"I have a piece of land in my hand, about fifty acres, you know?", Lynch changed his sitting position, took a puff of solid color, and looked at Joe Griman sitting on the other side of the desk.

The latter frowned slightly, to be honest, he really didn't know about it, there are few large-scale capital operations in Sebin City at present, and the situation of the six major banks is basically the same.

If any bank has recently closed a large order, Joe Gleeman will know immediately that the industry is like a transparent glass wall to insiders, and there are not many secrets to speak of.

Lynch said that he had a fifty-acre plot of land, which made Joe Grimman feel a little strange, and he had people investigate Lynch before he worked with Lynch, and he did not have the conditions to buy such a large plot of land in Sabin.

Buying land in the Bylor Federation is a very simple thing, as long as you have money, you can buy it, but it is not a simple matter, most of the buying and selling of land is related to other things that are also related to money.

For example, if you buy a piece of land, depending on the nature of the land, you need to provide the city hall with the lowest number of jobs for different types of use.

For example, after buying this land, there may be a strict economic value standard, the most intuitive is the annual output value.

In particular, industrial land must not only provide a large number of jobs, but also meet the requirements of the city hall for an unreasonable annual production value, otherwise the city hall will not approve the sale of the land.

Lynch obviously does not have such qualifications, and does not discuss how much fifty acres of land costs, but only according to the standard of providing at least three to five jobs per acre, fifty acres of land is hundreds of jobs, and Lynch has not been able to come up with it so far, although he has such a plan.

Having a plan does not mean that it can be realized, if you can brag about it, then I am afraid that the whole federation will be in chaos a long time ago, and the federal government's assessment is much stricter than that of the bank, Lynch basically will not and is not qualified to buy land, even if he has enough money to buy land.

Joe Gleeman couldn't think of it, so he could only shake his head, "I'm sorry, I haven't been paying attention to this aspect lately, am I missing something?"

Lynch didn't care too much, he explained briefly, "I took the ownership of the professional rugby club in Sabin, and now the land is mine, and I plan to sell it." ”

Having explained this, Joe Griman understood, and he immediately took out a map from a drawer and found the club's plot.

I have to say that the land may not be in the city center, but it is not too remote, it is a good place, according to the current price, the value of this land is about two million, which should make people excited.

He nodded, indicating that he understood what Lynch meant, and continued to look at Lynch, who continued, "I lack some local upper-level resources, but I believe you can help me a little. ”

"Has anyone wanted such a piece of land recently, and the ...... was very generous", Lynch couldn't help laughing, every time he laughed, it would always make people feel a sense of closeness in his heart, "You said, we are friends, you are generous to me, I will not be stingy with you, after all, we are friends." ”

"From a friend's point of view, I'll try to help you find a buyer and nothing else!", Joe Griman avoided the second half of Lynch's sentence, but the second half of the sentence was the main driving force behind what really drove him to do things for Lynch.

Even if it is only one percent, it is an income of 20,000 yuan, and he is not too little of this legal income, and if he can raise the price higher, he can get more benefits.

As the manager of the loan department of Jinhui Bank, one of the six major banks, and the main person in charge of Saibin City, he may not know those people with heads and faces on the street, but he knows too many people like rich people.

Lynch got up and stretched out his hand to shake Joe Grimman, "I'm waiting for your good news!"

Joe Griman 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 gates of the bank's office building, Joe Gleman shook his head with a smile and returned to his office.

He has seen a lot of young people, but he has never seen a young man like Lynch who can toss, compared to other young people who are still eating, drinking, and squandering their youth and wasting their time, he has actually begun to operate the plan of millions of funds by himself.

Sometimes people really can't be compared with people, and if you compare them, you have to lose them.

After thinking about these things for a while, Joe Griman sighed, just now he had some ideas to let his son and Lynch learn to learn, but he quickly gave up.

If that little bastard plunges headlong into this circle, it is more likely that he was slaughtered and sold and counted money for others, rather than becoming a myth in the eyes of people like Lynch.

Compared with these, it is more suitable for ordinary people like them who do nothing to leave some inheritance for their children and families.

Thinking of this, Joe Griman began to contact those "good friends" and sell the land in Lynch's hands.

The news that Lynch was going to sell the land also reached the mayor's ears as soon as possible, and the mayor, who was in a meeting, shook his head at the staff who came with him, saying that he didn't care.

