House Management Chapter 765: All sold

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"Drinking medicine."

Pan Yun’s home in Chengzhongcheng District.

Zhang Yu entered Pan Yun's bedroom with a bowl of Chinese medicine. Although her bedroom is not as warm as other girls, but the girl is a girl after all.

In the room, facing a lot of plush toys, all kinds of big bears, everything. It can be seen that, regardless of being a hero in female middle school, in fact, he also has a lonely heart.

They cleaned out all the corpses in the tank on Xiao Weng Mountain. In Zhang Yu's words, these corpses are very dangerous and they are very likely to change. It is best to dispose of them on the spot.

Pan Yun asked the White team for instructions, and then Zhang Yu shot them and burned the corpses. And this case, of course, can't be stopped and cannot be publicized. As for Liu Xiangu, it was really bad luck. She died in the car and was strangled to death. Someone found it early in the morning and was guarded.

For this case, the police also did not stop, because the murderer was gone.

"I'm just a little injured, look at you, as if I was seriously injured"

Pan Yun, who was lying on the bed, sat up and gave Zhang Yu a blank look.

"Although the injury is not serious now, it must be treated well. Drink the medicine." Zhang Yu handed the medicine to Pan Yun.

"You" Pan Yun immediately glanced at Zhang Yu, as if to say, what do you mean by giving me the bowl, shouldn't it be fed me?

But she couldn't say this, killing her.

She could only take the medicine bowl over. It should be said that the heroes of the female middle school are different from ordinary girls. She drank the very bitter Chinese medicine in one sip.

"Here you!" Pan Yun pouted and returned the medicine bowl to Zhang Yu.

During Kung Fu, the cell phone in Zhang Yu’s pocket suddenly rang, "Ring Ling Ling"

Zhang Yu put the bowl aside and took out his cell phone to see that it turned out to be the manager of the Wudao Football Club.

Put it to your ear to answer, Zhang Yu said: "Hey."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, something happened." Manager Zhao Yadong said.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

What great things can the club do.

"That's it. Zhenhai Zhengang and Nandu Henger have offered to our players and want to buy our players. Because their wages are several times what we give, so the players' minds have changed. You see What to do?" Zhao Yadong said worriedly.

"Quote" Zhang Yu has been aware of team operations since he became the owner of the club. Players can be bought and sold between clubs. Usually after the other party makes an offer, the club can naturally retain people and choose not to sell. It's just that if the salary is too bad, the players of this team will inevitably be dissatisfied.

After counting the days, this also reached the summer transfer window. Zhang Yu asked: "Who are you buying? How much is the price?"

"Basically, it is 100 million. Zhenhai Town Port wants to buy one of our black center forwards, as well as a left forward, a midfielder, and a central defender. Nandu Henger plans to buy a left back and a right forward. The price is quite high, black The center gave 20 million euros, and the domestic players are hundreds of millions." Zhao Yadong said.

"Give so much?" Zhang Yu was surprised.

20 million euros for a black center is equivalent to 150 million, and other players are also hundreds of millions. How much does that add up? In his opinion, this is much faster than looking at Feng Shui and selling a house.

"They are all popular fried chickens now. Our team has good results now. Of course it is worth the price. Many teams are staring at it." Zhao Yadong was also quite excited.

"Sell it then, what are you waiting for." Zhang Yu said.

"Who are you selling?" Zhao Yadong asked quickly.

"Well, it's all sold." Zhang Yu was straightforward.

"They are all sold." Zhao Yadong was shocked and hurriedly said: "Boss, is it wrong to sell all of them? Our team is in a rising period, and the possibility of surpassing is already in the FA Cup. The semi-finals, the next game is against Zhenhai Zhengang. If we sell all the main players to him, we will still play."

"If you have money, don't you make any money. If you sell them, you will sell them. If there are other people, you will sell one piece." Zhang Yu said indifferently.

"The key is how do we play next?" Zhao Yadong was confused.

"Isn't there a echelon? If it doesn't work, sell a few more at a lower price, and sell them next year." Zhang Yu said.

"Why is this?" Zhao Yadong couldn't believe his ears. This boss is purely a fan of money.

"I said it was a success. By the way, I have one more thing to say, that is, the foreign player. I watched a few games and the shooting level is too bad." Zhang Yu said.

"We can't afford high-level European players. Older ones may not be able to run," Zhao Yadong said helplessly.

"Older, will you shoot accurately?" Zhang Yu asked.

"There must be an accurate shot. The key is whether he can run. Ronaldinho is still at home, but for such a player, he can't run at all. What's the use of just shooting." Zhao Yadong said.

"We are metaphysics, so we are not at this age. Ronaldinho, right? Ask him if he will come. If he comes, I will give him a second spring, but the salary should not be too high." Zhang Yu said.

"Then let me get in touch." Zhao Yadong is now confused and can't figure out what the boss means. Ronaldinho has long been unable to run, so what use is it for him to come? Soy sauce is probably not reliable.

"Okay, sell what can be sold. Just get me a reliable foreign aid like Ronaldinho. If you have any questions, please call me." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay" Zhao Yadong can only nod his head, who makes Zhang Yu the boss.

Just as Zhang Yu hung up the phone, there was another knock on the door outside, "Dangdangdang"

Zhang Yu opened the door and it was Wen Qiong who came. Wen Qiong's face was kind and kind, but Zhang Yu was wearing a Taoist robe, always feeling uncomfortable.

"Xiao Yu, why do you wear such a suit?"

"Auntie, I am the abbot of Wudao Temple, the vice president of the Taoist Association, and to a certain extent, I am also a Taoist priest." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"You Taoist priest, look so awkward." Wen Qiong smiled and took off his shoes and went into the house.

Zhang Yu accompanied her to Pan Yun's bedroom first. Seeing her daughter lying next to the bed with a medicine bowl beside her, Wen Qiong could not help but wonder, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yun, what's the matter?" /

"It's nothing, it's just a cold. I didn't want to take medicine. This guy has to boil Chinese medicine for me." Pan Yun didn't want his mother to worry, and said deliberately.

"This is Xiao Yu's good for you. Look at him. He didn't change his clothes, so I came to boil medicine for you and have fun. No one has ever made medicine for your mother." Wen Qiong laughed Said.

"If you need anything, Auntie can find me." Zhang Yu said immediately, licking his face.

"Your boy's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter now." Wen Qiong glanced at Zhang Yu with a smile, then looked at her daughter again, and said: "Xiaoyun, since you have a cold, then lie down for a while. Look at you haggard, you didn’t sleep last night, OK"

That's for sure, I haven't returned for one night, and I didn't get home until eight in the morning.

"Yeah." Pan Yun nodded, she was really sleepy.

Wen Qiong personally helped her daughter to lie down, covered her daughter with a thin quilt, and told her again, and then he took Zhang Yu to the guest room to talk.

(To be continued...)