20Stay in a nursing home and avoid 40 years of detours

Chapter 120 Old man, you must never evade taxes!

Chapter 120 Old man, you must not evade taxes!

"Xiao Jiang?"

"My Grandpa He?"

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes. He was very dissatisfied with the title of Mr. He.

To know.

On weekdays at Sunset Red Nursing Home, he and Mr. He were equals.

He is Uncle Jiang.

Mr. He is Mr. He.

Now that this old guy suddenly won a lottery, why did he start to take advantage of him? !

"Ouch! Xiaojiang!"

"Let's not care about these names. What matters is what I call you. What matters is whether you know what you missed!"

Mr. He waved his lottery ticket in the crowd.

Although he is rich, 10 yuan is not a huge amount of money for him.

But this amount.

Definitely the largest amount he has ever won in lottery history!

The old man is so happy!

While the old man was dancing, a faint sound came from beside him.

"10 yuan is the amount that needs to be paid in taxes."

"Old man, you must not evade taxes!"

Mr. He turned his head.

Staring at Jiang Yuan in disbelief.

good boy!
You are such a good boy!
At such an old age, I finally won the lottery, but I still haven’t had time to feel happy.

You're right here.

I have lived so long, can I still evade taxes?
Do you need to remind me of this?

Mr. He's petrified appearance was clearly recorded by the camera of the guy who was following him.

Live barrage:

"Have you noticed that Jiang Yuan is too sensitive about paying taxes?"

"The last time he won 100 million, the first thing this guy did was pay taxes. Before he even got the money, he paid the taxes first!"

"When I received the reward from the police before, Jiang Yuan seemed to have said the same thing. The reward money is not taxable."

"No...this bitch is so sensitive. Has he suffered from this before?"

"I don't think so. How old is this bitch? He can't have already suffered the consequences of tax evasion before he graduated from college!"

"But what this guy said is right. Actively paying taxes is what we should do."

"..."

Seeing Mr. He's grand prize coming out.

The crowd dispersed.

Everyone has an idea of ​​the odds of scratch-off tickets.

In the old man's lottery book, a ticket worth [-] was found.

There should be no big prizes later.

The crowd dispersed.

Mr. He himself knew what was going on.

Scratched off the remaining tickets.

Unexpected.

I also won 2000 yuan.

The owner of the lottery shop was helping Mr. He redeem the 2000 yuan prize.

I couldn't help but think silently in my heart.

What if this lottery ticket had not been sold to Mr. He, but had been scratched by himself.

Could it be that the person who won [-] yuan was not Mr. He, but himself?
Such an idea appeared in the mind of the lottery shop owner for a while.

The boss shook his head.

Force yourself to expel this thought from your mind.

joke.

The young man named Jiang Yuan had this idea after he won 100 million from him last time.

The day after that kid left.

He was alone in this small lottery shop, no matter how he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable.

then……

The lottery shop owner blinked and recalled silently.

then……

What did he do?

Oh!
He himself found two lottery tickets of the same type from Jiang Yuan.

Scratched.

Blood loss of more than 1000...

recall here.

The lottery shop owner calmed down.That is to say, this boy Jiang Yuan and this old man are lucky.

Another person might not be able to win so much.

Just like.

Mr. He's granddaughter.

There are only two lottery books left.

But what's the use.

More than 3 votes.

The winning amount barely exceeded [-].

Blood loss!

Jiang Yuan and Mr. He have such winning amounts.

It can be said that it is rare.

bad luck.

People like He Miao will only pay death.

Thinking of this, the lottery shop owner felt completely calm.

Although he passed by a huge amount of money.

But at least he didn’t lose money!
He Miao, who was still scratching the lottery tickets, suddenly felt a strange gaze falling on him.

I looked up.

Then she saw the owner of the lottery shop grinning at her with his big teeth.

He Miao was speechless.

He lowered his head silently and continued to scratch the lottery tickets.

The movements of his men were obviously much faster than before.

"Boss, bring me a lottery ticket."

"Boss, I want one too.

"boss……"

The previous group of people in the lottery shop retreated.

But more melon-eating people poured in.

Everyone waved the tickets in their hands and shouted to the lottery shop owner to open a new lottery ticket for them.

Seeing so many customers, the owner of the lottery shop was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

The enthusiastic Mr. He thrust his [-]-yuan lottery ticket into Jiang Yuan's hand.

Then he ran to the counter and helped the lottery shop owner.

Jiang Yuan just lowered his head, looking at the lottery ticket that was suddenly thrust into his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Subsequently.

There was a helpless wry smile.

good guy...

What should he say?
Emotions: Mr. He, this old guy, still has some faith in his character?
More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Lottery shops were sold out of scratch tickets.

He Miao, who lost almost 3 yuan in lottery tickets worth more than [-] yuan, looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Sitting on the side with his head drooped.

Totally unable to cheer up.

Live barrage:

"Help! Could it be that Miss He Miao is acting on my mental state?!"

"You are still not as miserable as He Miao. Because of a superstitious statement, you lost 2 yuan in more than an hour."

"Yeah, if you do anything wrong with so many people, you'll have to pay for it in this crappy place!"

"Including the one hundred thousand from his grandfather, it's still a profit, right?"

"Actually, they didn't lose money. If He Miao hadn't come to this place, Mr. He wouldn't have won an amount of [-]."

"Speaking of which, Jiang Yuan didn't buy any lottery tickets today. I feel like this show is no longer interesting."

"No, it's all the fault of that bitch director. He was so screwed that he didn't even buy a few lottery tickets for us, Brother Jiang."

"It's too late to buy one now. There are no scratch tickets in the lottery shop."

"..."

Mr. He was holding his 10 yuan winning scratch-off ticket to redeem the prize. When he walked to the door of the store, he suddenly remembered something.

Turning to look at Jiang Yuan: "Xiao Jiang, you didn't buy anything today, how about you buy a two-color ball or something?"

The scratch-off tickets are gone in this store.

Jiang Yuan sneered and pointed at the live broadcast camera.

Then he pointed at the lottery shop owner who was looking at him: "If I really bought Shuangseqiu Grand Lotto, before I walked out of this store, this boss and the people in the live broadcast room would probably buy the same ones as me. Number."

"There are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of the same numbers. Do you think there is still a possibility of winning?"

The owner of the lottery shop who was pointed out by Jiang Yuan lowered his head in embarrassment.

Suddenly I saw that there was a fish on the ground that had slipped through the net.

The owner of the lottery shop rushed out from the counter and slapped the scratch-off ticket into Jiang Yuan's hand: "Xiao Jiang, you brought me such a big wave of sales today. This is my brother's gift to you."

(End of this chapter)

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