In fact, he originally instructed to sell the Sabine City Professional Football Club to Lynch for "one dollar", that is, he was prepared for Lynch to sell the land, especially when Lynch expressed his desire to rebuild a new club, this speculation has become a reality.

At the same time, this is also the acquiescence of the mayor, the land itself is compensation for Lynch, it seems that Lynch has made a lot of money, with the price of a dollar to earn a club and two million worth of land, but in fact he may not really earn it.

The investment in sports is very expensive, and the annual consumption of an ordinary club is more than 500,000 yuan, and the "compensation" of 2 million can only support the club to operate for four years with the lowest expenditure standard.

Four years later, if Lynch can't start making a profit, he'll have to throw money into it himself.

He's taken a lot of money from the club, and he's going to have to spit it out twice as much — as long as the town hall doesn't nod and the union doesn't nod, no one will take over the club at the risk of offending both the local ruler and the biggest financier in the sports industry.

Even if Lynch filed for bankruptcy, the local court would not accept it until he drained every penny.

Of course, this is the worst-case scenario, for example, under the premise that Lynch has a fortune and runs, if he runs this business well, the city hall and the United Games will not watch him be dragged bankrupt by the club, which is not in everyone's actual interests.

With such countermeasures, this is the reason why the mayor doesn't care about Lynch's land sale, he can't run away!

It was a small, hidden meeting attended by a core of the Progressive Party in the state, including some celebrities, some capitalists and, of course, politicians like the mayor.

They were all discussing the same thing, which was to divide the cake.

This piece of cake comes from the multinational group of companies that has not yet shown that it wants to withdraw funds from the Baylor Federation, and both the Progressive Party and the Conservative Party have been very helpful to this group company.

After all, Market-Guide Group provides quite a lot of jobs and pays enough taxes to the federal government every year, but it should not be, and the senior management of Market-Guide Group plans to withdraw funds to leave the federation and go to some post-war countries for reconstruction work.

The profits from rebuilding a post-war country may not be as stable or as profitable in the short term as running a stable business in a developed country.

However, the political wealth of post-war reconstruction far outweighs ordinary business, and as the country is rebuilt and the political situation is stabilized, the businessmen who help these countries rebuild their homes will not only gain high political status, but their investment will gradually begin to show economic returns that exceed expectations.

The process will be long, it may take ten, twenty, or even half a century, but the rewards will be too much to ignore.

Therefore, Market-Guide must fall, and it wants to use the money it earns in the Federation and belongs to the people of the Federation to develop other countries, which violates the interests of some people and touches everyone's bottom line.

Not only do they have to stay in the Federation, but the money must also stay in the Federation, and they will not be given any opportunity to take money that belongs to the Federation out of the Federation, especially during this very sensitive period.

After the precise operation of some people, Market-Guide Group was investigated for tax evasion, and now it has almost lost all its ability to resist, and their board of directors has searched for all the relationships they can find, but it is useless.

Even the top of the Conservative Party did not raise any opinion on the operation of these people in the Progressive Party, but the Minister of Justice said last month that even multinational companies involved in foreign funds and forces must abide by the laws of the Union of Baylor.

The next thing is to divide the profits, a group company with a market value of more than 100 million can cultivate more than ten companies with a market value of more than 10 million, but how to divide it, who becomes these lucky people, there is also a process.

The whole thing is operated by the Progressive Party behind the scenes, so how to distribute it also needs to be discussed together.

As the ruler of the state's fourth-largest city, His Excellency the Mayor is clearly qualified to participate in this pink cake, and he also has a certain amount of refereeing qualifications.

Everyone is asserting their rights, talking about their future direction and plans, and what they can offer back to the city, but all of this is premised on letting them eat all that Market-Guide has in the local area.

These gentlemen, who usually behaved exceptionally well-bold, even began to attack each other insinuating, just like shrews arguing on the street over the ownership of fifty cents of coins on the ground.

Seeing these people arguing, the mayor knocked on the table with some tiredness, and the argument in the room suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes stayed on the mayor.

"I'm not taking a day out to watch you arguing with each other, your time is precious, and so is mine. He stood up and rubbed his temples, "Rest for a while, you can discuss a result as soon as possible, I don't want to drag it on endlessly." ”