wandering fairy

.Chapter 941 Tax Evasion

The steward sat upright in a large translucent and luxurious room lit by a few big magic lamps carved with gold. The ancient oil paintings all around were of high value, and they were illuminated like brightly colored gardens surrounding the four walls. The gorgeous red carpet below and the white jade above The bright and bright carved pillars and beams that are as smooth as the ones above all emit a clear brilliance, which reflects the brilliance of this business association's adult management, and looks more and more like a truly proven and successful person with a successful career

His manners are correct and concise, showing his ability and decisiveness; his serious middle-aged face is shining with the light of thick and large glasses, showing his wisdom and shrewdness, and his well-trimmed bushy beard shows his vigorous energy and Rich experience, his neat clothes without any decorations show his simplicity and simplicity; his sturdy walking stick and bulging briefcase show his busyness and dedication.

And his frightening lower body like a satyr shows~~shows~~uh~~shows that he is a demonized person~~a successful person who has become accustomed to the demonized state~~I guess he This comfortable form can only be used arbitrarily in this luxurious hall full of various protective spells.

"As long as you sign this, everything will be fine." With a breath of hell in his hand, the rather old 'successful person' handed the magic contract with aura scrolling to the frowning yellow beard with piercing eyes. He has a strong sense of distrust: "I still don't understand what you said just now - you said that I will give all the money I earn to the foreign leather bag business association you set up, and the leather bag business association will not do business. Instead, I deposited the money directly in a certain bank, and the bank fiddled with the money and got it to another bank. Then I applied for a special loan from another bank and got the money back. And on the account , I’m a loan business? It seems feasible, but~~ seems very complicated. And the leather bag business association, this bank and that bank are not from the Kingdom of Laziraka. If you all join forces to cheat, I will How to control you?"

The half-man, half-goat or half-human, half-devil successful man on the opposite side straightened his simple and neat work clothes, and said with a near-perfect professional smile: "You worry too much. Even if we want to play tricks on you Deceit, but you are the governor's favorite, and your caravan is also the property of the governor. Are we so bold that we dare to cheat on the governor? Hehehe~~ In fact, the governor has made several other people The caravan has come to do this business. Otherwise, he would not have invited you here. If you are really worried about us, then you should go to the governor to find out the situation."

The treacherous and slippery devil, the yellow beard with chaotic blood in his heart, looked down upon him with extreme disdain, hesitantly squeezed his fingers, and reluctantly signed this dizzying damn agreement, looking at the dense and complicated words on the agreement, Immediately I feel depressed: a bunch of rotten things that entangle people, many but few uses, bright but cover up their tricks, it is a waste of people's effort.Are you guys in hell tired?It is estimated that after going to the battlefield, they will also be noisy about the division of labor between everyone, check the regulations, right?No wonder a thousand well-armed devils are easily defeated by a dozen reckless ones.Alas~~ I really convinced you.

When he finished signing the thick stack of contracts and came out of the brightly lit square building, his horse, Zesihavo, was eating the fragrant and high-quality roast duck at the door of a roast duck restaurant next door, while talking with him. The boss chatted: "No way, your business is so good, you still can't make money? You are just crying poor all day long, and I don't want your money, and you still keep it so tight. Oh~~ I know, you are afraid that I will be a taxpayer." The spies sent by the government to investigate your tax evasion? Hahahaha~~ You are really smart."

The white, fat, middle-aged and elderly shop owner with gray temples smiled casually: "Steal? I can steal as long as I can. It's just that I can't steal it, so I can't make a lot of money. Those tax officials have their own tax indicators. Since I can’t move the big ones, I specifically picked small fish like us to start with. Most of the tax is apportioned on our heads~~ Anyway, I was tortured enough by them. I heard that now they are going to support the frontline war. Alas ~~Look at it, it’s going to be a sad time to be apportioned again. When I can’t hold on anymore, I close the shop and go back to my hometown for a few years. Come out when there is no war.”

Sihavo, whose mouth was full of delicious oily duck meat, shook his head in disbelief: "You are so pessimistic. You have a legitimate business, unlike us errands who don't have anyone to take care of you when you go out. You always have a local Peiluo The church is covering it. Even if the other pastors are too scumbag, the shining Archbishop Gold who came two days ago is a legend! With him here to supervise the taxation, who dares to apportion it randomly? Now people all over the street say that there is With Archbishop Gold, justice will come to this city."

