TCM in New York

Chapter 60 Uncle Lin's Body

"I always feel that you are fooling us!" Zhou Linlin looked disbelieving.

"Don't you believe it, Chinese medicine is a mysterious and mysterious science, and there are many things that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

If you have realized it, you have realized it. If you have not realized it, it is useless to say more. Ding Changsheng shook his head helplessly, turned around and went to the backyard, and drove away from Changsheng Hall.

Soon, they returned to the villa.

"Honey, you're back!" Ding Changsheng had just opened the door of the villa when Zhang Xin rushed up and hugged him.

"Hehe, who told you to sleep late!" Ding Changsheng smiled and patted Zhang Xin's upturned buttocks.

"Also, it's not all your fault, I don't know how to feel sorry for others!" Zhang Xin gave Ding Changsheng an angry look.

"Yesterday, I didn't know who it was, and kept calling me for it. It turned out that it was a person who was addicted to vegetables..." Ding Changsheng joked.

"You still say!" Zhang Xin's pretty face was flushed, and she twisted her body in Ding Changsheng's arms and refused to obey.

"Don't be awkward, if you keep twisting, you won't be able to go to the Hall of Eternal Life today." Ding Changsheng warned.

Zhang Xin was so scared that she quickly left Ding Changsheng's embrace.

She was afraid of Ding Changsheng, she was like a humanoid pile driver, killing people!
"For you!" Ding Changsheng took out a necklace from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Xin.

"Tiffany's pink memories?" Zhang Xin asked in surprise.

"I don't understand either, it's just that this necklace is very beautiful with your white skin." Ding Changsheng really didn't know what this necklace was called Pink Memories.

He didn't know much about necklaces.

This necklace was not opened from Jin Shuzhen's blind box, but from another patient.

As for the price, Ding Changsheng searched it and found that it is not very expensive. Rose gold and pink diamonds are only a few thousand dollars more.

"Boom!" Zhang Xin took the necklace and gave Ding Changsheng a sweet kiss.

"Okay, don't get tired of it, if you get tired of it, you don't have to go to the Changsheng Hall." Ding Changsheng reminded Zhang Xin again.

During this period of time, Ding Changsheng has been insisting on practicing boxing, and his body is full of energy and blood. The only shortcoming is that he can't stand the temptation.

He drove away from the villa and went to the supermarket on the way to buy a bunch of ingredients.

When we returned to Changshengtang, it was time for lunch.

"Sister Lin Lin, Lin Na, Zhang Xin, I'll leave the lunch to you!" Ding Changsheng lifted the ingredients upstairs and gave them the space.

Ding Changsheng really couldn't stand Zhou Linlin's and Wang Linna's small eyes, so let the women communicate by themselves.

Back downstairs, sitting behind the counter, there will be no patients, nothing to do, Ding Changsheng took out his mobile phone and called Smith.

Asking him to help with the driver's license, and the working relationship between Zhou Linlin and the three of them.

After being reminded by Smith, Ding Changsheng decided to put the working relationship between Zhou Linlin and the three of them in the Changshengtang Charity Foundation.

They are paid wages from the Changshengtang Charity Fund.

Ding Changsheng really admires it, American capitalists, this is really a good idea that couldn't be better.

I don't need to spend a penny, and I get three workers for nothing.

However, Zhou Linlin and the others came to the United States to obtain an internship contract from Changshengtang, and they still need to go through some procedures to transfer to the Changshengtang Charity Fund.

Such a matter is naturally handed over to Smith.

On Smith's side, Ding Changsheng also signed a legal consultant contract with him in the name of the Changshengtang Charity Fund.

All expenses related to Smith in the future will also be paid by the foundation.

"Dear Smith, has the tax exemption application for the Changshengtang Charity Fund been completed?" Ding Changsheng asked with concern.

"Soon, I have submitted it to the Federal Taxation Bureau, and it should be approved within a week."

"Can you clear up the relationship or something, and approve it quickly?" Ding Changsheng reminded.

In the United States, those who should go through the back door should also go through the back door.

The most important thing is that Jansen's treatment will come to an end tomorrow. If he can get a tax-exempt license, he can accept Jansen's donation.

The little money I put in it alone is enough to do anything. It is still the right way to accept donations from big shots like Jason.

Ding Changsheng was already imagining that in the future he would treat a big boss like Jason, charge a little fee for the diagnosis and treatment, and then trick them into donating to a charity fund.

Anyway, they are not losing money, and the money donated can be tax deductible.

These bigwigs donate money every year, who is it not to donate to?

Donate to yourself, and you can treat them.

With money in the charity fund, I can organize free acupuncture and moxibustion treatments in Chinatown, accumulate a lot of experience, and open blind boxes.

Maybe most people's blind boxes, the things that are opened are not worth much, but the accumulation of a little makes a lot.

Opening the blind box is not the point, the point is to accumulate experience and upgrade the system.

"Dear Ding, all our tax exemption applications are carried out under the legal framework, there is no need to dredge the relationship."

"However, I want to donate to a charitable fund now. If I don't have a tax-exempt license, will there be unnecessary tax problems?"

"No, as long as it is within a tax filing and annual inspection cycle, there will be no problem." Smith explained with a smile.

In the United States, April [-]th is the tax filing deadline. Before that, the income of the previous year must be declared and the tax payment must be completed.

Late fees are expected.

If you don't report it, if you are found out, it will be miserable.

The Federal Tax Service has a stronger presence than the FBI.

It is said that there is a mafia boss who dares to confront the police, but the federal police have nothing to do with him. They know that the other party has committed a crime, but there is no evidence, so there is nothing to do with him.

Then, the Federal Taxation Bureau came forward, and soon the gangster was involved in tax evasion, and then successfully sent him to prison.

"Then there's no problem!" Ding Changsheng laughed.
After hanging up the phone, Ding Changsheng went out to find Uncle Lin.

"Uncle Lin, bring me ten medicine jars."

"Why do you need so many medicine jars?"

"It's not that many people think it's troublesome to make medicine by themselves, so I started a business of making medicine on behalf of customers." Ding Changsheng explained with a smile.

"Okay, I'll get it for you right now!" Uncle Lin stood up and went to get the medicine jar for Ding Changsheng.

After a while, Uncle Lin came out with several medicine jars, "Longevity! I still have five medicine jars left here, just wait a while, I'll call and have someone bring them over.

I'll send it to you in a while! "

"Uncle Lin, have you felt unwell recently?" Ding Changsheng took the medicine jar and asked solemnly while looking at Uncle Lin.

"Uncomfortable, is there any discomfort?" Uncle Lin asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Lin, come with me! I'll take your pulse!"

"Longevity! Don't scare Uncle Lin, I'm in good health!"

"Do you feel numbness in your hands, or uncoordinated hands and feet when you walk?"

　There's more in the back!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)