Handsome position is not easy

Chapter 48 The Visitor from Porto ([-])

"You go down and stretch him for a while, it will take some time, just say that I'm talking with others up there, and bring him up after signing a contract here."

Pasa replied yes in a low voice, and walked out again with light steps.

The personal treatment given by Porto is lower than that of Penafiel, and the proportion is more concentrated on the various bonuses in the future. With the talent shown now, Penafiel will not have the elite treatment. Attractive, and Porto, as one of the three giants, has many talents under its command, and the tilt ratio of resources will not be as exaggerated as that of small clubs. It is normal to be conservative in this youth training contract.

Jose is already very satisfied. He knows that Yang just needs a better platform to improve himself. There are only father and son in the family, and now there is no need for a ten-year-old child to subsidize the family. The weight of the words FC Porto is just Enough to occupy a sufficient advantage on the weighing scale.

Under his guidance, Jan solemnly signed his name, JanRodrigues.

Lake Babu checked Young's signature carefully before putting away the contract. He had already paid the termination fee that needed to be handed over to Orient Lisbon. As long as he returned to the club to stamp the contract, Young would be a youth player of Porto. .

The three of them thanked Almeida and prepared to leave. As for what to do after going out, it has nothing to do with Lisbon Oriental.

Almeida sent them all the way to the door before going to the small reception room to find Pilaro who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Dear Mr. Pilaro, it's very unfortunate. Just now Yang was going through the contract cancellation and transfer procedures. For the sake of confidentiality, I didn't let you watch. I'm really sorry. I have time to see you after it's over. you."

The expression on Pirallo's face was very subtle. Almeida didn't see the surprise and anger that he expected. A few words of running on the other party seemed harmless, but instead plunged himself into an embarrassing atmosphere.

"Mr. Chairman, there is no need to be like this. Since everything is done according to the rules, I would like to apologize for disturbing your transfer negotiations. Heh, I am really curious. Can you please disclose which club you signed with Young ?"

Almeida imitated Pilaro's appearance and showed a very "full" smile. His teeth, which were yellow and black from cigarette smoke, were fully exposed. It seemed that it was really difficult to make people feel good.

"The blue pride of one of Portugal's three giants, Porto, Mr. Pilaro."

Pilaro was a little stunned when he heard Porto's name. Before Almeidado could appreciate it for a while, he suddenly said sorry, then grabbed the briefcase on the chair and walked out the door.

"If you say this is running away, he seems a little too calm..." Almeida was not satisfied with Pilaro's reaction, but he didn't bother to say anything more to the loser. He wanted to have a fight with Antonio. A heart-to-heart conversation, the team's performance in the league is up and down, it's time to beat the head coach again.

……

"Mr. Rodriguez! Please wait!"

Hearing someone shouting loudly behind him, Lake Babu and his party stopped, and Pilaro chased after him panting. The hair and the sweat beads on the forehead, I have to say that he looks a little embarrassed.

Pilarlo stretched out his hands and pressed twice to signal everyone to wait for him, then closed his eyes and took a few breaths, buttoned up the button and stroked his hair before walking forward, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. , and asked you to stop and wait for me, I'm really sorry."

Jose looked at him, and said with some guilt: "I should apologize, Mr. Pilaro, I failed to notify you in advance, and let you delay here for a few more days."

"This is?" Lake Babu's sense is very keen, he smelled a breath of colleagues.

"Hello, sir, my name is Zappa Pilaro, I'm the transfer commissioner of the Penafiel club. I talked to Young about the transfer before, but it failed..." Pilaro said with a smile on his face. wry smile, it's not easy to be graceful while panting.

"Lake Babu, your colleague, from Porto."

"Ah, it's a pleasure to meet you, don't worry, Mr. Lake Babu, I don't mean to interfere with your business. Jan, I just want to wish you a blessing and wish you all the best in Porto."

Seeing Pilaro's sincere smile, Jan bowed slightly to him: "Thank you, Mr. Pilaro, although you didn't join Penafiel, I still thank you for your hard work in making a special trip to Lisbon for me. "

"Haha, you're welcome, my little genius, I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future. Uh, I don't mean that you will leave Porto, but no one can tell the fate of life, after all, we are all in Greater Porto District, don't you? Gentlemen, I wish you all the best of luck, and I shall take my leave!"

Lake Babu looked at Pilaro who waved away, and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Rodriguez, you father and son should go back quickly, pack your things early, and go to Porto tomorrow."

Jose's expression was a bit struggling, he staggered for a long time before he looked up and said: "Mr. Lake Babu, I am very sorry, I have asked for leave too many times in recent months, and I may ask Mulini to go to Porto. Ole helped out..."

"Well, this time it's just a short-term contract for half a year, you don't have to go, but if Young succeeds in entering the Porto youth training echelon, you'd better go to the club."

