By the time he was six minutes full of soda and half a glass left, Kabi also felt that he should report his whereabouts to Mr. Haas. He said to himself that although Mr. Haas rarely took the initiative to know his whereabouts, firstly, the transfer incident was not lonely, and secondly, he experienced a typhoon and rainstorm in Marseille. At this time, he changed to Montpellier, and perhaps he should inform the old man.
However, Kabi didn’t directly send it to him, except for Cherina. He simply explained the reason for changing the direction of his trip through a short message. Finally, he confirmed to Mr. Haas that Aron had been working at Trabzon’s address for a long time before he released his mobile phone, picked up the rice spoon again and ate four or five spoonfuls of spicy sausage rice.
The reason why Kirby chose to inform Mr. Haas by SMS is also somewhat funny. It is because Mr. Haas always talks at the other end of the conversation and meets his favorite cigarette. Sometimes even Kirby can hear from the other side that he saw that he had only dealt with alcohol once a few hours ago, and now he has to listen to the impudence of tobacco, so he didn’t go there.
After a while, it was said that the spicy sausage rice on the plate or the soda water in the cup was dried up by Kabi. He was almost paralyzed in his seat while burping, and stared at the tarmac outside for more than a dozen eyes, saying that the place is always so beautiful without typhoons and heavy rains.
It was Kabi who didn’t want to wait for Mr. Haas’s reply. He wanted to check into a reserved hotel as soon as he boarded the plane and went to Trabzon, and then wait until he had a big sleep, but after ten seconds, he heard a short message from his mobile phone.
"Thank goodness! The old man didn’t choose to send it to me, or I’ll listen to him smoking cigarettes again. "Kabi didn’t even think about it. He was more surprised to be sent by Mr. Haas after he ordered the text message than he was confident that the intuitive message was answered by Mr. Haas.
That guy in Germany has verbally agreed to the agreement in Paris. It seems that Atletico Madrid will count money in the swimming pool soon, but based on my discussion with you, I have nothing to do with you in this respect. You need to concentrate on the remaining schedule.
"Germany that guy? Atletico Madrid? Oh, my god Shadugir actually verbally agreed to move to Ligue 1 this season? " Kabi is about to exclaim that he can’t finish the white sand Dujil’s mind is erratic, and then he thinks that Shadjil has expressed that he likes to play against himself in the stadium, but he hasn’t expressed his past, but he comes across the fact that Shadjil is about to move to Ligue 1.
The deeper you think about it, Kabi can’t be as relaxed as he was a minute ago. He can’t calm down. Other things that are even more difficult to understand suddenly come to mind. First, Atletico Madrid is willing to sell a talented new striker like Shadugir. Even Atletico Madrid has given in to huge sums of money. Do you dare to say that it is the old men on the board of Granada?
Second, Kabi is a professional player. He can’t fully understand the actual operation of the transfer procedure, so he asks whether it is illegal to "verbally promise". Can Paris Saint-Germain’s money power be so presumptuous in the transfer process? The genius Feng Ba made such an agreement as "verbal promise" to make a giant club want to go back to business.
Whether Paris Saint-Germain is determined to dominate Europe or not, all this is still crazy for Kabi. There has never been a big team. The idea is that it is so off track that the three favourites of the European Golden Boy Award should all play for them. Kabi is a Shadugir and another, and there is a "gunner" Bam.
"That’s right! I don’t know how Bam discussed with his own agent, although I firmly believe that the strange guy won’t leave the team in a short time. "Card, for example, read lightly and even remembered his social network page for a while. The more powerful this transfer news is, the most important thing is to worry about the emotions of the fans."
After Kabi clicked on the social networking page, his mouth was full, because he saw with his own eyes that the latest update comment on the page had exceeded 20 thousand, and after reading it further, he knew that the fans were all moving.
Kabi gave him the most basic comfort, updated a very deliberate sentence in Spanish, and wrote a very interesting sentence. Let’s fight together for the next half season, friends! Are you ready?
Kabi didn’t pay attention to the fans’ reaction to the update at this time. Instead, he replied to Mr. Haas by SMS again, Mr. Haas! I believe you have also received the news. Just this summer, the old men on Granada’s board of directors may also count money in the swimming pool! to be continued
Zhang Si Bai Wu Paper Man
"Mr. Kirby! Are you here on vacation? Or come to Trabzon to play football? "
The sailor stationed at Trabzon International Airport is obviously a loyal football fan. He even made such a joke when checking Kabi’s passport, and then smiled politely at Kabi and handed it back to Kabi.
This makes Kabi somewhat unexpected. Although he often enters the country through the sea counter, it is the first time for a sea official to talk to himself like this, perhaps asking your name or residence after entering the country as a matter of routine.
