The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 575
Jiang Li put away the Soul Cultivation Talisman.

Xia Xin had checked and accepted Chu Xi's transfer, and upon seeing this, he asked, "Old Ancestor, now... Sanmei is with us?"

Jiang Li hummed, "The soul-fixing talisman I gave him has the effect of sealing the soul, which can temporarily seal the soul on the bones, so as to prevent her from getting separated midway, or getting entangled with the Chu family, and causing trouble instead."

Xia Xin: "Our ancestors are still considerate."

"Don't talk about it, sit down and eat. Later, let's go to the market and choose the right wood." Jiang Li waved to him and asked him to sit down.

Xia Xin walked over, sat down opposite Jiang Li, and picked up the chopsticks.

It's a hot day, even now, these delicacies are not too cold, and the entrance is not a problem.

Xia Xin was never picky about these things, but he ate them directly.

Jiang Li was full, so he sat aside, playing with his phone while chatting with Xia Xin.

"By the way, Xia Xin, didn't you say that you have to pay taxes? Are you done?"

Xia Xin swallowed a mouthful of meat and said, "It's done, old ancestor, but the tax is too high."

Jiang Li blinked, "How powerful is it?"

"I did the math last night before going to bed. Before the tax deduction, we had about 640 million yuan in hand, but now after the tax deduction, we have less than 420 million yuan, which is not enough to pay back to Boss Cao." When Xia Xin paid the tax , His heart was bleeding, thinking of this made him feel heartache.

But there is no way.

Normal taxes can only be paid.

Hearing the words, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, "Have you paid so much?"

She thought they would be able to repay Boss Cao's money now.

did not expect……

Not so much.

"That's right, there are only 420 million left." Xia Xin sighed.

Will smack your tongue.

Apparently, she didn't make enough money.

There will be more money to be made in the future.

"Forget it, just pay the tax and earn it back later." Thinking of this, Jiang Li was not worried at all.

Xia Xin was actually not too worried.

The old ancestor was a small expert at making money, so it didn't take long for him to earn more than 400 million yuan after tax.

After a while, Boss Cao's money will definitely be paid.

"But ancestor, should we donate some money?" Xia Xin paused for a second, and took a sip of the seafood porridge. I don't know who sent it, but it was quite delicious.

Jiang Li just played a game, and after a few seconds, he answered: "Why do you want to donate money?"

Xia Xin said: "Isn't this a rule? When Master was here before, no matter how much he earned, he would donate a little bit, saying that this would help solve the disaster. After all, what we are doing is leaking secrets, and we have to do something good to make up for it. .”

He was a little puzzled.

"Grandpa, didn't you do this before?"

Jiang Li shook his head: "No, I don't know about others, but I never donate money. Heaven owes me a lot of merit, even if it can't deduct it all, why should I be afraid of it? If something is wrong, I need to donate money Let’s talk about it later, all of this should be done voluntarily, not to make up some merit.”

Xia Xin quickly wiped his mouth in surprise, and said, "Old Ancestor, you... Heaven owes you a lot of merit? Is it true?"

Jiang Li said quietly: "Of course it is true, but it just refuses to give it to me seriously."

Xia Xin didn't understand, "Aren't you willing to give it seriously?"

Jiang Li clicked his tongue impatiently, "Don't ask me any more, eat your meal quickly, I'm playing a game right now, don't bother me."

Xia Xin: "..."

Looking at Jiangli's game screen from a distance, Xia Xin thought, sure enough, no one can resist the game.

(End of this chapter)