Chapter 877: Depressed Xiang Song

? I have to say that Feng Jun's tax consciousness has always been relatively weak.
Everyone knows that paying taxes is a matter of course, but the tax payment of Huaxia ... it is not necessary to talk about harmony.
Anyway, watching foreign movies and TV, at least some people will say, "how are we taxpayers", but if you say that in Huaxia, it is an absolute joke.
Of course, Feng Jun sells jade without paying taxes. He has his own set of sayings, and he can be at ease, not to mention the tax payment. His unusually terrible capital flow will be noticed by others.
For Sansheng Liquor Company, which Ye Qingyi is famous for, he also has his own tax payment logic-Funiu's small brewing workshops have gone more, generally it is to pay management fees according to a fixed amount. Never pay.
Sansheng Wine is a more formal company, but there are no well-known brands, and no ads can be seen in any media. Even if this company is stronger than the small workshop, it is limited.
As for Sansheng Wine and Sansheng Old Wine, it was just a foundry product, and the trademark was borrowed.
Of course, for the profit of ten dollars per bottle of wine, how much tax should be collected by the tax bureau, the wine company should pay it as usual, even if it includes consumption tax.
So he felt that the tax bureau would just check the tax, and also check the sales target, which is a bit nonsense.
Strictly speaking, the taxation bureau has a legal basis for doing this, but please, no matter what the legal basis is, it cannot be divorced from the local reality and people's feelings. There is no such rule in the entire Funiu Province!
Sansheng Wine did not make any advertisements in the media, did not use any sales channels that alcohol should have, and even throughout China, there was no one publicly available sales terminal-why did anyone stare at it?
Therefore, there are still people who are making trouble.
Gao Qiang didn't know who was doing it, "Ye Zong refused to say on the phone ... There are still some wines in the manor, but it is enough to meet the needs of the host, but I still go to watch it in the past."
"That's bothering Gao Daoyou," Guan Shanyue nodded with a smile. "I'm not in a hurry to leave. If you get more goods back, I'll be more at ease to pick up the goods."
Gao Qiang didn't greet Zhang Caixin to deliver the goods this time-Good Scenery now the unit has been seconded, and occasionally go to the new unit for a lap and go to the city to find her.
Half an hour later, Gao Qiang called and said that the person who happened to be in the presence of tax was said to temporarily shut down the winery.
To Gao Qiang's surprise, it is said that the messenger behind is also a person from Beijing, surnamed Dou!
Feng Jun did not know that Dou Gongzi saw Sansheng Jiu and Luohua Manor as two things-logically, with his ability, he would get relevant information, for example, that boss Zhang might not be able to carry it. .
But Mr. Dou was really too confident, and he didn't even bother to inquire about it-I will pick you up first, and wait until you can't bear to take the initiative to come and see me. At that time, I want to ask why?
The dragons crossing the river must have the attitude of the dragons, otherwise, why should they deter Xiaoxiao, and why should they willingly give up profits?
So Mr. Dou directly exerted his strength, but Feng Jun was annoyed and raised his hand to dial the mayor's phone. "Isn't it endless to you?"
I was a little puzzled by the mayor. What happened to this? But he was receiving a leader who came down from the top. He didn't dare to say anything. After asking a few words, the other party refused to say, and he said that I would contact you back. I'm busy now.
Feng Jun hung up the phone with a black face, and Feng Tianyang asked when he saw this, what trouble are you having? I still have something to do with Beijing.
Feng Jun didn't expect him to have any relationship, so he said, "Do you know someone in college?"
Coincidentally, Feng Tianyang really knows the people in this college. He is an old professor. He is over 80 years old. He has profound attainments in Chinese studies. He always respects the Taoist culture and has a good relationship with Taibaishan ’s old leaders. Asked for tea several times.
In recent years, Feng Zhizhang has also sent some inquiring teas in succession-although not on the three ancient tea trees, they are definitely grown on the top of the mountain, not those bought from outside.
Anyway, there is some relationship between the two. Feng Tianyang called me and said that I have a junior who wants to take a test at your school, but how did I hear that someone in your school du, and has AIDS ... It is said that they have been suppressed by the school?
The old professor also heard about it, saying that you should not listen to these rumors. Since it is your junior, just report it. I will not say hello to the school, but as long as he can pass the exam, the old man will live for a day. He will not be bullied.
"I think it's okay," Feng Tianyang didn't lack his skills, he said with a little hesitation, "It's a girl, especially loves Chinese studies, but your school feels ... not very safe."
He also intends to continue fooling, the old professor over there is anxious, "What's special, the current school leaders, one is more than one thing ... I'll go find them to reason!"
Soon, the mayor received a call from his son again, "Dad, I want to transfer, and Professor Jin ran to the class and scolded me, saying that I was a shame at the school, and the students were watching my jokes."