Then Kabi took back his passport, gave a friendly smile and said, "Sir! Obviously Trabzon doesn’t need a lower-level player like me, does it? "
The sailors in the working state can’t laugh at will, but Kabi is sure that his jokes will definitely make the other side laugh. When he sees the sailor again, he gives a polite smile and says, "Mr. Kabi! Welcome to Trabzon! "
"Thank you!" Kabi responded, and then he quickly walked past the sea counter, and then he quickly searched for the specific location of the taxi. When he saw the arrival hall of the airport full of pits and valleys, how could this small city with a population of less than 20,000 give a sense of excitement?
It’s late at night, and there are a lot of passengers who are going to Trabzon downtown. Kabi remembered the scene of queuing in Marseilles train. He was so frightened that he wondered if the bear driver would appear here again. After that, I laughed and said that I was naive like an idiot.
Although Trabzon is stormy, the cold wind in the middle of the night still makes people afraid to get close to it. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Kabi hurriedly got into the back of the taxi. The first thing he did was to rub his palms to warm himself up quickly.
At this time, of course, the taxi driver is not the bear driver, but an old man who looks half a hundred years early. After learning about Kabi’s destination, he also said, "Sir! Your choice is correct. The hotel is very luxurious, and it is one of the best five-star hotels in Turkey. We used to need about 20 minutes. Please sit tight! "
Why is a country’s top hotel located in a small city? Kabi asked him about it. He was stuck in the corner of the trunk and the darkness outside the window made him want to enjoy the suburbs of this small city.
When the taxi stopped firmly in front of the so-called top hotel, poor Kabi almost passed out in the back compartment, and then he was gently woken up by the taxi driver to pay the fare, and he staggered away from the compartment. A cold wind blew and he lost more than half of his sleep.
At present, this top hotel has more than 30 layers of high-performance glass, which makes this hotel look like a commercial building, but Kabi is not in the mood to appreciate the luxurious surface of this hotel. He approached the door of the hotel a few steps and saw a doorman with a smile ready to help him pull the glass door.
Gangkabi naturally glanced at the doorman, and then immediately he was sleepy. Of course, he didn’t see Aron as the doorman, but the doorman’s whole figure surprised him. Although he was covered by work, the doorman was thin to an extreme.
"oh, my god! He is like a piece of paper! " Kabi said softly, and then he could normally walk into the lobby of the hotel and hear the doorman with a "piece of paper" say, "Mr. Kabi! Good evening! The supervisor asked me to inform you that your reservation room is ready to stay at any time! "
Kabi didn’t expect that the hotel coverage had reached such a level, whether the doorman was a football fan or not, but at least he was well prepared for Kabi’s arrival, so Kabi also wanted to show that he took out a small bill from his trouser pocket and handed it to the doorman.
"I’m sorry! Mr. Kirby, I can’t accept you because I’m not a regular employee. I’m a part-time supervisor. I’m sorry that part-time employees can’t accept small offices! " The doorman’s face is like dry bark, but it doesn’t feel fleshy, but giving a polite smile surprised Kabi
A few eyes can see that the doorman is absolutely only thirty years old. Although he is about one meter tall, his "paper" figure will always give a pity to outsiders when they take a closer look. So Kabi didn’t want to break the hotel rules, so he took back the small bill and finally said, "Friend! Forgive me for joking. You must hate eating, right? "
The doorman didn’t loosen the glass door and waited for Kabi to go in at any time. When he heard Kabi’s joke, he still replied politely, "Mr. Kabi! I just came here for a part-time job after a serious illness and recovery, but if you give me a big piece of pizza, I will still eat it all by myself. "
Kabi "Oh" didn’t ask the doorman what kind of patient he had. He was sure that a patient could torture a person into a "piece of paper", so he believed that it would never be a fever or a cold. Later, before entering the lobby, he said, "You are so luxurious here, you should actually install an automatic revolving door, which will save manpower and support, right?"
But the doorman said, "Mr. Kirby! If that’s the case, I’ll lose my job. It’s very difficult for a newly recovered patient to get a job. Other hotels and clubs here in Trabzon don’t need a porter’s office. This is the only place in the city that needs a child laborer, and I can work here. "
"Now that you have recovered, don’t you want to change your job?" Kabi said
The doorman "er" was awkward and made Kabi immediately say "I’m sorry! I shouldn’t bother you with too many questions! "
As soon as the doorman kept Kirby, he said, "I’m sorry! Mr. Kirby! I don’t mean to offend you. I mean to say that my illness recurs at any time, which may be the reason why I can’t go further in my job choice. "
After listening to it, it was already a few steps. Kabi turned around and shook and said, "I am white! You told me what’ double treasure’ means. Thank you for giving me a lesson. If you need help, you can come to me privately. "
The doorman suddenly lowered his head and seemed to have lost his breath, but he did not forget to invite Kabi into the hotel lobby.
Chapter 460 Everyone has a name.