Society was real. It was not a fantasy world in fairy tales. In this real society, there was one thing that could never be separated from, and that was money.
Money could be seen as the source of motivation for everything. No matter what you wanted to do or what you wanted to achieve, you could not avoid money in the process of accomplishing these goals.
For example, if Count Kazril wanted to organize a small women's football tournament, he would not only have to fork out two hundred thousand Union sols as a reward for the champion team, but he would also have to fork out a large sum of money that was not less than this sum for other expenses.
From the cost of picking up these people, to their accommodation, passage, food, and various reception costs.
Then there was the cost of renting the game venue, the arrangement of various staff, such as the cost of referees and side referees.
There were also various publicity costs and additional reception costs, the media and some people he invited to watch the game also needed to be paid by him.
To organize a small game with only six teams, at least 300,000 to 500,000 Federation sous would be needed. Then how much would it cost to operate a women's professional football game covering the entire Federation?
Maybe three million, maybe five million, maybe more than ten million!
Because if Ms. Trish wanted to take control and have more power, she had to take out more wealth to support this stall. Otherwise, no one would allow her to use other people's money to ride roughshod over others' heads.
Lynch's question went straight to the core and the most crucial point. How much money could the Women's Rights Protection Association take out to operate this matter? It should be known that the Women's Rights Protection Association was not a profit-making organization, it was just a non-profit civil organization. Most of its operating expenses came from donations from all aspects of society. The income from holding some activities was not enough at all compared to the terrible monster that was the Transport Association.
Just last year, the effective income of the Games reached 33 million. Many large companies did not have that much income last year, but the Transport Association easily achieved this number.
Also last year, the various profits and donations received by the Federation's Women's Rights Protection Association were not even a fraction of the other party's three million.
The two were not on the same level at all. It was impossible for Ms. Tracy to seize the power from the beginning. The reason why the Transport Association did not forcefully kick them out was that the Women's Rights Association had a great influence in all aspects of society, especially things related to women.
Some things could not be left behind and needed them. As Ms. Tracy thought, they must be a part of it, but it was definitely not as important as she thought.
Lynch's words brought her attention back to the direction she was most unwilling to face. She and the Women's Rights Association behind her, in fact, had no money.
Not only did they have no money, but they also had no power. In fact, they had been unwilling to admit this, and they did not want to face it.... Ms. Tracy, these were also incisively and vividly...
"We can't take out so much money in a short time, but we have a very strong appeal and influence..." At first, she seemed to be a little lacking in confidence, but as she spoke, she became more confident.
Over the years, the women's rights movement had really caused a lot of trouble in this society, and it did let people see the horror of the women's rights association. Since they advocated to take back the leadership of the family through abstinence, they would do something every once in a while.
"Whenever we have some activities to hold, all the businesses will provide us with various services for free. Some people in the society also donate to our activities and support our activities. I believe it will be the same this time!"
"We can let more women walk into the sports field and let the whole society face the value, role and status of women in the professional sports field. These are not things that money can do. Isn't that enough?"
Looking at Ms. Tracy who had become proud again, Lynch raised his eyebrows, "Madam, appeal and influence can hardly be effectively and quickly turned into real wealth in our current society. People will not pay for the game out of their own pocket just because you speak louder than others. They don't need any substantial material reward."
"It's impossible for those ordinary staff members to contribute everything to us without asking for anything. Everyone has to live and pursue something. They don't want to be moved or shed tears, but money. Saul, the Federation's Saul!"
After saying these words, Lynch did not stop immediately; instead, he asked, "Ms. Tracy, why do you think the president of the Women's Rights Association of the Federation didn't come to talk about these things in person, but asked you to deal with them?"
Every time Lynch said a word, Ms. Tracy's face would turn uglier. How could she not know about these things?
No, she knew. She knew better than anyone else. She just pretended not to know. Now that she was exposed by a young man, her expression changed a little.
She didn't think that Lynch was handsome or cute anymore. She only felt that this kid was a little unpleasant and a little infuriating.
"Then what about you, Lynch? All of this started with you. Don't you want more leadership?"
