March 12.
Workers' Stadium.
6:00 a.m.
There were already plenty of vendors calling out their wares outside Workers' Stadium.
As an important match venue, setting up a stall at Workers' Stadium required a permit and a certain fee.
The exact income and expenses were unknown, but the media had reported that an auntie selling jianbing guozi earned 30,000 yuan a month and had even bought a villa. There was probably quite a bit of exaggeration in that.
Earning 30,000 yuan a month in Beijing and buying a villa were things that simply could not be discussed together.
But making money by setting up stalls outside Workers' Stadium was a certainty.
"Douzhi, fried dough rings..."
"A Huang Kaiwen Number 10 jersey, personally used by a girl, 99% new, only 1,800."
"Sneakers, jerseys, socks, and tickets for rent. Come take a look if you want to post on Moments."
"Genuine national team jersey. The Number 10 print is sold out; this is my last one, I bought it for myself. Buy it and you profit."
"..."
There were also more young people at the nearby morning market.
Outside Workers' Stadium was even more bustling.
Even when the national team had played World Cup qualifiers before, it had not been this lively.
All because Huang Kaiwen was about to make his national team debut.
Xianyu was full of ticket transfers, and adding another 2,000 yuan to the ticket price was considered normal.
Even for a game's concert, they would double the price of the CDK.
Who knew where they found so many idiots willing to be ripped off.
Not only did they get to watch the concert for free, they could also charge a few hundred extra to sell the CDK to some destined buyer.
All one could say was that living in