Then "Da Ming Ban Yue Bao", do you have it at home?Did you guys read that tax theory?

Now that this argument has come out, this business tax has become a fact, how can I just wait around?Today's son's mind is strong, you guys should know something in your heart, right? "

Everyone present shuddered.

It is not clear whether the Jingguan on the grassland is real or not, but the tens of thousands of heads in Nanzhili cannot be faked.How determined the dog emperor's mind is, it can be seen from this.

Han Xufeng said: "Brother Zhao, I just want to ask you a question, are you willing to pay the tax?"

Zhao Yihai shook his head and said, "Of course I'm not reconciled! How low was my tax rate back then? It was close to zero, but now I have to pay taxes normally, so I'm naturally unhappy.

But just relying on what water injection accounts we people play, what strikes are we playing?That little brother would rather pay the tax honestly and forget it. "

Han Xufeng said: "Brother, are you the magistrate?"

Zhao Yihai continued to shake his head: "Brother, don't ask, I can't answer you if I ask my younger brother. This matter has nothing to do with the magistrate."

Luo Zhong suddenly slapped the table and said: "You, Zhao Yihai, have an uncle who is the magistrate, and you are doing these kinds of businesses. Your tax is paid honestly, and it is only one tenth of the tax, but you know that Luo What is the tax rate?"

Zhao Yihai also slapped the table, and shouted: "Why! Only you, Mr. Luo, can slap the table? The tax rates issued by the government are all uniform, how can Zhao not know?

How much do you sell for a single walking bead in the South China Sea?How much profit?How much grain did Zhao sell when it arrived?Is it normal that the tax rate is higher for these good things that cannot be eaten or used by ordinary people? "

Han Xufeng smoothed things over and said, "Both of you, sit down first and say that you are both famous people, so why hurt your peace? Aren't we discussing the tax now?"

Before Zhao Yihai sat down, his butler had already walked in from outside the restaurant and went straight up to the second floor.

Zhao Yihai relied on his guilt, and after temporarily leaving the table, he greeted the butler.

After whispering a few words in a low voice, Zhao Yihai returned to the banquet, and said with a sneer: "Everyone, Mr. Zhao still has something to do at home, I'm sorry for the time being, and I'm leaving!"

Just two steps away, Zhao Yihai stopped again, and said in a deep voice: "Basically all the people that Zhao has made friends with in Suzhou Mansion are also present, so Zhao dares to persuade everyone, so that you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yihai walked away, leaving a buzzing sound on the second floor of the Eight Immortals Building.

Luo Zhong said angrily: "He, Zhao Yihai, really thinks he is someone? If he hadn't been related to the prefect, he would definitely want to look good to him today!"

Han Xufeng said, "Brother Luo calm down first, what happened today is quite unusual."

Luo Zhong snorted angrily and said: "It is estimated that the magistrate called Zhao Yihai over to explain what he did, and what he did?"

Han Xufeng said: "I don't know what to explain, but what happened to the sneer on Brother Zhao's face just now? Who didn't see it clearly? And what he just said, I guess it was intentional."

Luo Zhongdao: "Just let him go, why do you care so much?"

Han Xufeng said: "No, brother Zhao is related to the magistrate, so he has always acted cautiously, but now he has said these words, probably something has changed."

Luo Zhong sneered and said, "Could it be that your old brother Han is also afraid?"

Han Xufeng's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly: "Yes, Han is scared. Silver is a good thing, but you have to have life flowers."

As soon as this remark came out, not only Luo Zhong's face changed drastically, but also the faces of the other wealthy merchants on the second floor also became extremely ugly.

Luo Zhong's voice became a little unnatural: "Why, does the government have the guts to kill all of us?"

Han Xufeng shook his head, but did not speak.

All the people present here are smart people, but once the smart people get into a dead end, they are more terrifying than those stupid people, and they don't even listen to persuasion.

Han Xufeng thought it was impossible to kill all the forty people present.

It's not that today's day can't be ruthless, but that after killing them all, the livelihood of the people in the entire Suzhou Prefecture will inevitably be affected.

And today's world has always boasted that it loves the people like a son, so such a thing should not be done.

However, that refers to big businessmen who are related to people's livelihood, not businessmen like Luo Zhong.

For example, in the shop run by Luo Zhong, the people who come and go on weekdays are all dignitaries, or the very rich, and there are no common people.

Anyway, Han Xufeng felt that there should be no ordinary people who would spend their life savings to buy some inedible beads or other antiques when they were full.

In other words, once the government is angered, it will kill chickens to make an example to monkeys, and Luo Zhong is the best chicken.

Fat enough, and not greedy enough, although the people present said that everyone had a running account, and they also wanted to conceal the report if they could, but no one did it more obviously and excessively than Luo Zhong.

If such an idiot kills the people without affecting the people, and he can still get his family property, it can be said that the entire Suzhou government can't find a more suitable candidate for him.

However, it is not to blame for Luo Zhong's attitude, the tax rate is really too high.

Other shops pay one tax per ten, but Luo Zhong's is five per ten.

The tax is five times higher than other people out of thin air, who can change it and who can't feel bad?And in the past, it basically meant that he didn't have to pay taxes, and Luo Zhong relied on his brother-in-law as the deputy commander of Suzhou Wei, so he was used to domineering in this line of work.

After thinking about it, Han Xufeng couldn't help but be thankful that he didn't get involved in this kind of business. Whether it's because of Luo Zhong's food protection, or because he has never been involved in this kind of business, in short, ten taxes are one. Good.

Seeing that Han Xufeng didn't speak, Luo Zhong asked, "What do you say about this? Tomorrow's city, should we stop?"

Han Xufeng said: "You can do whatever you want, Mr. Han still has a big family to support, he really can't afford to take such a risk, let's go."

Jin Lianghui, who runs a raw silk business, asked curiously, "Then Brother Han plans to pay taxes honestly?"

Han Xufeng, who was stuck in the heart with a stick, smiled lightly and said: "Forget it, Han will hand in all the actual account books when he turns back. Naturally, he will pay the tax honestly for safety."

Luo Zhong sneered and said, "You bastard! Just Zhao Yihai scares your old brother Han's guts?"

There was no embarrassment on Han Xufeng's face. Instead, he stared at Luo Zhong with a little pity and said, "Compared to the contacts behind your brother Luo, Han is a little timid."

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay any attention to Luo Zhong, instead he looked around and said: "Brothers and brothers, some businesses are bigger than Mr. Han, some are smaller than Mr. Han, but no one is short of food. .

Now that the emperor wants to collect business tax, Han will pay it honestly. Brothers and brothers, whether you want to laugh at Han for being timid, or just don’t deal with Han, in short, Han admits to be cowardly today. "

Luo Zhong suddenly slapped the table, "Pooh" and said: "You eggless bastard! Luo is ashamed to be with you!"

Staring at Han Xufeng firmly, Luo Zhong continued: "Those who have the guts to go on strike with Luo X tomorrow, go with Luo X, and leave the rest of the soft eggs without eggs!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Zhong kicked over the stool, turned around and walked away.

On the second floor of the Eight Immortals Tower, more than a dozen people stood up sparsely and left with Luo Zhong, without even the etiquette of making a confession.

The meaning of it is naturally that old age and death will not communicate with each other.

After Han Xufeng and the others stared at the dozen or so people headed by Luo Zhong who walked out of the Eight Immortals Building, their expressions were filled with indescribable pity.

When the rabbit dies, the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind.

Most of these people, headed by Luo Zhong, are engaged in businesses with extremely scary tax rates. It is really normal to feel dissatisfied.

It's just that by this time tomorrow, these people are probably already dead, right?

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