Buy Then Build Novels & Stories

"I'm here to discuss the making of my buildings. I want to know more about it since Vanessa didn't know much. What do I need to prepare in advance and stuff? Ya know." He nods in understanding and starts to explain to me, " First thing first, you need an identity. Each building represents something. Mine was named Pyre since we're specialized in disposing and assassination. Tim's Metrixs since he's all about tech and mechanics while Mark's Phoenix. As you know he's a medic and Phoenix is a legendary bird that could bring miracles. Each of these names represents the building's identity. My guess is that you'll take ELICO as your location. Decide a name for your building then after that, you c

I was grateful for his intervention, but at the same time, I didn't want her to turn to him for answers. She turned to Tony with confusion in her eyes. I could tell she was wondering why he had suddenly become involved in our conversation. But now Tony had giving me something to piggyback off. "Yes, I bought it recently," I continued. "The last guy was ready to retire. I sometimes buy buildings that have long term residents, so they don't wind up being kicked out." "I used to live in this neighborhood and don't like when big wigs buy them up and remove people who have been here for year." I keep going it's not exactly lie. The guy needed to be told he was retiring but the rest is true.

DO NOT BUY. Wait. What?!

Build it. Every single day.

he murmured, his voice dropping an octave. "I don't buy useless assets. I don't waste time on things that don't bring value. Your brand has immense cultural capital. You have value. The sooner you accept that I am leveraging you to build something that will outlast both of our enemies, the sooner you'll stop looking at me like I'm your executioner." ​"You are my executioner, Lucas," I whispered, my eyes locking onto his lips before I could stop myself, terrified by the sudden, twisted gravity drawing me toward him.

He even spent much of his time gathering the capital to kick start his son's business. They both had a plan. They would start a one-man mech boutique with enough automation to print its own parts and allow Ves to assemble a mech from scratch. Ryncol would refer him to his buddies in the service for cheap jobs and let Ves dip into the world of customization step by step. Once Ves built up his reputation, he might be able to move on to designing his own variants.

Becker watched as Theodore frowned and took a sip of his coffee. "Can't you just buy up a building if it suits your taste and furnish it to your standard as well? Why build from scratch? That is wasting precious time," Theodore questioned again. Becker folded his arms, "First off, this is not a waste of any money. It's a perfectly reasonable process that is taking way more than the cost to make it happen. Second, there are only a few buildings here in town which fit the criteria I laid out. My original idea for this place was to just hire a bunch of people who could help us out with the construction. But since you're here now, I guess I can give you a chance to help out. You know, if you wan

S) “...If the price were acceptable buy all of them and also their inventory…let’s just keep the staff the same…keep them running the same as before we bought them..but their all their current inventory is now ours…as for the dealers that wants out…just buy them and after we get the inventory..close the dealership…I don’t want to put another attentions just to handle another branch that focused on the second hand car dealership….it wasn’t worth it at all…I was better if we bought a vehicles manufactures company…that way we can ensured the constant output of vehicles…at least only after Aeternum can manufactures it’s own products…”.

He said he was encircling it on the paper. “And the second?” I implored. “ZeeTech, this is your backup company we would use for your father if he doesn’t fall for TNK cooperation." Zach continued. “I will also use this to buy shares in Beckham Construction," I added, pointing at the ZeeTech written on the paper. Zach leaned back on the chair, rubbing his chin with the pen as he tilted his head from side to side. “We have to get a building.” “We have to get a building,” he reiterated, sounding more confident.