Vol 4 Chapter 595: When sitting and watching the clouds rise (1)

While talking, Wang Ai pointed to the opened document and said: "I look at the income situation of the Super League and found that there is a huge gap between the main force, the rotation main force and the substitute, the substitute and the youth team, and it can even be said that there are two classes. At the same time, because our plate is too small, this income structure is extremely stable. As a result, our most numerous middle and lower-level players are seriously lacking opportunities, which suppresses their growth."
Yan Shiduo was noncommittal, but Wang Ai continued.
"Small plates must have poor liquidity. Also because our plates are small and our main players get more resources, it is more difficult to replace them. Over time, the formation of a solidification among players in our league will inevitably lead to the lack of fighting spirit among the main players. , The substitute players can't see hope, and the upper and lower layers slow down at the same time. But our plate is not big for a while, so why don't we go out?"
Yan Shiduo spread his hands: The Tubingen you said is too crisp, and you can't make it in Europe.
Wang Ai understood: "I'm not talking about Europe, but Japan and South Korea!"
"But Japan and South Korea are also very conservative. If you go there to form a club..."
"No, no!" Wang Ai shook his head: "I'm not talking about me going to form a club, but about pushing our middle and lower players to transfer."
Yan Shiduo shook his head: "They lack competitiveness, at least they can't compare with European and American foreign aid."
Wang Ai's eyes widened: "Then, just don't compare with them? Isn't it enough to add special foreign aid?"
Yan Shiduo smiled and said, "Why do people listen...huh?"
Standing up, Yan Shiduo paced back at the desk and suddenly turned to point at Wang Ai: "You mean, at the cost of our liberalization of foreign aid quotas for Japan and South Korea, in exchange for the special treatment for our players in the Japan-Korea League, does that mean? ?"
Wang Ai suddenly stood up and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Yan Shiduo pondered and said, "But we suppress the number of foreign players in order to ensure that our players have opportunities for training. If we rashly open up, there will definitely be a lot of opposition. Moreover, Japan and South Korea are willing to make this exchange with us. , It’s not good. But once it’s done...what are the benefits?"
"First, our middle and lower players have increased mobility and opportunities; second, there are more overseas players to expand their horizons and improve their level. Our Chinese players are always too comfortable to stay at home, and they tend to become lazy. When we go out, we will often become self-reliant. Even if some of them are lost, we still make money as a whole. Third, the introduction of foreign aid from Japan and South Korea to China will also impact our stable club personnel structure and interpersonal relationships, and break some of our roots. , Fundamentally promote the increase of market competition elements."
Yan Shiduo nodded frequently. After Wang Ai finished speaking, he thought about it again. He picked up a pen and scribbled a lot of words on the table, then raised his head: "How difficult?"
Wang Ai immediately said: "First, the level of the Japanese and South Korean leagues is higher than ours. Whether we are willing to exchange with us requires specific communication; second, the current diplomatic relations between us and Japan are relatively tense, so there are both political risks and policies here. Risk. But this is exactly where we should work hard."
"……How to say?"
Wang Ai took a deep breath, looked at Vice Chairman Yan's eyes straight, and uttered four words: "Ping-pong diplomacy!"
Yan Shiduo frowned, then smiled, and sighed: "Yes, sports first. I dare not say to break the political deadlock. At least it will strengthen the understanding of the two peoples, avoid hatred between the people, and weaken the mass base of the hostile forces. Good! You! This proposal is very good, not only good for football, but also good for the country."
Wang Ai rubbed his hands: "That..."
Yan Shiduo laughed contemptuously: "Don't worry, I can't decide about this. I have to wait for approval before I can contact my colleagues in the two countries. However, I believe that they also have problems similar to ours, and being able to let go of the Chinese league will also affect them. Not a small help, besides, their players are generally better than us. We are still at a disadvantage, so the success rate is not low in general. Even if it is not achieved temporarily, as long as you go in this direction, sooner or later you can do it. The key is that this method is other than that. No one of you dare to think that way!"
Wang Ai haha ​​happily, and sat down on the sofa: "I'm so exhausted, you have to invite me to dinner."
"Hey!" Yan Shiduo was also happy, and simply pushed aside the file and made fun of Wang Ai: "Why should I invite you to dinner? Give me a reason."
"I gave you an idea? Did you praise me just now?"
"But you are an official of the Football Association, and I am the leader of the Football Association. Shouldn't you report to the leader a bit dry? So I can praise you with two sentences."
"...You, are you bullying people so much?"
"Hahaha!" Yan Shiduo laughed: "Go, I invite you to dinner at noon!"
"And your broken canteen?"
"No, today I invite you to the Dabao Hotel opposite!"
"What a shame! Forget it, let's eat your cafeteria, at least it's safe."
"Yes, you are going back to Europe soon? Italy?"
"Well, first go to Italy to join the team, and then announce the contract when the contract is officially signed. Last night, several hosts on CCTV urged me, and the work arrangements there are waiting for my letter. Oh, I Suddenly I feel that I am always important!"
"No, you are really important!" Yan Shiduo came to Wang Ai to the corridor, and patted Wang Ai on the back: "Don't idle for lunch. Tell me about the feelings of this Asian Cup. The Iraqi team is very It’s extraordinary. Yesterday, I heard that their prime minister gave 2 million US dollars as a reward. They can make it to the final based on their strength, which is very valuable."
"Yes." Wang Ai was also full of sorrow.
Regarding the combat effectiveness of the Iraqi team, it was actually the key content that Wang Ai thought he would report to the leaders during the Asian Cup. However, after talking about it for a long time, he didn't have to eat at noon for a while. Wang Ai couldn't say that he didn't even have a meal. Eat, especially not let the leader eat.
In fact, the canteen of the Football Association has the "position" of Wang Ai. He is a serious middle-level cadre of the Football Association. Although the above said that no bonuses will be given, the salary and meal tickets are still given. It's a pity that Wang Ai couldn't eat it all year round, and the monthly meal ticket was finally invalid.
After taking a bite of the sauced elbow specially made by the chef, Wang Ai was about to speak when a few women walked in at the main entrance of the cafeteria, and one of them was the senior sister with a round face.
"Oh!" Wang Ai stood up, dropped Vice Chairman Yan, and rushed to Senior Sister.
Yan Shiduo held his chopsticks, turned his head to look, and laughed blankly.
Yesterday there were too many leaders at the celebration banquet, and the two siblings did not speak, so Cheng Wei was also very happy to see Wang Ai at the moment. Several people chatted at the door, and then others joined.
It took a long time for Cheng Wei to react, pushing Wang Ai: "Go go, the leader is still talking to you."