Chapter 253 Two Little Guys
Schultz is a gentle person who suffered pain when he was a child and knew how hurtful words could be, so he was very disgusted with people imposing their emotions on others.
But he is not stupid.
Consumer products like Starbucks can only make money by relying on a huge sales network. One thousand stores and ten thousand stores are two different concepts.
Large-scale centralized management can reduce costs, which means you can earn more money. By then, only 10% of your hands are worth much higher than today's Starbucks.
Excluding expenses, the profit in the 24-hour convenience store in SoS can be almost 20%. The storefront and labor are not required. Those store owners will bear it themselves. Starbucks can have a net profit of 25%, which is much higher than the current 9%.
"Why not, 85% need to be privatized, that is, Starbucks needs to be privatized and delisted?"
Schultz seemed to be persuading himself, "Only the first store seemed to fulfill my father's wish. Now I am completely like a businessman. Seeing that Starbucks has such a good opportunity, I don't want to let it go."
Harris was confused and could hear that one was going to buy this company, the other was planning to sell it, and the others knew nothing. In his opinion, the business was so boring, so he simply ran to the assembly line and learned to select coffee beans from the employees.
Han Xuan is also considering this issue. The circulating shares of listed companies must account for one-fifth of the total share capital. Starbucks' profit is not high, and its main value is reflected in the stock market.
Because it has a stable rate of return, its market value is much higher than its actual value, and privatized delisted assets will shrink. Without year-on-year accumulation, it will be difficult to push up its price.
After looking at Anthony, he said, "We will keep at least 67% to reach the minimum standard for privatization and delisting. Other shares will be left in the market first. By then, the stock price does not meet expectations, and it will not be too late to delist again."
"Yes." Anthony nodded, and he was relieved. Both grandfather and grandson were of the same virtue and liked to hold shares in their own hands.
When they encounter danger, they will only suffer losses. It is a dream to ask others to help. Now Starbucks, as well as the swap shares between Hasbro and Marvel. It seems that they have finally gotten to the point.
If other shareholders also hold shares, they will not be ashamed of their property shrinking. If they can help, they will always help them. The top ten consortiums all hold shares across each other, so they can exist safely for nearly a hundred years. This approach is the best guarantee to resist risks.
"There are two ways to do it: suspend trading and financing, dilute the shares of other shareholders. Let's acquire a little more. Mr. Schultz's shares can exceed 51% and have the right to make decisions. I believe others will not object.
Also, I never stop trading, acquire first from the stock market from other shareholders, and then inject capital. I personally recommend the second method. The price to pay is smaller."
"Mr. Schultz, do you agree with this decision?" Han Xuan turned his head and asked.
"Okay, but it will take a few days to postpone it. It will take at least one week to cash out when you go to the bank to mortgage your shares."
"I'll go to my bank, Huamei Bank, mortgage it at a market value of 100 million yuan. I will tell Ceo about this and get the funds on the spot. Today I came here and was seen by many people. There will inevitably be news leaks, and I will ask the bank to send someone here.
That's it, let's sign the contract, Mr. Anthony. The next thing will be left to you..."
I asked the driver for news on the way here.
Leave Anthony to discuss details with Schultz, Han Xuan asked for a car, left with Jason's bodyguard and Harris to deal with the matter first.
BMW cars drive along the mountain road, and you can see many hills even in downtown Seattle. The snow-capped mountains here are shorter than those in Vlatterhead, with greater air pollution. The entire Rainier Snow Mountain seems to be covered with a layer of veil.
Walk through the city and towards the seaside.
Jason was not familiar with the road and followed the sign to Seattle Port, where containers of various colors were everywhere, "Hey! Madam, do you know where the second branch of the Tacoma Shipyard is?"
Hear Jason's words.
A woman riding on the road stopped, pressed her toes against the ground, turned around and pointed to the south, and said, "I just passed by it twenty minutes ago.
It is best not to go around the first shipyard, where aircraft carriers are being built. It is easy to be misunderstood. Stop when you see the sign of the second shipyard and don’t move forward.”
"Thank you." Han Xuan said with a smile.
As soon as the car started, I accidentally discovered that the customs police were escorting an Indian person not far away, and I guessed that it was either smuggling or smuggling.
Another customs patrolman pushed a small cart with two little guys who were more than 20 centimeters long, like puppies. He raised his hands and looked carefully. Their hair was reddish-brown, their limbs were brown-black, their faces were round and white marks, and their big tail was more than half of their body length, with rings of brown-black and brown-yellow on them.
Let Jason park the car.
Han Xuan was about to see what animal it was, and Harris got out of the car. Jason didn't care about the car and was still stuck on the side of the road, blocking traffic, so he opened the door and ran out.
"Sir! Mr. Police!" Han Xuan waved.
"What, is there anything wrong?" asked the customs patrol officers walking in front of him and turned around. An old policeman with a beard on his lips.
The Indian man was thin and wearing a gray shirt and handcuffed with frustration.
"I happened to pass by here and disturb me, sir, is it a fox in the cage?"
"Foxes? They are not foxes. The little pandas found from cargo ships grow in southwestern Asia. You may not have seen them."
The old policeman waved his hand and asked someone to take the Indian into the car, pointing at the cage and laughing.
I accidentally saw Jason's waist, and was stunned for a moment, then I found that he took out his gun certificate from his pocket, "I am a bodyguard and have legal gun procedures."
After taking it, the police took it and looked at Han Xuan and Harris. No criminal would take the children out. The luxury car bodyguard was equipped with a standard equipment for rich people. He nodded with confidence and said, "If you like it, please watch it for a while.
This thing is rarely found. Most of it is monkeys, martens, snakes, etc. The little pandas are protective animals. He put them in boxes. If the dog hadn't discovered the smell, we wouldn't have known it, it would be damn!"
Han Xuan nodded in agreement and walked over and squatted in front of the cage. The two little pandas had not grown up yet and were only a few months old, which was a little different from adulthood.
I haven't let go of the posture of raising my hands to surrender until now. I look quite weak, my round face is thinner and my hair is dirty.
I found the boys, they sniffed their noses curiously, their ears stood, their eyes were innocent and cute, and they opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, as if they were hungry.
They instantly made her cute, Han Xuan looked at the customs patrol, "Where will they be taken?"
"The Animal Police Department may end up being sent to the zoo. Sorry, it may be a bit difficult to get them back home. There is no place for the US to survive."
"Mr. Police, can I adopt them if I want to adopt them?" (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!