Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Going to the TV station to pick up Zhou Xiaochun, the black crown car let out a cheer and drove onto the highway leading to Bincheng.

in the car...

Looking at Zhou Xiaochun holding a big bag of snacks, Qin Feng asked suspiciously: "Xiaochun, don't you have to go to work?"

"Following you is my job."

Zhou Xiaochun tore open a bag of potato chips forcefully, took out a piece and put it into his small mouth, making a clicking sound.

Swallowing quickly, she stuck out her tongue and licked her fingers lightly, her face fascinated.

This girl is really a fairy!

Qin Feng picked up the mineral water at hand and took a big gulp.

But what did she mean?

"What do you mean it's your job to follow me?"

"Taili sent me a mission to be stationed in the Liaodong team, and I always have first-hand information about the Liaodong team!"

"..."

It turned out to be like this, Zhou Xiaochun was an intern reporter, and it was understandable for the TV station to give her this kind of job.

But in the future, she will always follow her, which is tolerable!

Taking a peek at Zhou Xiaochun who seemed to be out on a spring outing, Qin Feng felt a headache.

He pinched his unconscious left leg hard, frowning.

The speed of the car was steady, and Zhou Xiaochun's little head moved little by little. After a while, she leaned over and was resting on Qin Feng's shoulder.

Sighing lightly, Qin Feng carefully moved the sleeping Zhou Xiaochun away, and leaned into the corner by himself.

Next to him, Zhou Xiaochun closed his eyes, and while Qin Feng was not paying attention, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

At noon, the Crown sedan stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Without further ado, pay the money.

The efficiency of the hospital was very high. In less than two hours, Lin Ying was pushed into the operating room.

The red light came on during the operation.

Qin Feng leaned on crutches and walked back and forth at the door of the operating room.

It's not that he doesn't want to sit, it's that he can't sit at all.

He looked at his watch from time to time, and his tight lips never let go.

Zhou Xiaochun watched anxiously from the sidelines, but it was useless to say any more comforting words at this time.

She wisely did not speak, but accompanied Qin Feng to draw circles back and forth, and at the same time prayed in her heart for a smooth operation.

Instead, a group of old neighbors headed by Aunt Wang began to persuade them, saying auspicious words such as Lin Yingji's own fortune.

Qin Feng responded with a smile.

The surgery was surprisingly fast.

After 5 hours, the red light is off and the green light is on.

Qin Feng and his gang rushed to the door, and they were meeting the doctor who came out.

The operation went well, and Lin Ying was pushed upstairs by the nurse through the special passage.

Very good!

Leaning against the wall, Qin Feng let out a long breath.

Zhou Xiaochun shed tears on the side, but the smile on his mouth could not be stopped.

A group of old neighbors also cheered and cheered, wiping away their tears. The scene was as lively as a vegetable market.

When everyone went upstairs, Lin Ying was already lying in the intensive care unit.

According to the doctor, the patient's vital signs are stable, and now it is just routine monitoring.

And Qin Feng paid enough money, Lin Ying used the latest imported immunosuppressive drugs, and the chance of rejection was almost zero.

Sure enough, in the evening, Lin Ying woke up without any discomfort.

But after all, she was getting old, and her vitality was hurt by the operation. Lin Ying drank some water and fell asleep again.

Mom, it's really all right!

Qin Feng is completely relieved.

Seeing that it was late, Lin Ying was being taken care of by medical staff, so no one else could intervene.

Qin Feng greeted everyone and arrived at Qunyinglou, a large-scale seafood restaurant next to the hospital.

Everyone sat around, what lobster, abalone, geoduck... all kinds of hard dishes were served on the table in turn, and the eyes of the group were stared straight.

Qin Feng smiled, he just earned 500 million, he didn't care about such a table of food money.

After ordering two more bottles of Moutai, Qin Feng stood up.

He took out a few old banknotes from his pocket, some odd and some whole.

"This is money from everyone helping my family!"

