Oil? There’s actually oil underneath the Estate Ranch?
Allen Zhang was shocked.
Just don’t know how much oil reserves are there under that ranch, spanning 400 hectares, yet the selling price is so cheap, the price per square meter at 0.5 US Dollar when converted. $333 per acre, it’s frankly a bit exaggerated. Can you believe that?
Either way, it still has to be the countryside of the West, putting aside property tax, with perpetual land ownership, and cheap price, it’s practically given away, a land flowing with milk and honey.
But majority of those who buy it use it for developing livestock farming, and renovations and constructions will cost a lot. The bigger the house, the higher the tax.
6,000 acres of land. The price definitely indicates it’s mostly undeveloped wasteland, not in a very favorable location, it can’t be as picturesque as the private oil fields in the Wagner Estate.
Allen Zhang immediately planned to take some time to contact them and become neighbors with Old Karl.
[Daily Intel: The two recycling stations in Sixth District have been sealed by the police due to regulatory issues, suspected of crimes such as illegal activities and vehicle theft, requiring a $200,000 bail. In order to quickly raise funds, the other party is selling off the two recycling stations at a bargain on Opportunity Network, priced at $80,000.]
Allen Zhang searched and found those two recycling stations online. Though located relatively remotely, not as good as Wally Recycling Station, they win in terms of price. After buying them, he could arrange for the Beggar Gang Disciples to go there and continue recruiting staff.
[Daily Intel: The rap music company owned by your partners, Tommy and Rip, New Great White Shark, has network sales of 11.5 million US Dollar, far exceeding expectations. Projected to bring you a dividend income of 1.75 million US Dollar.]
Allen Zhang chuckled.
"Boss, you seem very happy, eh?" Jesse came over, curiously looked at the phone, "Recycling station? What’s so exciting about that?"
"Our team members are already not few, I plan to invest heavily in two more recycling stations. Then, pick the right person to manage." Allen Zhang said.
"Me me me! Can I do it?" Jesse immediately volunteered eagerly.
"You’re too young. But you can help out at the recycling station, like Gate and David do," Allen Zhang refused her.
"Where am I young!" Jesse was somewhat dissatisfied.
Allen Zhang had no words to respond, she indeed wasn’t young, where it should protrude it protruded, but given her state of mind, he truly didn’t feel comfortable entrusting the recycling station to her, who knows what it would turn into.
Soon, the stock market arrived at the opening time.
Jesse, watching the stock price rise all the way, couldn’t help but express her amazement: "The price has risen to 15 US Dollar so quickly!"
Allen Zhang was unfazed by this, found Blitz, Sieg and Zorro were also up, the latter appeared to be in good spirits.
Blitz sat in front of the computer watching the market. Having bought stocks the previous day, now just waiting to sell them at a high point, like a breeze without the trace of a cloud, leaves and makes a quick 15 million!
In a short while, saw the stock rose 10 points, indicating a trading halt. Many retail investors in the stock market also seemed to sense the opportunity, starting to pay attention to this inconspicuous Tingke Mobile (TNK) stock.
Its rapid rise, amongst a crowd of red-hot stocks, stands out starkly green with positive revenue, glaringly conspicuous.
On the largest financial stock-trading forum, many started to recommend and endorse it. Bloggers and net celebrities who trade ultra-short lines were paying attention.
"This stock will definitely rise further. I just received reliable information, Tingke Mobile clinched a partnership with the local largest network company, planning to expand into bigger business, invisibly leveraging market potential value and economy, now is a good opportunity to get on board!"
"Wall Street won’t recommend you stocks that make money, but I will! My thicc friends! Go all in and buy!!"
"At the opening, I already bought in with 20,000 US Dollar, at a price of 14.7 US Dollar, it’s now risen to 20.7 US Dollar! Oh!shit! This is insane! I directly made a 6-point profit! 1,200 US Dollar!"
"When will the trading resume? Another 8 minutes? Buddy! This is taking too long!"
"Motherfucker! Hurry up and let me in! I gotta get on board!!"
"It’s restarted! I went all in and bought heavily!"
"It rose again! Wuhu! Dear God! It’s like a little cow on a plane! Skyrocketing! I can see myself earning a BMW X5 today!"
"I have accurate intel! This stock will shoot up to 50 US Dollar! Just today!! This is madness!"
"Its rise is totally irrational, just because it signed a contract deal with a certain network company, the market value can increase ? This is a financial trap! Everyone stay rational! Don’t let capital harvest you!"
Sieg, holding his phone and observing the discussions about this stock on the forums, along with financial blogger Black jumping up and down and hammering away at his keyboard.
He couldn’t help but let out a lewd laugh: "Guys, they have no idea this is a capital scheme meticulously planned for half a month!! The happier they laugh now, the uglier they’ll cry later."
"What are you laughing at." Allen Zhang, carrying a stool, came over and sat beside him, saying grumpily: "If you didn’t have accurate information, you wouldn’t be any different from them."
"Boss, you’re right!"
Sieg immediately nodded in agreement, "This is no different from scamming, that’s why I never touch stocks."