Lying on the trough of Nima, when the Lord Mayor heard this, it was unbearable. The leader was listening to others. He hid aside and called Feng Jun, "Feng Jun, what the is going on, if you have anything to say , What is the ability to bully my son? "
"I would also like to tell you straight," Feng Jun's attitude is worse than him. "If you are kind, just rush to me and hide behind your back to support the surname Dou. Is this because I am bullied? "
Mayor Xiang felt that he was more guilty than Dou E. "Whether you believe it or not, I just say one thing ... I didn't support him! After visiting you, I didn't even answer his phone!"
Where can Feng Jun believe this? He saw through these things, but he didn't mind breaking points, so that he could stand at the moral commanding height, "Zheng Yang's tax investigation Sansheng wine, does the surname Dou mean?"
"Sanshengjiu ..." Hesitated to the mayor. He knew that Mr. Dou was in Zhengyang recently, and he had a little trouble, but he was too lazy to ask-he had already decided to support Luohua Manor, and he would not let anyone find him. Do something else to do?
He didn't have any impression of Sansheng Wine, and he didn't have any impression at all-this wine had never appeared in Zhengyang, but he vaguely remembered that Dou Gongzi seemed to have some thoughts about a certain wine company in Zhengyang.
So he thought about it and asked, "Is this company related to you?"
His words, stopped in Feng Jun ’s ears, it was stupid, Feng Jun sneered,
So you do n’t know, then forget it, just when I have n’t made this call ... nor the previous agreement, neither of us mentioned."
"Don't," shouted anxiously to the mayor. "Something can be said right? Isn't that what I mean ... You give me half an hour to let me know about the situation?"
Half an hour is not long, but he has learned a lot from the mayor, so he called Feng Jun again, "This is the line of the Dou family. The issue of consumption tax on Sansheng Wine is related to the national tax. I ca n’t control the national tax for things in the province. "
Sounds right, the national tax is regulated, and the city recognizes the leader of provincial taxation.
But Feng Jun did not eat this set. He studied business administration and knew that the other party said that the theory was correct, but he worked hard in the society for so many years, so he just smiled, "Can't you manage the municipal tax? "
"National tax ... that's the unit with the national prefix," replied dryly to the mayor, without any expression. "Do you think my words work, or the State Administration of Taxation work?"
Feng Jun chuckled, "I don't understand these, I am a potato outside the system, I want to ask you a sentence ... You can't control this matter, right?"
"Don't, I control," Xiang Mayor's heart is really greasy, but what can he do? In theory, he can't control it, but how can he not?
The only thing he doubted was, "What does Sansheng Wine have to do with you?"
A half hour's time is not enough for him to understand all the secrets of Sanshengjiu.
Just pretend! Feng Jun sneered in his heart, but since the other party is willing to pretend to be ignorant, it shows that he still has the sincerity to solve the problem.
So he replied without a surprise, "That's my friend's business!"
Hearing this answer to the mayor, he was relieved in his heart. He still had some doubts. Feng Jun wanted to indiscriminately attack all the items selected by the Dou family. Now it seems that there is a reason for this cargo runaway.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Jun roughly told Guan Shanyue and Feng Tianyang about the situation-the two real masters who knew Sansheng Jiu were him, so he didn't need to hide it.
However, Ren Zhixiang, who had been listening by the side, heard the words again and said, "Master Feng, are you talking about the Dou family who is fine? Is it the one in Beijing?"
Feng Jun gave him a surprised look and nodded slightly, "Yes, he is not developing in Beijing, and went to Zhengyang to make troubles ... I have an old grudge with this guy. I have been tolerating him for a long time, and I have come to tease me again."
Feng Tianyang blinked his eyes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This product is really dead, that is, Master Feng has a good temper, and you are the one who left me ... hum. "
This is not polite, he knows Feng Jun's ability too much, not to mention the kind of power that can crush Kunlun, only to say that the spirit planting herdsman flower is also a spirit insect in the gas refining period, which can be completely silent. Kill Dou Dou.
Of course Feng Jun also knows that it is enough to spend a lot of time, and he can also produce evidence that is not on site.
But things really can't be done this way. He doesn't want Huahua to take the initiative to hurt humans. This is not to fear that others will hold him accountable, but that he doesn't want it to develop such bad habits.
Ren Zhixiang watched and commented next to him, and when he saw it, he again said, "This son, Dou, seems to be a bit out of touch with the literati. When I was doing business in Modu a few years ago, I heard that he had planted a head on the prince of Wen. . "
Feng Jun glanced at him with interest, "Oh, what then? You continue."
"I think Master Feng doesn't want to fight against him in a high-profile manner," Ren Zhixiang said his guess first, and found that the other party didn't respond, so he smiled and said, "I wondered, can I instigate them again?"