I am out of control, I don't have a pattern

Chapter 74 Skr~~
Coach Lin’s rank is quite high, but he only earns a little over 10,000 yuan, less than 20,000 yuan a month.

It is still a long way from the starting annual salary of 400,000 yuan for the head coach, not to mention that some championship-winning projects generally have an annual salary of around 700,000 yuan.

If it is a popular sport but cannot win the championship, such as football, hiring a foreign coach would probably earn an annual salary ranging from 4 million to 9 million.

Therefore, if you are not looking for retirement, this little money would be absolutely enough in the county, but it would only be okay in Beijing.

When Coach Lin heard what Boss Li was planning, he decided to do it with Boss Li without a second thought.

It doesn't matter if there is no salary. You can get the title of "Li Jie javelin coach" or "Li Jie javelin trainer" and then return to the national track and field team. Your level will only go up and not down.

Because he could tell at a glance that Boss Li was not a human being!
This kind of rare beast is rarely seen in a century, and becoming an Olympic champion is not just a dream.

"Coach Lin, let's sit down and talk about this slowly after the game. I will continue to play in Huating for a few days after the game."

"Okay, Mr. Li, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I am sincere."

Although Boss Li looks like a scumbag, Coach Lin doesn't mind.

When Li Jie disappeared from sight, Zhang Qing looked at him speechlessly: "Old Lin, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. On the contrary, I'm very sober now. And I also suggest you submit your resume to Mr. Li."

"Why?"

"Because he is a once-in-a-century talent, I believe that with a little training, he can win at least three Olympic gold medals in seven events. And according to his current results, he can already win the Olympic championship in the 'decathlon', and he is not far from the Olympic record and the world record. He is only 18 years old, and he has at least ten years to tap his potential."

Coach Lin said proudly, "What I need to do is to make his throwing technique a little bit better and find a way for him to exert force. Maybe he can break the world record in one go."

"What the hell?"

Zhang Qing was stunned, and then he really thought about it, "Now that you put it that way... it seems like there really is a way."

Their niche projects rely entirely on large and hot projects to raise funds. The state's investment in javelin and discus is a pure loss.

Only champions can bring profits.

Even if the championship is won by taking drugs, at least there is a contract with the pharmaceutical company. A drug contract can create millions of dollars in profits for the pharmaceutical company as long as a medal is produced.

The reason is simple. Sports can be niche, but taking drugs is a common demand among athletes. Different sports have something in common in the use of certain drugs.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have the ability to attract investment from pharmaceutical companies.

Li Jie's current achievements are enough to get him three or five drug contracts. After all, he already has a secure Olympic gold medal in the decathlon.

Li Jie's running and jumping abilities have already demonstrated his dynamic talent, so Lin Chong guessed that even if Li Jie's 100-meter result could not reach that of an international champion, being a national champion would be enough.

The "Decathlon" is a point system, and Li Jie showed absolute strength in four events, which almost ensures victory.

If you can also practice pole vaulting well, the picture will be so beautiful.

So Zhang Qing thought about it and felt that what Lao Lin said was absolutely right. For coaches like them, talking about techniques and tactics was nonsense. The best way was to meet the "man of destiny".

If Li Jie also had talent in the 100 meters and hurdles, the value of these short-distance racing events would be even higher.

So the two of them thought about it, laid an ambush, and planned to wait quietly for the game to be over.

Boss Li is busy studying the hand-drawn drawings of his uncle Hou Taiji. Hou Taiji has a "comrade-in-arms" in prison who is from Luzhou. After he was released from prison, he jumped into the fire pot and never made any money from illegal activities again. Now he has contracted the sanitation business of three bars in the "Luzhou Bar Street".

It's also a tough job. The vomit and urine that we have to clean up every day weigh at least 100 to 180 kilograms. When it's more disgusting, the used condoms can add up to 7 or 8 liters.

Although Yang Ying, the chairman of Daye Film and Television, is a big boss and a "prince", he goes to high-end places, but he will also experience the suffering of the people in a busy bar. "Romantic May 20? Jasmine? Beacon Fire? What kind of shitty bar names are these."

There is also a gay bar called "Kowloon Fights for Succession". Boss Li thought that the name "Kowloon Fights for Brother" might not have passed the review.

I looked through the time annotated by Hou Taiji and found that the ones with asterisks were the times recalled by his co-workers and "comrades-in-arms", which were not accurate.

Those without asterisks are accurate records of time.

Why can it record?

Because there is surveillance.

There are workers in the monitoring room. There is a man in his fifties who works as a security guard. It is normal for him to sleep in the monitoring room overnight.

Based on Yang Ying's activity patterns, Mr. Li drew a circle on the bar called "Fenghuo Langyan".

Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Sunday, and so on.

"Is this 'beacon fire and wolf smoke' so attractive?"

Boss Li checked online and found that it was not a membership system.

However, according to online reviews, I found that this "Fenghuo Langyan" has some selling points.

First, the resident singer Xue Xuanqing was touted as "the best folk singer in Jiangdong" by Luzhou and Jianye, and he had numerous excellent works. It is very likely that Boss Yang wanted to sign this resident folk singer; second, "Fenghuo Langyan" has an exclusive dark beer, and it is the only one in Luzhou that has that special taste of dark beer; third, the starting consumption is not high. Even if you order a jug of the exclusive dark beer, it is only 40 yuan, which is quite affordable; fourth, it is clean, in the literal sense.

"Today is Sunday! It's better to do it today than to wait for another day. Mr. Yang, here I come!"

Boss Li immediately booked a high-speed rail ticket to Luzhou, told Chenpi and Guorong that he was going out to eat soup dumplings, and then disappeared.

After some disguise, they arrived in Luzhou safely two and a half hours later.

I went over to check out the area first and found that there were quite a few surveillance cameras around Boss Li. But it doesn't matter, as a single bar has quite a few blind spots in the surveillance.

Moreover, there was no surveillance in the bathroom. According to what his uncle Hou Taiji learned from his "comrades-in-arms" through casual chatting, Yang Ying always had bodyguards with him when he went to the toilet.

This is... easy.

As long as it's a human being, it's easy.

Li Jie observed the bathroom window of "Beacon Fire and Smoke" in the teahouse diagonally opposite. It was located quite high, but it was a good location.

For others, this might result in breaking their legs, but Li Jie said that the intensity could be increased a little bit.

Unlike Pingjiang where there are few cars on the road after nine o'clock in the evening, Luzhou's nightlife is obviously rich.

After Boss Li went to the "Snack Street" to show off, he finally saw a "Huai A111111" parked in the "Fenghuo Langyan" VIP parking space.

While chewing on starch sausage, Boss Li, dressed in a hip-hop style and a baseball cap, went in and ordered a small booth. He paid two hundred yuan and ordered a folk song written by Xue Xuanqing himself, "That Poem That Summer".

Boss Li felt relieved after touching the two batons on his calves.

Xue Xuanqing hadn't arrived yet, and his little fangirl was also a resident singer. She picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "A song called "That Summer That Poem" for the friend at table 66. Thank you~~"

Boss Li, wearing sunglasses and a big gold chain, turned his baseball cap to the other side and gestured to the singing girl: "Skr~~"

(End of this chapter)