"A total of 264 yuan. I paid my mother 200 yuan for dialysis. I went to Shengjing the day before yesterday. I spent 28 yuan on the bus ticket, and I have 36 yuan left."

All the old neighbors raised their heads in doubt, not knowing what Qin Feng was going to say.

Qin Feng opened a bottle of Moutai, walked around the table and filled the wine cups in front of everyone one by one.

"I will not return this money to everyone, I will always keep it!"

"No matter what time it is, I will never forget this kindness!"

"When the Liaodong Club develops and grows..."

"I will distribute internal shares to everyone, and I will say nothing to anyone who is willing to come to me to help!"

Qin Feng poured himself a big cup, lifted it up, and drank it without hesitation.

"Look at you Xiaofeng, what are you paying for!"

"That's right, there's nothing to do!"

"Xiaofeng, you are a good boy, work hard in the future!"

"Yes, give us a long face too!

"..."

Everyone then drank the wine in their glasses, talking about small things, nothing to worry about.

But he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Qin Feng smiled sincerely, persuaded him to drink a few more rounds, and everyone began to eat and drink freely.

Lin Ying was still in the hospital, and the dinner didn't last long.

After eating and drinking enough, Qin Feng sent his neighbors away and took Zhou Xiaochun back to the hospital.

For a meal, the food cost plus 300 bottles of Moutai at 2 yuan a bottle cost more than 1200 yuan.

Qin Feng didn't feel bad at all.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Lin Ying woke up.

She looked at Qin Feng, who was full of stubble, and Zhou Xiaochun, who was also haggard, showing a weak smile.

Qin Feng didn't stay in the hospital for too long.

Now that Lin Ying's condition is stable, what she needs is self-cultivation, and it's useless to stay by herself.

Still entrusting Lin Ying to his old neighbor, Qin Feng brought Zhou Xiaochun back to Shengjing.

The Liaodong team still has a lot of things waiting for him!

In the afternoon, Zhou Xiaochun was given a room to rest, and Qin Feng returned to the office.

As soon as he sat down, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, putting down several documents.

It is the funding application report sent by various departments.

First pick up the report on player-coach salaries and bonuses.

Just looking at it, Qin Feng felt a headache.

The salary of the players is not bad, the key is the winning award and the flat ball award, these two are the big ones.

As an A-B team, the Liaodong team doesn't have any big corporate sponsorship behind them, but the bonus standard is not low at all.

The winning award is 20, the home draw award is 8, and the away draw award is 10.

辽东队本赛季前三场比赛一胜两平，分别是客场1：1平鹭岛远华，2：0胜魔都航星，0：0主场平粤省宏远。

That's 38 million.

There are also bonuses owed for the last five games of last season, all amounting to 106 million.

Coupled with the two-month salary of all players and the coaching staff, the Liaodong team's salary arrears reached 2 million.

But fortunately, a big team like Bincheng Tianda spent 2600 million in bonuses alone last season.

Compared with them, the Liaodong team is nothing more than a small witch.

Comforting himself, Qin Feng picked up the report sent by the old handsome Shang Yin.

The purchase and repair of various facilities, the construction of echelons from u12 to u18, the introduction of youth training talents...there is a long list of all kinds.

It can be seen that Shangyin has put his heart into it.

Qin Feng looked very carefully.

Echelon construction is the future, especially for a team like the Liaodong team that relies on youth training output, it is the top priority.

An initial investment of 100 million?

The money should be spent.

Picking up the report handed over by General Manager Qian Zhisong, Qin Feng's scalp tingled.

Clothing, catering, medical care, transportation, accommodation...

After one year, the miscellaneous expense budget has reached as much as 500 million!

Adding the 280 million just now, Qin Feng's current expenditure has reached an astonishing 780 million!

Playing football is a waste of money!

The system only gave 1000 million start-up funds, even if including the 500 million for selling Lite, it was only 1500 million!

My own money is not enough to spend.

Hurry up and find a way to make money!

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