Reborn on top of football
Chapter 411 The Rose and the Boy
Wang Ai and Qu Bo did not dare to neglect this midfielder in the glorious era of Chinese women's football, and hurried forward to say hello.
"The performance of you two this year is really good!" Liu Ailing pulled the two of them and praised: "Xiao Qu is very hardworking and fast, and Xiao Wang's skills are really good. Sigh, if only you guys, haha, sit down."
Wang Ai's neck felt cold, he knew Liu Ailing's subtext: It would be great if you two were women!
Sitting next to Liu Ailing, Wang Ai and Qu Bo immediately took out small notebooks from their satchels. This scene stunned many audiences who were also holding small notebooks.
"Sister Liu, please sign me." Wang Ai licked his face.Liu Ailing is 20 years older than him, so it doesn't hurt at all to call her sister.
"You asked me for an autograph?" Liu Ailing said in surprise: "You see, they all came to you for an autograph. You are the big star. Why would I give you an autograph even after I've retired?"
"I'm going to run rampant in the Beijing Football Association in the future!"
"Haha, you are exactly what they said." Liu Ailing took Wang Ai's small notebook as she spoke, and signed it seriously: "I haven't signed anyone for several years. After all, I will be in the document when I go to work. Signed. Oh, I'm really a little embarrassed, but you, Dr. Wang, asked me to ask for my autograph."
"You are a hero!" Wang Ai gave a thumbs up: "You are also a football player. You are the runner-up in the World Cup. Our team didn't go out. We are all from our own people. We are not ignorant outsiders. Your level is the most important thing in our hearts." There are many."
Liu Ailing handed the notebook to Wang Ai, looked at him seriously, and sighed with a smile: "With your words, we have not worked in vain for so many years. You are the most famous football star now. But a few days ago you were in We all know what was said at the sports bureau meeting, and our sisters also said in private, Xiao Wang has time to manage the Winter Olympics, why doesn’t he have time to manage our women’s football. Do you think you are biased?"
"How can there be!" Wang Ai cried out his grievances, took over the autographs from other audience members, gave a smiling face, signed seriously and said to Liu Ailing: "Did you know that Liaozu built a women's football team last year?"
"Isn't there?" Liu Ailing obviously didn't know very well.
"That's different." Wang Ai put down a signature book and turned to Liu Ailing seriously: "In the past, it was under the banner of the Liaoning Football Association or the sports team model. But what we formed last year was under the club's banner and was a professional team. , a real professional team."
"Professional team?" Liu Ailing was shocked: "Are you serious? Professional team? Really professional team?"
Qu Bo who was on the sidelines was stunned. He knew the nature of the Women's Football League because they were all football players. That is, the Football Association was in order to look good. Apart from the name being a club, there was no difference in management from the previous model, and there was no difference in salary.It's just that the company pays a little money and puts a name on it.
"Xiao Wang, you and sister are telling the truth." Liu Ailing praised both excitement and seriousness: "Did you form this because you were forced to form it under pressure from your superiors? Or, do you think the Chinese Women's Football Professional League can be established?"
Wang Ai smiled, and hurriedly signed the names of the waiting audience before raising his head and said: "Sister Liu, let me tell you the truth, I don't think the women's football league can be started now, and I don't care about professionalization." Don't think there's any hope."
Liu Ailing couldn't hide her disappointment, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, there are less than 1000 people playing football in the whole country, and there are no spectators. How can it be done?"
"Sister Liu, don't be discouraged, let me tell you about the treatment of our women's football team first." Wang Ai touched an orange on the table, peeled it and said: "The minimum wage of our women's football team is based on the general manual labor in society. It is calculated as five times the income. Well, although it is not too much, the monthly salary is about 1500."
"So high?" Liu Ailing said in surprise: "As far as I know, the salary of A's substitute is less than 1000, right? Are you spending money for nothing?"
"Well, it's about the same." Wang Ai said with a smile: "In fact, there is not much money. A team has about 60 players, and it costs about 150 a year. Including the travel expenses of the game, bonuses, subsidies, etc., I estimate that [-] million is blocked. .The Football Association can give some subsidies or something."