"Thank you, Mr. Lakebab, I will see you off at the station tomorrow."

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Back in the old apartment, the father and son began to pack up the things they needed for the trip. There was not enough time, and they still had dinner to prepare.

Jose took out the bag given by the tailor shop on the corner, which contained a few clothes that could be used for formal occasions. When Mourinho told him that Porto would send someone to Lisbon, Jose sent them to wash and iron in advance. pass.

Even though the clothes looked a little old, he still folded them very carefully, not wanting to wrinkle the corners of the clothes that the tailor had ironed with his blessing.Jose's movements are extremely delicate, so those very rough hands look very inconsistent, and if you look closely, you can even hear the rustling sound of dry and cracked skin scratching through the fabric.

The thick coat was placed on the outside, and the bottom gap was filled with rolled socks, and a few fragile items were also wrapped in the clothes and put aside, the small red suitcase was basically full, only in the There is still a little space left in the corner.

Jan wrapped his two pairs of sneakers in a bag and was about to stuff them into the space when Jose called out to him.

"Wait, Jan, I left it on purpose. There are more important things to pretend... This is the first time you have left Lisbon and away from Dad, so I have prepared a gift for you."

He took out a colorful paper bag from behind him, Yang opened it and let out a cry of surprise.

"Sony's Walkman!" He held the metallic blue Walkman and looked at it carefully, and suddenly became depressed again, "Dad, isn't this very expensive, I, I don't need it, if you want to listen to music, The horns in the club are often on..."

Jan put the Walkman back in the bag, reluctantly, but handed it back to Jose.

"Dad, take it and return it, this thing is enough for us to buy a lot of delicious food."

Jose grinned and touched Yang's drooping head: "Don't worry, I found this in the second-hand market. There is no box and no tape, so it only cost less than nine thousand escue Too many, you've got a great deal, kid!"

Seeing Yang curiously pressing various buttons on the Walkman, staring at the structure inside the tape slot, Jose smiled and said:
"Don't worry if you don't have a tape. I didn't buy the Walkman to make you listen to songs every day. Now, take it, this is the tape left by your mother. It includes operas we have heard before, and Li Ms. Jun Deng's song.

There is no teacher who teaches Chinese in Porto, so we can’t leave behind our studies. This piece of paper is bilingual lyrics in Chinese and Portuguese. Your mother wrote it by hand. I’m not willing to take it out and read it often. Skin! "

He reluctantly stroked the letterhead paper, which was full of dense small letters, because it had been caught in the book all the time, and there was no crease at all.

Jose carefully put the paper into Yang's notebook. After seeing that no corners were exposed, he stuffed it into the small suitcase left by Luo Yuting. Seeing Yang staring at the box, he patted the paper gently. The well-maintained leather surface has a choked voice:

"It's also your mother's. She carried this box and moved here with me... Well, son, since I can't accompany you to Porto this time, I have to let my mother accompany you..."

Yang touched the peach-pit chain on his wrist, and hugged his father who was holding his head up and trying to restrain his tears. Neither of them spoke.

It took a while for Jose to calm down, rubbing Jan's black hair, which was as soft as his mother's, and shaking his head vigorously, as if this could shake off all the sad emotions.

"Okay, it's time to fix dinner. When you arrive in Porto, you have to adapt to the food there. There must be no Chinese food in the team, and there is no time or place for you to cook it yourself. Today, we have to Have a good meal and say, what do you want to eat?"

Yang thought about it for a while, and then said in Chinese with difficulty, "Shang~ma~dumpling~zi~down~ma~noodles."

Jose looked at the ingredients he had bought in the kitchen, and nodded with some regret: "I don't know how to make dumplings, and it looks like I'm going to eat them again, okay, okay, I'll put those dishes in the refrigerator, and I'll eat them alone~"

When going out, Jan went back to the house to get a pen and paper. Jose was a little strange, so he asked him what he wanted to do, and Jan pointed to the southwest direction: "I want to write a letter to Pedeno before I leave, and I'm afraid I won't come back at night." Time, just thinking about writing in the dining place..."

Jose shrugged, closed the door, and led Yang to the nearest Chinese restaurant.

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"Dear Pedonio
It's a pity that I couldn't enter Benfica as we agreed, but now I have a new place, far, far north, Porto.

I heard that it is also a big city. It is colder than Lisbon in winter. People there love blue. If we can go to each other’s city to play in the future, you must pay attention to the people wearing blue jerseys. I am probably in it. .

How are you?Have you ever joined Madeira Nationals and what is their home stadium called?Don't forget to reply and send it to Porto, I will check it in the mailroom every week.

I may have new friends, and you may have, but I still miss you.I also ate dumplings today, I hope that one day, you suddenly appear in front of me, then I can entertain you to eat noodles..."

(End of this chapter)