When Dulin first came to Odis, the guys in the city hall who were not willing to give up their hard-earned jobs so easily were not interested in Dulin. In their opinion, Dulin might be the same unlucky guy as them. , was ostracized, and then transferred here to wait for him to bow his head or quit on his own initiative. They were even a little gloating. After all, the position of mayor has much more value than those of these bureau chiefs. That is the mayor!
In the past imperial period, there may have been downgrades in titles, but in the new era after the new party came to power, no one has ever been heard of being downgraded. In other words, wherever Du Lin is transferred, he is still a mayor. , the worst he can do is stand still, not even a little lower than his current level.
Speaking of human beings' bad nature, it all ends in this. They always hope that someone will be more unlucky than themselves. Only in this way can they find some joy in life.
But after Du Lin's cash of two hundred thousand plus a little bit was locked into the vault, these people looked at Du Lin a little differently. After all, this is still a world where ability speaks for itself. Making money means development. Development means more money can be made. These people who have nothing to do all day long just take a nap in the office and flip through the newspapers of the past week to learn about the situation outside.
This is a society where capital is king. If Dulin's friends are willing to support his work, everyone will be motivated. With such expectations, Dulin held a small meeting with them and taught them a few things. Special working methods, such as... blackmail!
Blackmail is a survival skill that is not easy to master, because if you are too tough, it is not blackmail, but threat and blackmail. If your attitude is too tactful and gentle, you are begging for food. Therefore, blackmail is a very profound knowledge, and Dulin must teach these idiots who waste their limited time on learning step by step.
The director of the Transportation Bureau and the tax collector of Otis City, that is, the young man is called Thomson. His chicken-yellow hair looks a bit weird. This time he listened to Du Lin's advice and used a little hair oil, which made him feel much better. He invited Ms. Saili into his office, and then patiently talked to her about the problem of this truck.
"Things are a bit difficult!" Thomson seemed a little embarrassed. In fact, his heart was beating very hard. He was holding his breath for fear that opening his mouth would allow Sally to hear the sound of his heartbeat. "The mayor doesn't know you yet." What is being transported, so..." He showed a troubled expression and shook his head.
Occasionally, she raised her eyes and glanced at Saili. She understood immediately. She took out a ten-dollar note, put it on the table and pushed it over.
The first time someone stuffed him with dirty money, Thomson's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He looked at the ten dollars and felt a little hot. At the same time, he felt an indescribable collapse in his heart - Mr. Dulin didn't teach him how to do it. Keep this black money.
Should you put it in a desk drawer, put it in your pocket, or hold it directly in your hand
When he was hesitating how to put away the ten dollars, Saili thought he was too little, so with an ugly and ferocious smile, she took out another ten dollars and pushed it over.
Two ten-dollar bills are already worth more than half of his monthly salary. He only has thirty-five yuan a month. God, please forgive your humble servant!
Suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door. Thomson, who had worked here for two years, was already familiar with the footsteps of his colleagues. This was an unfamiliar footsteps. He immediately used a newspaper placed on his desk to Cover that twenty bucks. His original intention was not to let others know that he was holding dirty money, but his action also made Saili feel relieved.
While she breathed a sigh of relief, she cursed in her heart that these people were crazy and dared to accept any money. At the same time, she also had the slightest expectation.
For smugglers like them, a tax officer who collects black money is a good tax officer.
A figure flashed past the door, and the unfamiliar gaze lingered on Thomson's face for a moment. Thomson immediately stood up and closed the door, feeling a little more at ease. He glanced at the newspaper on the table, and a flash of understanding flashed across his mind. Was this considered a handover of money
He walked back to his seat, and then added some content by himself according to the core rhetoric that Du Lin taught him, "You two guys are a bit troublesome, but fortunately you met us, otherwise we would really Your things are taken away and destroyed! You know, those people in other places are not as easy to talk to as us!"
Is what Thomson said true
It is indeed true, but it is not as shocking as what he said. It is still coercion and inducement, first giving gifts and money, and then sending envelopes with bullets if they don't accept it, or drawing a target on the door of the official responsible for the matter. They have also encountered places that say they want to destroy them. Except for a few exceptions, they can basically get the goods back. It just costs more and less.