Liu Ailing looked up and down at Wang Ai, who was full of local tyrants, and smiled: "That's right, I forgot, you can afford it with your salary in Germany alone. 150 million yuan
"The performance of you two this year is really good!" Liu Ailing pulled the two of them and praised: "Xiao Qu is very hardworking and fast, and Xiao Wang's skills are really good. Sigh, if only you guys, haha, sit down."
Wang Ai's neck felt cold, he knew Liu Ailing's subtext: It would be great if you two were women!
Sitting next to Liu Ailing, Wang Ai and Qu Bo immediately took out small notebooks from their satchels. This scene stunned many audiences who were also holding small notebooks.
"Sister Liu, please sign me." Wang Ai licked his face.Liu Ailing is 20 years older than him, so it doesn't hurt at all to call her sister.
"You asked me for an autograph?" Liu Ailing said in surprise: "You see, they all came to you for an autograph. You are the big star. Why would I give you an autograph even after I've retired?"
"I'm going to run rampant in the Beijing Football Association in the future!"
"Haha, you are exactly what they said." Liu Ailing took Wang Ai's small notebook as she spoke, and signed it seriously: "I haven't signed anyone for several years. After all, I will be in the document when I go to work. Signed. Oh, I'm really a little embarrassed, but you, Dr. Wang, asked me to ask for my autograph."
"You are a hero!" Wang Ai gave a thumbs up: "You are also a football player. You are the runner-up in the World Cup. Our team didn't go out. We are all from our own people. We are not ignorant outsiders. Your level is the most important thing in our hearts." There are many."
Liu Ailing handed the notebook to Wang Ai, looked at him seriously, and sighed with a smile: "With your words, we have not worked in vain for so many years. You are the most famous football star now. But a few days ago you were in We all know what was said at the sports bureau meeting, and our sisters also said in private, Xiao Wang has time to manage the Winter Olympics, why doesn’t he have time to manage our women’s football. Do you think you are biased?"
"How can there be!" Wang Ai cried out his grievances, took over the autographs from other audience members, gave a smiling face, signed seriously and said to Liu Ailing: "Did you know that Liaozu built a women's football team last year?"
"Isn't there?" Liu Ailing obviously didn't know very well.
"That's different." Wang Ai put down a signature book and turned to Liu Ailing seriously: "In the past, it was under the banner of the Liaoning Football Association or the sports team model. But what we formed last year was under the club's banner and was a professional team. , a real professional team."
"Professional team?" Liu Ailing was shocked: "Are you serious? Professional team? Really professional team?"
Qu Bo who was on the sidelines was stunned. He knew the nature of the Women's Football League because they were all football players. That is, the Football Association was in order to look good. Apart from the name being a club, there was no difference in management from the previous model, and there was no difference in salary.It's just that the company pays a little money and puts a name on it.
"Xiao Wang, you and sister are telling the truth." Liu Ailing praised both excitement and seriousness: "Did you form this because you were forced to form it under pressure from your superiors? Or, do you think the Chinese Women's Football Professional League can be established?"
Wang Ai smiled, and hurriedly signed the names of the waiting audience before raising his head and said: "Sister Liu, let me tell you the truth, I don't think the women's football league can be started now, and I don't care about professionalization." Don't think there's any hope."
Liu Ailing couldn't hide her disappointment, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, there are less than 1000 people playing football in the whole country, and there are no spectators. How can it be done?"
"Sister Liu, don't be discouraged, let me tell you about the treatment of our women's football team first." Wang Ai touched an orange on the table, peeled it and said: "The minimum wage of our women's football team is based on the general manual labor in society. It is calculated as five times the income. Well, although it is not too much, the monthly salary is about 1500."
"So high?" Liu Ailing said in surprise: "As far as I know, the salary of A's substitute is less than 1000, right? Are you spending money for nothing?"
"Well, it's about the same." Wang Ai said with a smile: "In fact, there is not much money. A team has about 60 players, and it costs about 150 a year. Including the travel expenses of the game, bonuses, subsidies, etc., I estimate that [-] million is blocked. .The Football Association can give some subsidies or something."
Liu Ailing looked up and down at Wang Ai, who was full of local tyrants, and smiled: "That's right, I forgot, you can afford it with your salary in Germany alone. 150 million yuan
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