Foca is just like a noodle bun shop in northern China, everywhere.
Since he lived here, Gao Zheng has eaten all the nearby Focachas. Only then has he found the one he thinks has the best taste and taste as his
long-term supplier
for breakfast.
In fact, Gao Zheng had also eaten Focaccia when he played in AC Milan before. But I have to say that Genoa is indeed the birthplace of this kind of cuisine. Any small shop is better than Milan.
When Gao Zheng walked to the Focacia bakery called "House of Sailors", he saw at a glance the fat boss Emmanuel Polata in a daze behind the counter.
"Good morning, boss." He went in to say hello.
"Good morning, Chinese boy." Polata's voice was not very spirited.
"I want four kilograms of cheese Focacha." Gao Zheng raised four fingers.
But Polata did not immediately respond to him.
"boss?"
"Ah? Sorry, four kilograms of cheese foca is right? Okay, wait a minute..." Porat reacted and started to install focaccia for Gao Zheng from the cabinet.
Gao Zheng watched the boss neatly install what he wanted, and asked, "Is the boss having any trouble?"
"Ah, no..."
"Then why is there a dim sum?"
"I'm thinking about going to the game this afternoon...Yes, your four kilograms of cheese Focacha." Polata handed things to Gao Zheng.
Gao Zheng knew that the boss of Polata was a Sampdoria fan, which can be seen from the store name-when Gao Zheng saw the name, he thought it was a fan bar, which almost made him miss this The best-tasting Focacha store.
But in fact, Polata never talked to Gao Zheng about him as a fan. The exchange between the two was limited to the normal coach between the boss and the customer. Gao Zheng bought Focacha here, and he was responsible for collecting the money. goods. But he sometimes stands behind the counter wearing a Sampdoria jersey, so Gao Zheng knows he is a Sampdoria fan.
Polata never asked what Gao Zheng was doing, so until now, Polata didn't know that the Chinese boy who often came to his shop to buy Focacia was actually a player of the Sampdoria reserve team.
Gao Zheng sometimes also thought, if he told the boss his identity, then whether there will be discounts for buying Foca in the future...
But he still didn't say his identity.
"Does the boss have any tickets?" Gao Zheng asked.
"I am the season ticket holder!" Polata said with a very proud tone.
"Why not watch it?"
"Uh..." Borata was a little embarrassed, because Gao Zheng's rhetorical question made him feel that he was not very religious...
But Gao Zheng even widened his eyes and looked at him curiously, waiting for him to give an explanation.
He sighed: "I went to watch the ball, but not to get angry. During this time, we played too bad..."
Gao Zheng realized this.
Sampdoria's first team performance is indeed not very good, even if Gao Zheng doesn't care much about the first team, it is heard from time to time, which shows how difficult it is for Sampdoria's first team.
It is said that before the winter break, Sampdoria still ranked ninth in Serie A. Now Sampdoria has fallen to the fifteenth, and the next nine rounds of the league will have to fight for relegation.
Gao Zheng was ready to go home. Before leaving, he said to the boss who was still struggling: "Let's go and watch it, boss. The more this time, the more the team needs the support of fans."
He thought of the "Beacon Derby" between the reserve teams yesterday, and the stand was full of peace and the empty feeling was different.
When Gao Zheng left, Bolata reacted-he forgot to ask what the Chinese boy was doing here. There is no university in Boriasco, so this young man should not be an international student.
He is fluent in Italian and basically has no accent. It should be someone who has stayed here for a long time.
Is it in Chinatown?
But Chinatown is in Genoa, but not in Boriasco...
Polata still doesn't know the origin of the Chinese boy.
But he recalled the Chinese boy's words before leaving and made a decision in his heart.
No matter what the outcome of the afternoon game, let's go to watch the ball.
He is a season ticket holder. How can he leave his seat in Marathi Stadium empty?
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At noon Gao Zheng himself made pasta with steak and basil green sauce at home, because today he does not need to train, and the portion is not too much, but for ordinary people, Gao Zheng's food is still not small.
Gao Zheng, who had lunch, was going to watch TV at home and would not go anywhere-he was ready to use the reserve team's salary to buy a game console, and to spend time without training.
It was at this time that his cell phone rang and was called by Alberto Massi.
"Hello, Alberto. Calling at this time, are you going to invite me for lunch? Then you should call earlier, unfortunately, I have already eaten..."
"What, I'm here to play with you."
"Find me to play?"
"Exactly, I'm taking you to play. Have you been to Genoa for two months? As the landlord, I haven't taken you to visit the streets of Genoa. I think this is my negligence."
"Hello, don't be so enthusiastic, Alberto..." Actually Gao Zheng didn't want to go out.
"You're welcome, it's my pleasure to serve the devil!"
Gao Zheng rolled his eyes, and wanted to hang up the phone of the second grader directly.
"But you have taken me to visit the nightclub that night..."
"That's a nightclub! Can it be compared with Genoa, which has a long history and tradition? And that's night, what can you see at night? The outside is black paint! Well, you come down quickly!" Masi insisted .
"Down?"
"You come to the window."
Gao Zheng held the mobile phone close to the bed, and saw a red car parked downstairs. Alberto Massi was leaning on the car, holding the mobile phone in one hand and the other toward the window. He kept waving.
"Come down and take you for a ride!"
He was very excited.
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PS, the match between Sweden and South Korea, although I made a wrong prediction, but I am very happy to see this result.
After all, as a narrow Chinese fan, I just love to see the South Korean team lose, and the South Korean team is eliminated.
I don’t know the result of the match between Belgium and Panama, and England and Tunisia. I guess right...
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