She asked angrily. She felt that her question had hit the nail on the head.
All of this started with Lynch. He was the first to propose the women's professional football. This allowed Tracy and the Women's Rights Protection Association of the Federation to see the opportunity and plunge in.
As for why the association didn't handle it, in fact, the people in the association were calmer. They knew very well that they had nothing to offer. Instead, it was better to let Ms. Tracy fight for it. If she succeeded, they would just sit back and reap the benefits.
If she failed, they could still come forward to save the stiff situation.
Lynch directly told the truth, "I never wanted to get any leadership in this kind of thing. These things are too complicated. I have never been in contact with it, and I don't plan to be in contact with it. I just want to get more benefits and benefits as a 'sponsor'!"
"Ms. Tracy, I have always thought that we are on the same side, you and I. That's why I'm telling you the truth."
His expression was very sincere, and his tone was full of intimacy. Coupled with his handsome appearance, Ms. Tracy, who already hated him, suddenly felt that he was not so annoying anymore.
"Oh?"
She didn't express her thoughts and just replied.
Lynch continued, "My idea is very simple. I am one of the sponsors, so in the future, for all the games that are related to my club, the broadcasting fee I get cannot be lower than the broadcasting fee of the opponent."
"I don't ask for a high position in this women's professional sports system. No matter who it is, as long as I can maintain the income of the first echelon, I will support whoever it is!"
"Ms. Tracy, compared to the tangible benefits, there is already a great appeal and an influential women's rights association. There is no need to fight for the leadership. Even if we don't have the initiative, people will not ignore us!"
Ms. Tracy's mind was a little confused at this time, "You mean..."
"I will promote the establishment of a new organization for this matter at the meeting, such as the 'Baylor Federation Women's Professional Sports Association'. We have to avoid the people of the Games and bring us into their territory. There, we have no chance of winning."
"In the new organization, we can give up most of the power, especially you, Ms. Tracy. You can completely not fight for the income of the broadcasting rights. The Transport Association will not agree to let you interfere in these matters, but you can try to seize the power of the athletes."
"The Women's Rights Protection Association has a certain relationship and connection with female professional athletes, so it is more appropriate for you to do it. If you pay a little attention, you will understand how much the transfer fee of the athletes of various professional league clubs is every year."
Lynch pursed his lips and took a small sip of the flower tea to moisten his throat, "Compared to the tangible benefits, who is the president and who is the leader is not so important anymore!"
Ms. Tracy actually did not quite understand, but she would not show her stupidity. Like most women, she hardly watched men's professional sports, so she did not understand at all what Lynch said.
The only thing she knew was that the Transport Association could obtain a large amount of broadcasting fees from major television stations every year, which was what she wanted most.
The problem of funding had always restricted the women's rights organizations from carrying out further activities. If they could get more money from the women's professional sports broadcasts to support them to launch more activities, the appeal and influence of the women's rights organizations would eventually transform into another force!
A force that could sweep through the whole society and change the world. In the face of such a force, no one could keep a clear head.
Looking at Ms. Tracy's somewhat overwhelmed expression, Lynch comforted her, "You don't have to worry too much. This kind of thing can't be decided in a day or two. You can discuss it with more people. Maybe they can provide you with some better ideas..."
Then, Lynch got up and said goodbye. He had been on the road for a day and needed to rest early. He also had to prepare for the meeting tomorrow.
Ms. Tracy arranged for a car to send him home. When she returned home, the two old men sitting on the sofa, who had been arguing, suddenly quieted down.
They both looked at Tracy, and there was some kind of expectation hidden in their expressions. This kind of expectation lasted for about ten seconds. Then, Jackson suddenly stood up, waved his fist, and shouted at Jefferson, "I won. Give me the money, bastard!"
Jefferson pulled out a one-dollar bill from his pocket with a dark face and threw it at Jackson.
They were betting, and from the current situation, Jackson won!
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In addition to continuing to invest in the operation of the League Games, a large part of the Transport Association's annual income was used to improve the treatment of athletes. This was also why they were unshakeable in the sports industry.