Chapter 234: Tianzun in the future!

Aldrich took De Rossi all the way to enjoy the mountains and water, which made him not only lonely, but also happy in his journey, and his mentality became relaxed. He could dig a few stars of hope, and he didn’t have to. I'm so grateful that I was lucky to lose my life.
Those big clubs either rejected him or regarded him as a silly man with a lot of money and wanted to get rid of it. Aldrich came to Florence instead of visiting Purple Lily, but went to the small town of Fiesole , Visit the amateur club Londinella.
Of course he came to dig at the foot of the wall, and his goal was Andrea Barzagli, who was only 16 years old.
Although Millwall’s weekly contract for young players has shrunk dramatically, unlike the first season, he is still willing to give a weekly salary of at least 500 pounds to some young players who have identified potential. This is definitely a tempting contract for Barzali holding an amateur contract and playing football equal to that of Bai Gan.
Originally, with the current international transfer rules still incomplete, Aldridge didn’t have to pay a penny to the Club of Londinella. They and Barzagli were on an amateur contract, plus Barzagli’s age, in Italy. The contract between the two is not legally binding at all. However, in his conscience, Aldridge still gave the other party a training fee of 100,000 pounds, which gave him VIP treatment at the Club of Lundinella.
After two long hours of conversation with Barzali, Aldridge asked him to go directly to London to report to the team. At that time, someone from the club will directly give him a professional contract. For other matters, he does not need to worry about it at all. The club will Everything is arranged properly, he only needs to do one thing: take a plane to London.
After staying in Italy for almost ten days, Aldrich was generally excited. Although a series of hits in the middle made him feel a low tide, but he had harvested De Rossi and Barzagli, it is time to be content.
While driving to Florence Airport, De Rossi, wearing a peaked cap and a camera in his hand, turned to ask Aldridge: "Are you going to London?"
Aldridge opened the map of Europe in his hand and shook his head: "Back to London? No, it's too early. Take a plane to France."
De Rossi said excitedly: "Well, I haven't been to France yet."
"Oh, I'll take you around the big European countries, um, Germany, even."
Over the next month, Aldridge and De Rossi went together to go to France, then went south to Spain, and the last stop was Portugal.
Along the way, Aldridge has repeatedly encountered "acquisition refused" and "black shop lion big opening", but he still got something.
In Audancourt in eastern France, he signed 16-year-old Benoit Pedretti.
When he touched the poor family of Philippe Méx in Toulouse, he encountered Auxerre coach Guy Rue. Auxerre was also observing Méx and was interested in signing, but Millwall gave more favorable conditions. Shangui Lunian remembered his friendship with Audridge, Auxerre withdrew, Millwall took 14-year-old Meeks, and paid one year his apprentice contract salary to his family, went to London The club is responsible for food, housing and accommodation, and can concentrate on training.
I really met a lot of acquaintances during my journey in France. In Toulon, Audric discussed the transfer of 16-year-old Sebastian Squillac with the unknown Toulon club here. Ghana called Aldridge again, claiming that the guy was already paying attention, Aldridge was a real gentleman once, and explained the situation to Squillage, Monaco and Millwall, you choose.
Squillage didn't hesitate at all and asked Aldridge directly for the contract.
God knows when Monaco will come to Toulon to take him away, and when Tigana is still absent, he will say both.
Milvoldo is real, the coach has come in person, and the contract is ready, it is a shame not to sign.
After leaving France, Aldridge went to Spain again. Although he only signed two players here, he stayed for a longer period of time because he almost persuaded his mouth to persuade each other.
One of them is Xavi Alonso, who is preparing to sign with the Spanish low-level team Iba in the summer.
Harvey Alonso, who was 16 years old and less than half a year away, had stayed in Barcelona in his early years. He also met a lot of friends there, such as Arteta, but he did not have the Barcelona brand on him, because it was only before 10 years old. The number of children who have been taught in Barcelona during the same period is not one thousand but also several hundred.
The difficulty in persuading Alonso is because he has Basque ancestry. His brother is playing for the Basque team. Most of Alonso's family thinks he should play for the Basque team like his brother.
Aldridge took a lot of hard work and showed 300% sincerity before Alonso agreed to go to London.
To put it bluntly, the situation is somewhat similar to De Rossi.
Alonso, who is less than 16 years old, is not fast, and the technology under his feet is not very flexible. Once these two indicators are not outstanding, then at this age, there is no surprise to be talented.
Low-level Iba, or Millwall, a Premier League champion known for his youth?
In the end Alonso chose the latter.
The signing of another Spaniard made Aldridge even more difficult.
In the future, Valencia's "Left Zun" Vicente!
Vicente, who turned 16 in mid-July, was considering an invitation from Levante, at which point Millwall stepped in.
Aldrich personally persuaded Vicente to join Millwall.