Saili nodded in agreement and forced a smile, "Yes, yes, you are absolutely right!"
When had Thomson ever been so praised
Even though these words are actually just a very simple communication technique, they also made Thomson feel the benefits of being a tax officer. Having a layer of skin on his body makes a difference! He coughed lightly and said, "I know that some workshops in the empire have liquor licenses. Your liquor is not necessarily illegal, right?" He stared at Saili, who was stunned. After a moment, he nodded quickly and complimented Thomson a few more times.
Thomson gradually got into the role. He found that these things are not difficult. The key is to have courage and confidence. "How much profit do you make from these things? Let me say something first. If I find you lying, I will not be able to do it in the future." I'm sorry that this road is not accessible to you, do you understand what I mean?" His tone became softer again, "I just want to collect the taxes that should be collected, and I don't mean to embarrass you. After paying the tax, these things are legal, and you can win the lawsuit anywhere, do you understand?"
"The empire still has a protective policy for legitimate merchants. Only by encouraging merchants to circulate goods and funds can the economy improve!"
The cost of this batch of goods is no more than eight yuan a bottle, but they plan to buy it for twenty-four yuan, which contains twice the profit, which is sixteen yuan. She didn't dare to quote that much, so she gritted her teeth and reported a profit of twelve yuan, secretly hiding the profit margin of four yuan.
But even the profit of twelve yuan almost made Thomson ask her if she would like someone to take a share of it. She was so reckless. She could actually earn twelve yuan from one bottle
He took a deep breath, suppressed the strong desire in his heart that was stimulated by the huge profits, took out a pen to write on the paper, and calculated, "Ms. Saili, according to imperial law, you must pay no less than Fifty percent of the profit is used as a special tax for the wine industry, which is a tax of six yuan per bottle!" After saying this, Thomson's heart started beating unsatisfactoryly again.
He heard Dulin say that one carriage can hold six thousand bottles. Although he didn't know why the newly arrived Mayor Dulin was so familiar with these things, now Thompson felt that the mayor was right and he could definitely hold it. Six thousand bottles, this is... a special tax of thirty-six thousand yuan!
And it’s two cars on horseback, and it costs 72,000 yuan!
His face turned red with excitement, and he looked at Saili with some worry and some expectancy. After a brief moment of astonishment appeared on Saili's face, she actually nodded!
She nodded!
These damn smugglers can actually spend 72,000 yuan to pay taxes. How much money can they make from this business
Excited, Thomson temporarily returned the mathematics to his university teacher. Unable to control himself, he raised his voice slightly and said, "There are also fines for tax evasion on your part, but the mayor has already told me that I would like to thank you for your positive attitude." With an attitude of admitting mistakes and a sense of responsibility, we impose a penalty of 5% of the total value. You must know that in normal procedures, the amount of fines starts from 30% and ranges from 300%!
Five percent, which means that each bottle costs another dollar, but Saili can completely decide this loss, and she nodded happily again. But she wasn't entirely a head-scratcher, and she also asked a question that she was very concerned about.
"Thomson Tax Officer, if I paid the special tax and fines, and have the tax payment certificate you gave me, will the later checkpoints no longer have the right to seize our goods and ask us for money?"
Thomson nodded, "As long as your other procedures are complete, they have no right to detain your property, let alone ask for any benefits from you. This is illegal behavior, do you understand?"
At the end, Thomson repeated what Mr. Dulin taught him to say, "Do you know the Hometown Association? They move hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine every month, and no one can stop them!"
These two sentences made Saili completely reassured about Xin Lai, but she had a little more questions, "What are the procedures you mentioned... what do you mean?"
Soon Saili walked out of the city hall building in a daze, not forgetting to look back a few times as she walked. This place gave her a very weird feeling. Her men immediately gathered around and asked her how things were going. Saili didn't speak. She followed the tips Thomson gave her and found a very dilapidated house less than 150 meters away from the city hall building. The moment she opened the door and walked in, she saw a guy with a silly smile picking his nose.
"This is Oriental Liquor. Is there anything you need my help with?"
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(End of chapter)