Chapter 1008 Capital seeks profit, this is the reality

  Amidst the cheers of the audience, Liu Qingshan came to the center of the pitch.

  He was invited by the Chairman of the FA, Earl Martin, to kick off the new season together.

  Although he was unprepared, of course Liu Qingshan would not be stage-frightened. His steps were light and vigorous, with a personable demeanor, and he frequently waved to the audience.

  Today's audience also seemed extraordinarily enthusiastic, and gave the boss generous applause and cheers.

  Although Liu Qingshan doesn't show up much, the fans have a steelyard in their hearts, and they still support this boss very much.

   Especially many girl fans were screaming with excitement.

   Arriving in the middle circle, Liu Qingshan politely shook hands with the referee, and then the opposing players.

   When waiting for his own players, Liu Qingshan opened his arms and hugged them warmly.

  The lineup of the Magpies is really luxurious enough. Lineker, Baggio, and Gascoigne form the striker.

   There are Zidane and Schiller in the midfield, and the backcourt players, including the goalkeeper, are basically members of the England national team.

  Wait until the game started, Liu Qingshan and Earl Martin gave way, and then touched the football lightly with their feet, and kicked it to the feet of the opposing player.

  Amid warm applause, Liu Qingshan and Earl Martin exited the stage. Next, it was the stage that belonged to the players.

  Maybe it was the opening game of the new season, or maybe it was the boss who came to the scene to help out.

  Liu Qingshan and Earl Martin were in the VIP seats, chatting while watching the game.

   "Mr. Mountain, the lineup of the Magpies is simply too luxurious." Earl Martin praised, but actually meant something else.

  Liu Qingshan talked about him from left to right, and pointed to the three-sided billboard around the opposite court: "Mr. Earl, the billboard is very well made."

  Earl Martin looked in the direction of his finger, and then laughed: "Mounting, are you advertising yourself?"

  The entire billboard on one side is Jade Bird mobile phone, or the latest Jade Bird 2nd generation flip phone.

  The sales of this mobile phone are very good. In just two months, in Europe, the sales volume has exceeded one million, and it is very popular among people.

   "No, I mean, advertising can bring a lot of money to the team."

  Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "There are also TV advertisements, TV broadcast fees, and commercialization, which can bring more income to the club."

   "What do you think?" Martin knew that Liu Qingshan was going to talk about something serious, so he immediately became serious.

  Liu Qingshan talked eloquently: "Now the European leagues are all doing their own thing, and the influence is basically limited to the country."

   "Can we organize a larger league, where the championship teams of each country or the top teams in the league compete to compete for the championship of the entire Europa club."

   "At that time, the TV broadcast fee alone will make a lot of money, won't it?"

  Earl Martin did not comment, but fell into deep thought.

  He admitted that he was tempted. The scene Liu Qingshan described was very tempting.

  But if you want to achieve it, it must involve all aspects of things, and UEFA must take the lead.

   There are too many things involved in how to distribute the ultimate benefits.

"Mr. Earl, the Notts County Club is already drafting a letter of proposal, and I believe it will be handed over to you soon; I have also contacted some owners of national clubs, and they are also very interested, and they will definitely submit it jointly UEFA, do everything in its power to make this happen."

   It's not that Liu Qingshan has a lot of friends and is familiar with the bosses of those big football clubs. He just described the interests in it, and those bosses are naturally tempted.

   "Mounting, UEFA used to control it, including income and benefits." Earl Martin is familiar with the inside story, so he told the truth.

   Liu Qingshan continued to smile and said: "Actually, we don't care about UEFA, this is the club league."

   "As long as those clubs agree, we can organize the game by ourselves and contact the TV station to broadcast it. As long as the football market is hot, we can attract more advertising sponsors."

   "And when the team has income, it can continue to recruit and expand its strength."

   "The stronger the strength, the better the game, and the more attractive the audience, Mr. Earl, what do you think?"

  Martin gasped: This young man doesn't play his cards according to the routine.

   To actually want to kick UEFA away, this courage is really not ordinary.

   But think about it, the situation described by Liu Qingshan is not impossible to realize, as long as all parties can benefit, there is nothing that cannot be done.

  Capital seeks profit, this is the reality.

   "Okay, Mountain, I will try my best to make this happen." Earl Martin shook the hand that Liu Qingshan extended.

   On the hustle and bustle of the stadium, the curtain of a football revolution was slowly opened like this.

   When the game ended, the Magpies got off to a good start with a score of 6-2.

  The players leave the field, but the fans are still reluctant to leave.

   Liu Qingshan also attended the press conference with the players, and then threw out the idea of ​​preparing for the Champions League, firing the first shot.

  The rest are giant teams from other countries, who responded one after another, and then the football federations of various countries stepped in and began to build momentum vigorously.

   After lighting a fire, Liu Qingshan naturally retreated, and the rest of the matter, the executive chairman of the club can do it.

