The summer vacation in 2004 began.

In order to realize the life ideal of "just so poor that you only have money left", and to allow Shangdong Club to have better development, Bian Xuedao boarded the plane to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

The purpose of his trip was to go to China's largest metropolis, find some club sports halls similar to Shangdong, observe and study, see other people's venue design, which sports events have been opened, about how many coaches and employees there are, as well as internal regulations and member level design ideas, and if possible, they can find some talents to come back.

Talent is the shortcomings of Shangdong Club at present.

Currently, the management of Shangdong Club has become a monk halfway through the journey. No one can tell what it will be like after opening the store.

His consideration was given to Bian Xuedao's reason for letting Wu Tian and Liu Yisong manage the club.

First, there is no more suitable candidate while learning Taoism.

Secondly, during the renovation and renovation period, Wu Tian and Liu Yisong had shown enough enthusiasm and loyalty.

Why not find a better manager management club in Songjiang City?

Because Bian Xuedao is afraid that he will not be able to control the other party. He has to be a student for one year and will definitely not be able to devote himself to the club this year. Furthermore, Bian Xuedao is a young man in club management. He is afraid that he will attract a stranger to take charge of the club and plot against him secretly.

In Bian Xuedao's heart, Shangdong Club devoted all his financial resources. He could accept the losses caused by poor management and management, but he could not accept the induction of wolves into the house.

In other words, the principle of being a person who learns the Tao is that I can ruin my money, but I can’t let others plot.

In Bian Xuedao's mind, this Shangdong club will not make money at most, and you will definitely not be able to lose money.

Not to mention anything else, in a few months, Liu Xiang’s contract will be ten times more.

Before the Athens Olympics, Liu Xiang signed a total of 5 or 6 endorsement contracts. After Liu Xiang became famous in one battle, these advertisements were extremely cool. Therefore, when Liu Xiang finished running in Athens and went to the Fashion Club to play the advertisements, membership card sales would definitely not be a problem.

Since I don’t expect to pay the compensation, Bian Xuedao doesn’t care about paying some tuition fees.

The idea of ​​Bian Xuedao is that Shangdong's management should be better aware of the roots and clear-heartedness, and is a group of people who grew up with him. Shangdong Club is not only practicing for him, but also practicing for the people around him. All the experience is achieved, and the team cohesion and combat effectiveness of the team that comes together should be stronger.

Before coming into contact with Guan Shunan, Bian Xuedao always felt that talent was particularly referring to management. Later, Guan Shunan told him that an excellent club needs a group of excellent coaches. An excellent coach with high emotional intelligence and popularity can greatly enhance the club's customer stickiness.

Bian Xuedao came out this time and planned to recruit some excellent coaches.

Songjiang's club went to Yanjing and Shanghai to poach people. He knew it was difficult, but he still had to do it.

Before leaving, Bian Xuedao asked Wu Tian to print a box of business cards for him.

The business card is made according to the idea of ​​learning the Tao. There are eight Chinese characters on it: learning the Tao in the Shangdong Club, plus a mobile phone number, no position or title.

After the business card was printed, Wu Tian joked Bian Xue: "Boss Bian, do you want to use such a business card to seduce talents? Are you determined not to rely on your identity and devoted to making a handsome man trick?"

...

Originally, Bian Xuedao planned to go to Yanjing for the first stop.

Before leaving, she called Shan Rao, and Shan Rao said that her closed training had not ended yet, and it would take at least a week to come to an end.

The two chatted for more than half an hour and hung up the phone. Bian Xuedao decided to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange first, and then arrange the itinerary according to Shan Rao's training situation.

If Shan Rao is still in seclusion, he will go to Yangcheng for another walk.

If Shan Rao comes out of seclusion, he will return to Yanjing.

...

Songjiang Changping Airport.

Bian Xuedao boarded the plane on time.

His seat is pretty good, front row, left side, by the window.

After sitting down for a while, the passenger next to him boarded the plane. The middle-aged man in his forties has a medium figure, a big nose, a wide mouth, and a very bright eyes.

Judging from his spirit and spirit, he can judge that this is a political person.

After the man sat down, he glanced at Bian Xuedao, nodded slightly, saying hello.

Bian Xuedao smiled at him.

As the radio music in the cabin slowly rang out, safety instructions began to be played. The two flight attendants walked to the front end of the economy class, and several other flight attendants lined up several meters apart in the aisle, and began to demonstrate to passengers how to use emergency equipment on their seats.

Bian Xuedao was originally closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. When he heard the radio open his eyes, he saw Dong Xue, who was smiling not far away, demonstrating to everyone with an oxygen hood and life jacket to everyone.

A few seconds later, Dong Xue also saw him.

The smile on Dong Xue's face paused for only a second or two before she looked away and continued her work.

Looking at Dong Xue intently, Bian Xuedao sighed in his heart: It turns out that we will never meet in life.

After not seeing each other for a year, Dong Xue has become more mature.

Everyone is on the road of their own life, running non-stop to maturity, to worldly simplicity, to joy and sorrow, to rebirth and death.

Bian Xuedao never dreamed that he would meet Dong Xue here. Now, he thought that Dong Xue was studying for a junior college in China Civil Aviation and graduated this year.

