Reborn 1980 has a farm

Chapter 469 Tax Collection

Yao Suqiu stood up, pointed at the shelf car with a smile,

"Don't worry, Uncle, we have prepared it for you a long time ago. Tomatoes and cucumbers are [-] catties each, and they were weighed in advance. But we brought the scales and weigh them in front of you. I'm sure there will be no mistakes."

While speaking, Yao Suqiu had already lifted the scale off the trolley and put it on the ground.

Then he turned around and carried the net bag on the car to the scale, one bag in each hand, looking very relaxed.

"Here, two hundred catties is just right." Yao Suqiu used four mesh bags, each fifty catties, which is very convenient for bulk orders.

It is because of this that Yao Suqiu suggested to her parents to bring a scale for use in case of encountering a big client.

Cheng Qian stared at Yao Suqiu's smooth movements, and his eyes were straightened. If he didn't know the weight in advance, he thought he had cut corners.

"Little girl, you have strength."

"I made uncle laugh. Country people are used to working. What they have practiced is not worth mentioning." Yao Suqiu smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all, and replied casually.

Cheng Qian: "..."

Bullying him without knowledge?

It's easy to say, but most people can't do it.

Thinking about it, hearing Yao Suqiu's tone, Cheng Qian couldn't help but look her up and down, and nodded with a smile.

After successfully paying the final payment, he pointed to the front,

"The little girl is a straightforward person, so I won't show you off. Today I specially rode a tricycle here. It's the black one on the side of the road ahead. Please help me move it, little girl."

Yao Suqiu followed the direction he directed, "Wait a minute, Uncle Cheng, I'll send it to you right away."

While talking, Yao Suqiu carried a bag in one hand, walked over in three steps and two steps, and piled it in the carriage. It didn't take 2 minutes to finish the job.

"Haha... Whoever has such a capable daughter like you is really blessed."

Cheng Qian was amused by Yao Suqiu, turned his head to look at Yao and his wife who were busy, and then looked at Yao Suqiu's agile appearance, and sighed sincerely.

Thinking about the daughter in his family, pestering her mother for new clothes every day, and looking at others, it is really incomparable.

Before sending Cheng away, Yao Suqiu clapped her hands. Just as she was about to walk over, she saw a man in a dark blue padded jacket and a peaked cap walking towards her parents, holding a small notebook in his hand.

"Pay taxes, five yuan."

The man walked up to Laosan Yao with his head held high, took out the pen pinned to his chest, and opened the bill.

It was the first time for Yao Laosan to face such a situation, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Fortunately, he often goes to the market, and he knows that there are tax collectors at the market, and they usually appear to collect taxes when there are big markets on one, three, five.

According to the booth, it is not too much, one yuan, twenty-five cents, and those who can receive two yuan are big households, which is amazing... But asking him for five yuan is too expensive no matter how you think about it.

"Wait, comrade, it's okay to pay taxes, isn't it too high?"

Hearing Yao Laosan's question, the tax collector glanced at the several baskets of vegetables in front of him, chuckled lightly,
"Comrade, you sell all your vegetables for one yuan a catty, and you can earn 80 yuan in a short time. Is five yuan a tax for you?"

Before he came to collect taxes, he had stood by and watched for a while, and he had to say that this business was really good.

That's why he thought about collecting more. There are tasks for the township's tax revenue every month, so it's better to complete them early.

(End of this chapter)