After the last stop in Europe, Aldridge came to Portugal. The time had come to mid-July. He sent De Rossi, who was having fun, to London, and he began to scan the goods in this slap in Portugal.
Paul Ferreira, 18, spent Millwall £300,000.
17-year-old Miguel spent 200,000 pounds.
After the two transfers were concluded, Aldridge packed his luggage, dressed himself up formally, neatly dressed in a suit and leather, and introduced the last player in the plan.
Portugal·Europe's edge, Madeira·Portugal's edge, Funchal Madeira's edge.
Aldrich brought his suitcase to the edge of the island on such an edge: San Antonio.
Like all bright and bright cities, there is a dark and dirty side, the San Antonio district is a run-down and unpretentious neighborhood.
It was full of drunkards, and every door Aldridge walked by was filled with empty wine bottles.
There is no geographical discrimination or racial discrimination in Aldridge’s mind, but the people here give him the impression that he is directly reminded of the words: poor mountains and evil waters are out of the ordinary!
Even the teenage boy Lang would stare at him with a kind of jackal's eyes to see his prey. As long as Aldridge showed a little timidity, they would collude to rob him.
But Aldridge's courage never changed his face, making him look very confident, like a tough guy going south and north.
Eventually, his footsteps stopped in front of an old house.
The roof of the house is crooked, and the paint on the wall door has already fallen off, but the yard in front of the door is full of flowers and plants.
Aldridge walked into the yard until the door, and knocked gently on the door. After waiting for a while, a middle-aged woman opened the door. With a vicissuous look, she looked older than her actual age.
"Sir, may I ask who you are looking for?"
When the woman saw Aldridge's dress, her breath was a little cold, and her eyes were full of hostility.
Perhaps, in her eyes, Aldridge should be a civil servant.
She is in conflict with the regional government. If it was not for her to make a big fuss with the government, I am afraid that she would not come to protect the six houses from the wind and rain.
"Is it Mrs. Dolores?"
"Ma'am?! Ah, me, I am, may I ask you?"
Dolores didn't expect the other party to call herself so officially, and she was flattered. She didn't feel the arrogance of the dignitaries from Aldridge. On the contrary, Aldridge gave a calm and reliable impression.
Aldridge’s self-reporter said:
I’m a head coach from London, England. My team is Millwall. At the same time, I’m the owner of this club. I’m taking the liberty to visit today. I want to sign you. Son."
When Dolores heard it, she hurriedly opened the door and asked Aldridge to go in. She started to tidy up the living room in a panic. She said sorry repeatedly. Her home was too simple to offer a hello to the guests, especially in Aldrich's Armani dress was more shabby.
After she poured a glass of water, Aldridge had pulled out a hardcover brochure from the briefcase, and the cover was the frontal photography of the Millwall Club office building.
He handed this brochure to Dolores and said softly: "Please take a look at my club introduction. I don’t know if you have heard of Millwall. If you doubt my identity and the information I provided , I can ask any friend who knows the football industry information casually. I have plenty of time."
Dolores took the brochure and muttered to himself: "Milwall? Millwall? It seems that I have heard..."
She got up again and went to a room, took out a stack of waste newspapers and magazines, and after rummaging through them, took out an old Portuguese newspaper and showed it to Aldridge, saying, "Is this Millwall?"
Aldridge looked up and saw that the newspaper should be two months ago. In May, Millwall made a summary report of the Triple Crown, using the front page of the newspaper as the winner of the European Cup Winners’ Cup Photography.
Aldridge nodded and said, "Yes, unfortunately this cover art is too big, I stand on the far right side of the team, but you should not see clearly."
Dolores really picked up the newspaper and looked at it, then failed to see clearly the young man standing on the far left of the team who was not wearing a blazer and only wearing shirt trousers.
However, after she put down the newspaper, she took one out of a stack of magazines, stared at the person on the cover of the magazine, and finally turned her head to smile at Aldridge: "You can see it clearly now. Qi Hall."
After all, she handed the magazine to Aldridge.
This magazine is also an old magazine. It was published early last month and is estimated to have little influence in Portugal. Therefore, borrowing the cover of the British "442" magazine is obviously an infringement, but Aldridge really appreciates the piracy here.
On the cover of the magazine, the lower part is the three trophies, the FA Cup, the English Premier League, the European Winners Cup, and the upper part is the upper body photo of Aldridge’s arms ring with a slightly raised chest angle, which makes the handsome and sharp eyes and frantic. 'S smile was very vivid.
Aldridge put down the magazine, so that his identity was confirmed, at least not to worry about being warned by the other party as a liar.
"Mr. Hall, which of my sons did your team look at?"
Dolores' face became solemn and asked nervously.
Aldrich said seriously: "Your youngest son, Cristiano Ronaldo!"