Take off.

Bian Xuedao opened his mouth habitually and saw his appearance, the man next to him smiled slightly.

Bian Xuedao's eyes chased Dong Xue. There were several times in between. Dong Xue would blink gently, without any verbal communication.

Every time Dong Xue blinks at him, Bian Xuedao will smile at her, just like the smile when Bian Xuedao smiled at Dong Xue for the first time before the 2001 college entrance examination.

Dong Xue couldn't stand Bian Xuedao's smile with her the most.

After the college entrance examination, she was in her dreams many times. She was immersed in Bian Xuedao's smile and was unwilling to wake up.

Now, even with his back to Bian Xuedao, Dong Xue could still feel that his eyes were chasing him. Thinking of this, Dong Xue's heartbeat slightly faster. For a moment, Dong Xue thought of Songjiang's Ferris wheel.

However, three years of professional training strengthened Dong Xue's self-control. Her smile was beautiful and naturally. Her figure made several men in the cabin swallow more than a mouthful of saliva.

The dining cart is launched.

When picking the side, Dong Xue picked the left side, and another flight attendant was responsible for the right side.

The dining car moved forward little by little, Bian Xuedao sat in the front row. Listening to Dong Xue politely and sweetly ask the passengers in the back row what they needed, he couldn't help but recall the little things he experienced with Dong Xue before the college entrance examination.

On that heavy rainy night, the T-shirt with words written on it, the sunset on the roof of the teaching building, and the crazy kiss in the KTV...

Even though the two have not had much contact over the past year, memories are difficult to delete and modify.

The dining car finally pushed to the aisle line of Bian Xuedao. Dong Xue first asked the passengers next to the aisle what they needed, and finally asked Bian Xuedao.

Bian Xuedao ordered some rice and a glass of water.

Then, a scene that made the passengers leaned aside stunned happened.

There was a small note on the lunch box handed to Bian Xuedao.

Dong Xue's movements were quite concealed. It was obvious that her colleagues were on guard against notice, but she couldn't help but the passengers sitting next to her.

Bian Xuedao took the lunch box, pressed the note on the table, and nodded to Dong Xue. When Dong Xue saw it, he pulled the dining car to the front row.

The middle-aged man next to him was a little uneasy.

What's going on?

I have always heard that a male passenger handed a note to the flight attendant. Why? Today it turned over? It happened in front of him? Isn’t this exciting?

How bad am I?

What's my fault?

The man turned his head and looked at Bian Xuedao for a few glances.

Very young, tender, a little calm...

Bian Xuedao looked back with inquisitive eyes and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The man said, "It's okay, I want to ask you how it tastes like. If it's good, I'll change it."

Bian Xuedao smiled and whispered: "How can the things on this taste delicious? Swallow it down."

The conversation between the two began.

After dinner, the man asked Bian Xue: "The young man is very young, is he going out for a trip?"

Bian Xuedao said: "Go out to investigate."

After hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Public sect?"

Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "No, I want to do some small business and go out to see what happened outside the country."

The man looked at Bian Xuedao with a deep expression and said, "Humility, do you still need to take a plane to investigate small business?"

Bian Xuedao said: "As a person, you can't be too harsh on yourself."

Speaking of this, Dong Xue went to the front row to deliver things to passengers. When she passed by, she glanced at Bian Xuedao, and the man next to her caught this scene again.

He became more and more curious about the notes Bian Xuedao received, but he couldn't ask. He was idle and chatted with Bian Xuedao around, and he could tell that he was a very talkative person.

The middle-aged man talked about the plane the two are now on, about the big plane plan that died in China, about the economics of changing shirts to planes, about the demographic dividend and development model, about how manufacturing turns to creation... Finally, the nonsense finally escalated, and the two talked very speculatively about the space travel project that began on April 30, 2001.

What surprised Bian Xuedao the most was that the middle-aged man clearly stated that the first space tourist was American businessman Dennistito and the second space tourist was South African rich man Mark Chartelworth.

Looking at Bian Xuedao's surprised expression, the man said, "My son likes to study these things, such as space and science fiction. In our family, it's not me who influences him, but he influences me."

Bian Xuedao smiled: "Your son must be a very cute and ideal child."

The middle-aged man looked unconcealed and proud, saying, "I never be humble in this."

After chatting all the way, Bian Xuedao is sure that the man sitting next to him is an official, and his work may be related to the economy.

To be honest, not all civil servants are officials, and not all officials are easy to use. Learning and understanding this principle is just as good as learning.

But the club is about to open, and Bian Xuedao is very short of help from friends in the officialdom, and acquaintances in the officialdom are also fine.

However, when dealing with people in the officialdom, hasteness will not be achieved. We must also pay attention to a good match, which is similar to a marriage.

Like the one around you, there is no problem chatting nonsense. Once you have communicated your identities, it will not be the same immediately. I won’t talk about the age gap. They are officials, but Bian Xuedao is a college student. This thing is not on the same path.

Therefore, no matter how much you want to build a thread and lay a net in the Songjiang officialdom, the time in front of you is wrong, and there is no sign of crossing the boundaries.
Chapter completed!