The white, fat, middle-aged and elderly boss with gray temples on the opposite side smiled helplessly, waved his hand gently and shook his head, and said, "Him? It's good if he can stand up for a while. Once he leaves, everything will go on as usual unless he cancels it." The power of the Governor—Think about who those tax collectors collect taxes for? Isn’t it for the Governor? Who does the Governor collect taxes for? Isn’t it for the king? The king is short of money now, and he will throw stones at himself feet? Only those young people on the street who have never experienced anything, and those rural people who have little knowledge will believe in such righteous nonsense. In this world, everyone has their own way of life."

The same inexperienced countryman Sihavo couldn't hold back his face anymore. After laughing a few times, he turned around and saw his boss coming out from the opposite side. He immediately stepped forward to greet him and said, "Have you finished the talk? Let's go back now?" The yellow beard shook his head: "I don't want to go to that villa and castle in the country, I still have some money left and I have to find the owner of that castle to come back."

"Our family's money is also tight." Although the castle owner with a pale complexion and loose skin is sitting in the brightly lit living room with crystals mixed with gold and sparkling textures, and between the soft and fragrant lavender comfortable sofas, he still lacks It was weak, with a slumped look and tone: "When the bishop of Gold came recently, he checked my taxes tightly, and there were rumors that our accounts would be closed. Sigh~~ The situation is not good. What if I They insisted on giving you the money, but they followed you to where you are. Your life is not easy. Recently, there should be less account transactions." Then he suddenly regained his energy, and started the advertising speech like a cannonball: "By the way, this is Mr. Grimm. He represents the latest health product 'Ruyun Pill' of the Qi Element Church." What's even better is that long-term use can also increase the thickness, even improve human immunity, and improve the happiness index of life ~~ blah blah blah ~~ At the same time, it has super applicability, not only suitable for old, middle-aged and young people of all ages It is also suitable for dwarves, sub-giants, kobolds, gnolls, even big and small goblins, bear goblins and so on.If necessary, we can increase investment, and develop new models for trolls and tauren. Those kingdoms in the Eastern Wilderness must have a lot of sales.Is there any cooperation intention? "

The yellow beard ended up sniffing the pills curiously, and asked with a half-smile: "I heard that the output of your stuff is very low, and it's extremely expensive. I'm short on money right now, can you give me a discount?" Opposite The fledgling kid immediately danced and chattered, his enthusiasm for advertising was higher than that of the castle owner just now: "Yes, as long as you sign a forward sales agreement and promise to buy a certain amount of our products in one year's time. I believe that with your ability, you will definitely open up the market in those barbaric small kingdoms in the east in a year. Hehehehe~~ We can do bigger business by then. We can also provide non-human users in the east Professional and humanized design, actively research and develop various new products according to their needs. At present, we have designed the No. 20 improved model for evil ghosts and beasts. I believe that there will be dwarves, goblins, and trolls in the near future. , Tauren, etc. No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] and other improved models. It must be able to meet various hobbies and interests. Moreover, we also provide special sales commission plans for powerful and well-connected customers like you. ——If you refer ten people to buy within a month, you will get an extra [-] Iriyun Pills, and if you refer [-] people within a month, you will get [-] Iriyun Pills. And the people you refer, how to get more Recommend others, and you can also get various discounts ~~ ba la ba la ba la~~"

Isn't this what mice do?Yellow Beard smiled: No wonder the dignitaries in the provincial capital became enthusiastic all of a sudden, so you kid is playing with the mouse club.The air element priest is looking for you to cooperate.So he replied: "I'll give it a try first, if the effect is really as strong as rumored, I will order it naturally." After a few simple greetings, he got up and left.

The owner of the castle politely walked out of the beautifully lit castle with Grammy and Yellow Beard. The three of them were saying goodbye beside several carriages in front of the square. Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish~~ A few golden-feathered flying eagles with bodies as big as scalpers flew over, each of them was a paladin with shining golden armor, or a dignified priest holding a flaming mana scepter.He came down like a strong wind, surrounded the three of them, and shouted at the castle owner in a vicious tone: "We suspect that you are evading taxes, and you have been transferring unknown property recently, so go back with us now for inspection. The two next to you, you also go to the inspection together."

"Me?" Grimm was shocked: "I~~I'm an honest businessman, I~~I know the governor~~" The pastor who was sitting on the back of a tall golden eagle waved a head-shattering sword. The heavy scepter yelled: "Unless you know the king, come back with us immediately. This is Archbishop Gould who came to monitor tax evasion under the order of the king. No one has immunity. You two~" The air of chaos, the evil light above the head, it must not be a good thing, grab them all."

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