  After Liu Qingshan led his family back to London, the dumb grandfather and others returned home with the team, accompanied by the king of the universe in a wheelchair and his team of medical staff.

  Liu Qingshan will stay in London for a few more days, and will not return to China until the transaction with the British Museum is completed.

   After waiting for more than ten days, Bai Erye finally arrived in London, accompanied by the old hat and Emma.

   There were actually two experts from the museum who came together, and among them was a smiling and chubby golden fat man who looked like Maitreya Buddha.

  Lao Maoer carried a large suitcase, which contained two carefully packed oil paintings.

   Along the way, they are worried. This is equivalent to carrying more than 100 million US dollars, in case something goes wrong.

   "Sanfeng, hurry up and return the property to the original owner. Next time something like this happens, don't look for me. I'm not at ease. If you sell your second wife, you won't be able to pay for it."

  Old Master Master Mao'er handed over the suitcase to Liu Qingshan, and then he felt relaxed, and then Emma pinched him twice: "If I want to sell it, I will sell you first!"

   "The key is that no one wants me." Old Maoer laughed happily.

   "Okay, how old are you, and you are still showing affection here." Liu Qingshan went up to greet Bai Erye and the others.

   Fatty Jin cupped his hands cheerfully: "Brother Qingshan, please accept my worship."

   "Which song are you singing?" Liu Qingshan waved his hand.

  Fatty Jin said: "This is what my teacher ordered before I came here. Brother Qingshan's move is a great gift."

  Second Master Bai also nodded vigorously: "It is of course a blessing that these babies are able to return to the country, and you, Qingshan, have contributed a lot."

  Every Chinese who studies cultural relics, who doesn't want to get back all the overseas treasures, but they are powerless and have always regretted it.

   Liu Qingshan is certainly worthy of admiration for being able to do this.

   "Everyone, don't be impatient, take your time, I believe that as long as our motherland becomes stronger and stronger, it should be ours, and it will come back sooner or later."

   Liu Qingshan is full of confidence in the future.

   "Okay, I will try to live for a few more years, and wait until that day." Second Master Bai was also in high spirits.

   Everyone laughed together, and then they got into the car and went into the city together.

   On the second day, a group of people came from the museum, led by the deputy curator Johansson, mainly to identify the two oil paintings. After confirming that they were correct, they signed and received them.

  Then, Liu Qingshan and his party were brought into the British Museum by special car.

  They did not go to various exhibition halls, but were led directly to the warehouse of the museum.

  The British Museum, accumulated for hundreds of years, or plundered for hundreds of years, has too many collections.

  As many as the huge exhibition hall in front, the more than 80,000 works of art on display only accounted for one percent of the total.

  Under the guidance of the deputy curator and administrator, Liu Qingshan and his party were first brought into a storage room numbered C5.

   All you can see are rows of tall and neat mahogany cabinets. Through the glass windows, you can see that there are compartments inside the cabinets, and various manuscripts are placed on them.

  Manuscripts are numbered in detail, and the administrator, wearing gloves, carefully took out a copy.

  The surface is sealed with acid-removing transparent resin, so the paper and ink inside are very well preserved.

  The text above should be a transcribed Buddhist scripture from Dunhuang.

   Seeing the familiar brush and ink and square characters, Liu Qingshan's heart was also stabbed sharply.

  Even Fatty Jin, who was always cheerful, became serious at this moment, with complex expressions in his eyes.

  Deputy curator Johansson didn't seem to pay attention to the expressions of these guests. He still talked freely: "This is Mr. Stein. Most of the documents rescued from your country are stored in the British Library, and some of them are here."

   "Where are those murals and scrolls?" Second Master Bai suddenly asked.

   "Those cultural relics are all collected in the Stein Museum."

  Johansson shrugged his shoulders, and then continued: "According to the agreement signed by both of us, you can choose 1,000 ancient books, these are the best preserved, please hurry up and choose."

   This is the result of Lu Fang and Boban bargaining with each other.

  In addition to the Yuan blue-and-white dragon pattern elephant trunk bottle and the Liao three-color Arhat statue, it also comes with a thousand volumes of ancient books.

  A thousand pages sounds like a lot, but compared with the vast collection of the British Museum, it is just a drop in the bucket.

   You know, the cultural relics that Stein took away back then were pulled by carts.

  When Fatty Jin and the others heard this, they geared up and prepared to make a selection.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Since these are preserved so well, let's keep them here."

  Deputy curator Johansson didn't understand, and looked at Liu Qingshan suspiciously.

  Liu Qingshan continued: "We heard that some cultural relics are on the verge of damage due to their age and improper preservation. Let's take a look at those."

  Johansson nodded, he kind of understood: people just want junk.

  In this case, of course he has no objection. Johansson continued to compliment him: "Mr. Mountain, I deeply admire your sentiment."

  How could Liu Qingshan have the heart to talk to him, his intention was very simple, he just wanted to save more cultural relics.

   As for these well-preserved ones, one day, we will take them back intact!

  (end of this chapter)