Chapter 37

"Yoshi, Dr. Kako, let's go to work, what should I eat today?"

On the street of Shayin Village, a middle-aged uncle wearing a headscarf greeted a beautiful and gentle lady with red hair.

"Yes, Uncle Rayleigh, give me a bowl of white porridge and two vegetarian buns."

Xiangzi replied with a smile.

"Okay, no problem, just a moment, it'll be all right.

Last time my child was sick, thanks to you. "

The middle-aged uncle Rayleigh laughed heartily.

Looking at the increasing number of working people on the street, Uzumaki Xiangzi felt very peaceful.

Before the country of vortex was destroyed, she was a vortex ninja.

She has an unusually large amount of chakra, which can be used to restore people.

At that time, she was very busy and mainly studied medical ninjutsu.

After coming to Shayin Village, she entered the whirlpool hospital and became a doctor.

As more and more people see a doctor, her status is getting higher and higher, and her life is getting busier and busier.

She really likes this kind of life, no fighting, no intrigue.

Most of them, the whirlpool family, are able to practice chakra and ninjas with good ninjutsu. Most of them have become doctors. Women with ingenuity and courage are also nurses and do some auxiliary work.

The whirlpool hospital raised most of their whirlpool family.

Those who can neither be doctors nor nurses, some work as coolies, some go to factories, become textile workers, or go to plant trees, or go to the desert to cultivate cacti.

A large number of jobs in Shayin Village are frantically digesting the foreign population.

Come to your office, look at the situation of the hospitalized patients sorted out by the nurse, and then go check it out.

Uzumaki Kako started a day's work, receiving patients.

Uzumaki Xiangzi feels that one of the reasons why she likes Shayin Village is that it feels like home.

Looking at the happy smiles that ordinary people showed after being cured by her, at that moment, Uzumaki Xiangzi was the happiest.

In Fengying's office, Yun Qing looked at the tax for the last month with a satisfied smile.

"Sure enough, business is the big taxpayer, and the money for those ninja missions doesn't even have a fraction of the business tax."

Yun Qing watched the poor task draw money.

Most of the current tasks in Sandyin Village are done by those who have just graduated, and it is not a big task.

A very small part of it is done by the idle and boring Jōnin.

Missions like the assassination series have been abandoned by Yun Qing.

There is not much money, and you need to fight with your life.

Those jounin, the "water making" task that is necessary every day, can get a lot of money, make water for a few days, it is enough for an A-level task, and do it for more than ten days, it is enough for an S-level task. Well, if that's the case, why go all out.

"Lord Fengying, many elders are writing books now, saying that they are less and less like ninjas.

Especially for those young people, money is when they open their mouths and shut their mouths. "

Ye Cang couldn't help but snorted.

Thinking about the indignation of the elders during the meeting, she couldn't help shivering.

Those old people are very troublesome.

"Haha."

Yun Qing let out his breath with his nose to express his disdain.

"Don't worry about them, those Jōnin's strengths don't frighten them, they rob them of their business, and they make a lot of money less.

Especially the tax officer, who collects their taxes and sees the money being taken away from the S-rank missions one by one, they feel very uncomfortable. "

Yun Qing said, I know those guys too well.

Yun Qing knew that tax collection was a big problem, so he specially formed a group of qualified tax officials.

They are all composed of upper chunin, not many, only dozens of them.

Each of them possesses unique skills and is a direct descendant of the Fengying lineage.

Wages are all in place, and there are subsidies to keep them clean.

Shayin Village is now a mixed bag, with dignitaries from the famous city, big businessmen from the five countries, and the elders of Ninja Village.

The ninja tribe of the land of wind, now they all have industries in the land of wind.

It's not a joke that money can make ghosts run the mill. After a lot of business transactions, they can be honest.

In order to fear that they would cause trouble, Yun Qing made heavy efforts at the very beginning.

No matter who you are, the money you should pay should not be less than a cent, otherwise, these people will dare to stand on your head and shit.

Yun Qing knows one thing well, he can't be cowardly, and he can't be cowardly in anything he says. Taking a step back is not a vast ocean, but an abyss.

Yun Qing could imagine that once he was cowardly, he missed a family when collecting taxes, or collected a little less, and other people would definitely swarm up and never pay a penny more.

Some powerful and high-status ones will even put their claws deep into the tax system.

Naturally, those people could only scold and hand over a large amount of tax after another.

Yun Qing understood, but that didn't mean Ye Cang also understood. At this moment, Ye Cang looked at him in surprise.

Yun Qing thought about it for a while, but still explained that if his little secretary was used as a gun one day because he didn't understand, it would not be wonderful.

"Go back and ask your family head how much money your Ye's bath and sauna shop earns. Talk to him about taxes and you'll understand."

Yun Qing said to Ye Cang helplessly.

If you don't understand the twists and turns, it's really easy to be used as a gun.

(End of this chapter)

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