Chapter 175 Rich Uncle Zhao

Zhuang Buyuan looked at these boys. They were all very tall. The tallest one was probably about two meters tall. He had dark skin and four tight muscles, like a few dark little leopards. They all looked like athletes, even Maybe he's a professional basketball player somewhere.

Zhuang Buyuan took two photos with his mobile phone and wanted to investigate them, when he heard the tall and thin old security guard behind him say: "They are from the Xu'an University team, a strong traditional sports team, and they have already qualified for the qualifiers. "

Xu'an University is a well-known university in Xucheng. It follows an international route and attaches great importance to sports. It has awarded scholarships to many students with sports talents. Not only did it easily qualify this time, it even had a high reputation for winning the championship.

For such a men's basketball team to bully the fat women's basketball team of Xu Zong University, even if it's four on five, it would be too much of a bullying.

And they still purposely drained Lin Han and his team's morale and physical strength in advance to make it easier for his girlfriend to qualify tomorrow?

Being beaten like this was a fatal blow to the morale of the women's basketball team. Seeing that the other team didn't even bother to finish the second half, several girls' eyes were red, and some started to cry.

Lin Han said anxiously: "Stop lying on the ground, get up and do some recovery exercises, and help each other massage each other's limbs!"

Xuehua was even more ashamed and said: "I'm sorry, captain, I shouldn't have been impulsive. What will I do tomorrow..."

"Otherwise we won't go to the competition." One team member said dejectedly.

"What are you saying to be depressing? We are not at the end of the rope yet! Not only do we have to compete in the competition tomorrow, but we also have to win! Get up, get up! Move around, don't lie down! Come on, Snowflake, I'll give you a massage!"

Lin Han said encouraging words and massaged Xuehua's arms, but quietly turned his head to the side and raised it slightly to prevent the tears from falling from the corners of his eyes.

But all her efforts were in vain, and tears still rolled down her face. Perhaps even she knew that all her hopes had been shattered.

At this moment, she saw Zhuang Buyuan sitting on the sidelines.

"Do you want to win?" Zhuang Buyuan asked her with his mouth.

"Think!" Lin Han nodded.

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"What? You're not here to go to college? Are you here to sponsor the women's basketball team?"

After listening to a class, the director of the Admissions Office came to ask the two for their opinions and suggestions on the course, and his attitude was obviously perfunctory.

In a school like Xuzong University, the director of admissions is actually more like a business manager, who has to look after people.

The staff just found out clearly that these two people came by taxi.

He came by taxi. At first glance, he didn’t look like a rich man! Even if you don't drive a Bentley, you must at least drive a Volkswagen!

Moreover, looking at the clothes of the two of them, they are both plain and simple. Although Zhao Min's clothes are washed very clean, they are already a little faded and worn; Zhuang Buyuan is wearing fast-moving consumer goods, and the streets are full of young people like this. people.

How much money can such a person make to sponsor the women's basketball team? Ten thousand yuan a year to buy naming rights? Sponsor some sports equipment?

To maintain the operation of the women's basketball team, the school's personnel expenses are almost 10,000 per month. It is not cost-effective no matter how you calculate it.

"No, no, no, no!" The director of the admissions office shook his head repeatedly, "We have decided to cancel the women's basketball team. Besides, we are a school team and do not accept sponsorship."

"The sponsorship fee is easy to negotiate." Zhao Min knew that Zhuang Buyuan had made up his mind, so he spoke very generously.

Anyway, the owner is not short of money.

"It's not about the sponsorship fee." The director of the admissions office scratched his head and said, "To tell you the truth, this team is rubbish. Even their coach has quit, leaving such a mess."

"No, they are not rubbish." Zhuang Buyuan interrupted him.

The director of admissions shook his head, aren't they rubbish? Is there any need to keep a team like this that can't get results even in college games?

"Compared to your shabby school, they are already doing well." Zhuang Buyuan said.

A team requires too many resources, such as training, nutrition, environment, competitions...what kind of financial resources, what kind of team to raise.

The director of admissions was speechless. Can your child speak?

However, as a business manager-type admissions director, he already knew not to conflict with clients.

He quickly changed the topic and said: "Let's talk about the courses. You two have also tried the courses. What do you think? This is our course schedule and price list. Can you two take a look?"

Zhuang Buyuan frowned and was about to say something else. Zhao Min squeezed his hand gently, then changed his position and crossed his legs without even looking at the course schedule and price list in front of him. At this moment , Zhao Min's momentum changed.

Although he didn't take out his identity card as the manor's gardener, he already showed off his imposing manner.

As the saying goes, the qi that moves away nourishes the body. How can there be ordinary people in the manor?

Since joining the manor, the people he has come into contact with range from the manor managers and deacons such as Liu Jinge, Deng Yali, and An Danyue, to the farmhands who are not even qualified to walk freely in the manor. Which one is not a big shot?

His younger brother Nong Lixin was a professor at Xucheng University and an authority in botany. When he saw him, why didn't he treat him with respect and hug his thighs and call himself a lackey?

"The economic management course last class was okay." Zhao Min raised his hand and said, "I want to take this female teacher's class."

"Then sign up for the economics and management course? For the economics and management course, we have four courses, using a large class system, with one session every two months, and one course costs 4,800..."

The admissions director quickly said that it has become increasingly difficult to run classes recently. The tuition fees are high and there are few applicants. With so few applicants, it is difficult to pay the salary. The tuition is low and the students are losing money. It’s really difficult to get one.

"No, you heard wrong. I mean, I want this female professor to teach me."

"You mean... one-on-one?" The admissions director was stunned and asked hesitantly.

"What? No?"

"Yes, of course, but the price is expensive. Our professors are all senior professors and they teach the most cutting-edge knowledge. I will arrange it for you..."

"Wait a minute." Zhao Min waved his hand, "Don't worry, I also want to learn some other courses."

Only then did he pick up the price list and course schedule, pick and choose, as if ordering dishes: "Give me one of these economic laws, there is no harm in learning some law... Operation management, it sounds quite useful. Project management... I’ll have one too. Management communication sounds useful, so I’ll have one here too.”

"All...all one-on-one?"

"It's all one-on-one." Zhao Min nodded.

The director of admissions smiled so much: "I will make a plan for you right now. If you are satisfied with it, we will pay?"

"Hurry up, my time is precious!"

"Wait a moment. I'll call all the teachers over first. You can see if you're satisfied. If not, I'll find another one for you!"

After picking and choosing a few teachers, Zhuang Buyuan felt like he was choosing the top one.

Mr. Zhao is very rich now, and he is the major shareholder of Xucheng Tunnel Construction. After the project funds arrived, Zhuang Buyuan first distributed a batch of bonuses to them and let them invest on their own.

He swiped his card and spent money in a flash, and hundreds of thousands of dollars went out in the blink of an eye. Zhao Min nodded and said: "My time is precious, the course must be according to my time?"

"No problem." The admissions director nodded desperately. Seeing Zhao Min getting up to leave, he nodded and bowed: "Mr. Zhao, um... why don't we talk about sponsoring the women's basketball team?"

Let’s make up for yesterday’s first.

Sure enough, I got the flu. Is this retribution?

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