"I have a piece of land in my hand, about fifty acres or so, you know?" , Lynch changed his sitting position, took a puff of Solid Color and looked at Joe Gleeman, who was sitting on the other side of the desk.
The latter frowned slightly, honestly he really didn't know about it, Sabine would rarely have large-scale capital operations at the moment, the situation was basically the same for all six major banks.
If any of the banks had a recent big ticket deal, Joe Gleeman would know about it the first time, this industry was like a transparent glass wall to insiders, there weren't many secrets to speak of.
Lynch said that he had a fifty acre piece of land, this made Joe Gleeman feel a little strange in his heart, before he cooperated with Lynch he also had people investigate Lynch, he did not have the conditions to buy such a large piece of land in Sabine.
Buying a plot of land in the Baylor Federation was a very simple thing, as long as one had money, one could buy it, but then again it wasn't a simple thing, most of the plot of land bought and sold was related to something else that had just as much to do with money.
Jobs, for example, buying a parcel of land requires a minimum number of jobs to be provided to City Hall for different types of use, depending on the nature of the land use.
For example, there is the possibility of buying the land and then having a strict standard of economic value, the most intuitive of which is the annual production value.
Industrial land, in particular, not only has to provide numerous jobs, but also has to be able to meet a potentially less than reasonable annual production value requirement on the part of City Hall, which would otherwise not approve the sale of the land.
Lynch obviously did not have such qualifications, without discussing how much money would be needed for fifty acres of land, just according to the standard of providing a minimum of three to five jobs per acre, fifty acres of land would be hundreds of jobs, which Lynch could not come up with so far, even though he had such a plan.
Having a plan does not mean that it can be realized, if it says that bragging is fine then I'm afraid that the whole federation has long been in chaos, besides, the federal government side of the assessment is much stricter than the bank, Lynch basically will not, and is not qualified to buy the land, even if he has enough money to buy the land.
Joe Gleeman couldn't think of anything, and could only shake his head, "I'm sorry, I haven't been paying attention to this aspect lately, did I miss something?"
Lynch to is not very concerned, he simply explained, "I took the ownership of the Sabine City Professional Rugby Club, now that land is mine, I intend to make an offer."
With that having been explained Joe Gleeman understood, and he immediately took a map out of a drawer and found the piece of land that was the club's.
I have to say that the land might not be in the center of the city, but it wasn't too far out of the way, it was a good place to live, and at the current prices the land was worth about $2,000,000, which should make someone's heart skip a beat.
He nodded his head a little, indicating that he had understood Lynch's meaning, following which he continued to look at Lynch, while the latter continued, "I'm lacking some local upper level resources, but I believe that you'll be able to give me a little help."
"Recently, is there anyone who wants such a piece of land and is generous in their offer ...," Lynch couldn't help but smile, every time he laughed he would always breed a feeling of closeness in people's hearts, "You said that we are friends , if you are generous to me, I won't be stingy to you, after all, we are friends."
"Based on a friend's position, I'll try to help you find a buyer, not the other way around!" , Joe Gleeman avoided the second half of Lynch's sentence, but the second half was the main thing that really drove him to work for Lynch.
Even if it was just one percent, it was still twenty thousand dollars of income, he wouldn't mind having as much of this legitimate income as he could, and if he could raise the price a little higher, he would be able to gain a little more.
As the manager of the lending department of GOLD WAY Bank in Sabine, one of the six major banks, and the main person in charge, he might not know the titled characters on the street, but characters like the rich, he knew too many of them.
Lynch got up and reached out his hand to shake Joe Gleeman's, "I'll wait for your good news!"
Joe Gleeman also promised to help him contact the right person as soon as possible, and personally sent Lynch away.
Watching Lynch's car disappear outside the main door of the bank's office building, Joe Gleeman shook his head with a smile and returned to his office.
He had seen a lot of young people, but he had never seen a young man like Lynch, who was able to toss and turn, and compared to those other young people who were still eating and drinking and wasting their youth and time, he had actually begun to personally manipulate a plan with the size of a few million dollars.
Sometimes people than people really can not be compared, because than a little want to throw away the poor far that person.
After thinking about these things for a while Joe Gleeman sighed, just now he also bred some ideas of letting his son and Lynch learn, but soon gave up.
That little bastard, if he dove headfirst into this circle, the greater likelihood was that he would be sold and still count the money for others, rather than becoming a myth in people's eyes like Lynch.
Compared to this, it is better to leave some properties for their children and families, which is more suitable for these ordinary people who are doing nothing.
Thinking of this, Joe Gleeman began to contact those "good friends" to sell the land in Lynch's hands.
