Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Team operations.

Qin Feng raised the half page of A4 paper that he had not yet finished writing on. Amateur teams and professional teams have very similar profit methods.

The only difference is the size.

Relevant league ranking bonuses, sponsors, jersey advertising, player transfer fees, advertising shares of community stadiums... You can even follow the example of Real Madrid and Barcelona to form a membership system.

Of course, this is something.

Qin Feng's idea is that everything about team operations should be left to the market.

The current Dragon Country football industry has just emerged and is a "super big cake".

Those who enter the game first will naturally make a lot of money.

Qin Feng doesn't have to worry about it then, companies that want to enter the amateur league can squeeze their heads out!

As for the operating expenses of amateur leagues.

That would be easier to do.

It doesn’t cost much to organize an amateur league.

Even for the entire Dragon Kingdom, 5000 million Dragon Coins in a single season is definitely enough.

Even if 5000 million is not enough, what about 1 million?

The Football Management Department has corresponding special funds. With the current popularity of football in Longguo and the recognition and participation of ordinary people in their own region, it is no problem to find sponsorship from large enterprises in Longguo.

"Can...can it work?" Qian Zhisong asked worriedly: "Is Director Qin too optimistic?"

"Old Qian, everything is difficult at the beginning!"

Qin Feng said excitedly: "The first session is definitely the most difficult!"

"We will start from the bottom amateur league and upgrade the team year by year until we are in line with the second-tier league!"

"Will there really be companies sponsoring amateur teams?" Qian Zhisong still didn't believe it.

"Why not!" Qin Feng's eyes stood up and he was about to speak.

Bang bang knock on the door.

Zhao Banshan, who had not seen him for a long time, opened the door and entered the office.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

We just talked about sponsoring amateur teams, now it’s business!

Original future.

Zhao Banshan once sponsored the Liaodong team with a large amount of money, and his love for football is evident.

Now he comes to visit.

Nothing can make the cooked duck fly!

"Brother Zhao!"

Qin Feng stood up and rushed towards him, grabbed Zhao Banshan's right hand and shook it vigorously, "What a distinguished guest!"

So enthusiastic!

Zhao Banshan was confused for a while, and he took a long time to pull back his hand, blinking and said: "Say, Chairman Qin, why do I feel like a fat pig has entered the slaughterhouse and been delivered to my door?"

This sentence made Qin Feng almost laugh out loud.

"I haven't seen you for a while, I'm so excited!"

He suppressed the corners of his mouth rising and pushed Zhao Banshan to sit on the sofa.

"Okay, okay, you're making my liver tremble!" Zhao Banshan suddenly said: "You still say you miss me, you are unreasonable, Chairman Qin Da!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng was startled.

"What's wrong!"

Zhao Banshan asked: "Did you sponsor the Tiexi Workers Team?"

"Why don't you say a word about such a big deal?"

"If I hadn't heard someone murmuring at the wine table, the Workers' Team played a game yesterday. It was so lively, and you were there too, and I was still in the dark!"

"so what?"

This time it was Qin Feng's turn to be confused.

"so!"

Zhao Banshan waved his hand, "I want to invest money to become the team owner!"

"I chatted with Brother New Year this morning. He insisted that you pay for the workers' team. This must be done with your consent!"

what?

Not waiting for Qin Feng to express anything.

Qian Zhisong stood up and said, "Teacher Zhao, are you going to invest in the Tiexi Workers' Team, an amateur football team?"

"Why, the country has laws that won't allow you to do so?"

Zhao Banshan stared again.

"That's not..."

Qian Zhisong was completely shocked.

He never expected that as soon as he questioned the commercial value of Qin Feng's amateur league plan, Zhao Banshan would come to his door.

He stared at Zhao Banshan's head twice.

Then he glanced at Qin Feng, who was looking over proudly.

Qian Zhisong persisted in persuading him: "Teacher Zhao, investing in a sports team is not something you just do on a whim, let alone an amateur team. Would you please consider it again?"

"What else is there to consider!"

Zhao Banshan curled his big mouth and smiled mischievously, "I just don't care about football. Before, Longguo football was a mess, but now Qin Feng has smoothed it over. It's my turn to take action!"

"I can also see that you can make money by playing football in the Dragon Kingdom!"

"But it's not okay to invest in professional teams like yours. The equity is too messy, and I don't have that much strength!"

As he said that, he looked at Qin Feng and said, "I just have some spare money. I'll vote for a team that I can decide for fun."

"It doesn't matter if you are an amateur or not, let's develop slowly!"

Hear this.

Qin Feng, who had been cheerful and full of surprise just now, suddenly straightened his expression.

"Brother Zhao, if you invest in a team, even if it's an amateur team, you can't just play around!"

"You have to be responsible to the players and the fans, so that the money you invest will not be wasted!"

Qin Feng would accept Zhao Banshan's investment in the team for any reason.

Only "playing" won't work!

of course.

Qin Feng was doing this because the two had a good relationship, and he didn't want Zhao Banshan to mislead others or himself.

If it were an outsider.

Qin Feng didn't bother to open his mouth at all. Anyway, the loss was not his own money!

"Brother, misunderstood!"

Zhao Banshan also stopped laughing when he heard this and explained: "I am just talking!"

"I've thought about it all, and I've also talked with the New Year brother, the leader of the Workers' Team."

"Since you invest money in building a team, you have to show off!"

"Seriously?" Staring into Zhao Banshan's eyes, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"More serious than me going to the Spring Festival Gala!"

Zhao Banshan answered seriously.

"Okay!" Qin Feng smiled and pursed his lips at Qian Zhisong, who was still in a daze, "Old Qian, show Brother Zhao what you have in your hand."

Qian Zhisong subconsciously handed over the Longguo Amateur League plan written by Qin Feng.

Zhao Banshan took it doubtfully.

After just two lines, his eyes widened and his reading speed became slower and slower.

More than 40 minutes.

Zhao Banshan put down Qin Feng's manuscript.

He took out his check folder from his wallet, stretched out a check, and slapped it in front of Qin Feng.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Our brothers, let's settle the score!"

"I'll pay you back the 50 sponsorship fee, and if I invest more money, the Tiexi Workers' Team will be mine!"

"I, Lao Zhao, must create a top professional team in the Dragon Kingdom!"

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this and pushed the check back along the table.

"Sponsorship fees are never returned after they are taken out. If you invest, the team is yours. This principle applies everywhere!"

Even when seeing each other, they still pull each other.

Qin Feng held Zhao Banshan's arm, "Brother Zhao, you helped me when I bought the house. I'm not as ink-stained as you!"

"There's just something I want to say up front."

"Tiexi Workers' Team is a brand, collectively owned by Uncle Zhao and the others."

Zhao Banshan paused.

He understood that Qin Feng meant to acquire the team and not to lose Zhao Xinxin and the others.

Stared at Qin Feng's eyes for a few seconds.

Zhao Banshan took back the check without saying any nonsense.

That night.

Zhao Banshan treated guests to a goose stewed in an iron pot. He was very drunk and cried and laughed.

the next day.

Zhao Banshan officially joined the Shengjing Tiexi Workers Team and became the team owner...

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