About Lynch to sell the land thing, also in the first time to the mayor's ears, the mayor is in the meeting on the side followed by the staff shook his head, said do not care.
In fact, when he authorized the sale of the Sabine professional rugby club to Lynch at a price of "one dollar", he also had the intention that Lynch would sell the land, especially when Lynch expressed his wish to rebuild a brand new club, this speculation has become a reality.
At the same time it was also the mayor's tacit approval, the land itself was compensation for Lynch, it looked as if Lynch had made a huge amount of money, a club and two million dollars worth of land for a dollar, but in reality he may not have actually made it.
The investment of sports business is very expensive, an ordinary club's annual consumption is more than half a million dollars, two million dollars of "compensation" can only support the club to run at the lowest expense standard for four years.
After four years, if Lynch is unable to start making a profit, he will have to pour money into the club himself.
How much he took from the club, he will have to spit out twice as much - as long as the city hall does not nod, the United Sports Association does not nod, no one will risk offending the local politicians and the sports industry's biggest money daddy to take over the club.
Even if Lynch filed for bankruptcy, the local courts wouldn't take it up until they had squeezed every last penny out of him.
Of course, this is the worst-case scenario, for example, on the premise that Lynch has the ability to make a buck and run, if he runs this business properly, the city hall and the United Sports Association will not see him dragged out of bankruptcy by the club, which is not in everyone's actual interest.
With countermeasures like that, that's why the Mayor didn't care that Lynch was going to sell the land, he wasn't going to let Lynch get away with it!
It was a small, relatively private meeting, involving the core of the Progressive Party in the state, some socialites, some capitalists, and of course, politicians like the Mayor.
They were all discussing the same thing, which was the division of the cake.
The cake came from the HENG HUI Group, a multinational conglomerate that both the Progressive Party and the Conservative Party were salivating over before it showed any signs of pulling its money out of the Baylor Federation.
After all, the HENG HUI Group provides a considerable number of jobs and pays a sufficiently large amount of taxes to the federal government every year, but what it should never do is:The top management of the HENG HUI Group intends to siphon off funds to leave the Federation and go to some post-war country to carry out reconstruction work.
The profits from rebuilding a post-war country might not be as stable or as much as those earned from running some stable business in a developed country for a short period of time.
But the political wealth of post-war reconstruction is far more than that of ordinary business, and as the country is rebuilt and the political situation stabilizes, the businessmen who help rebuild these countries will not only get high political status, but at the same time, their investment will gradually begin to show financial returns that exceed expectations.
This process would be long, it might take ten years, twenty years, or even half a century, but the returns it would bring were too much to ignore.
That's why HENG HUI had to fall, it wanted to use the money it earned in the Federation, which belonged to the people of the Federation, to develop other countries, which offended some people's interests and touched everyone's bottom line.
Not only did HENG HUI's people have to stay in the federation, the money had to stay in the federation as well, and they wouldn't be given any chance to take the money that belonged to the federation out of the federation, especially still at this very sensitive time.
After some people's precise operation, HENG HUI Group was investigated for tax evasion, and now it has almost lost all its ability to resist, and their board of directors has already searched for all the connections they can find, but to no avail.
Even the top echelons of the Conservative Party didn't offer any opinion on this matter operated by these people from the Progressive Party, instead, the Minister of Justice said last month that even multinational corporations, involving offshore funds and forces, have to abide by the laws of the Baylor Federation.
The next thing to do is to divide the profits, the corpse of a conglomerate with a market capitalization of over a hundred million dollars can nurture more than ten companies with a market capitalization of over ten million dollars, but how to divide them, and who will be these lucky winners, there has to be a process as well.
The Progressive Party is behind the whole thing, so how it's going to be distributed has to be discussed together.
As the ruler of the fourth largest city in the state, His Excellency the Mayor is obviously qualified to participate in this powdered cake as well as to referee it to some extent.
Everyone was asserting their rights and interests, talking about their directions and plans for the future and what they could offer this city in return, but all of this had one prerequisite, and that was for them to eat up everything that HENG HUI Group had locally.
These gentlemen who usually acted extraordinarily cultured, at this moment, they were like shrews on the street arguing over the ownership of the fifty cent coins on the ground, and they even all started to insinuate and attack each other.
Watching these people bicker, the mayor somewhat wearily knocked on the table, and the arguing in the room suddenly came to a halt as everyone's eyes looked to rest on the mayor.
"I didn't take a day out of my life to come and watch you guys bicker with each other, your time is valuable and so is mine." , he said as he stood up and rubbed his temples, "Take a break, you guys discuss a result as soon as possible, I don't want it to drag on endlessly."