You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

It's half past ten in the morning.

Su An got up in a daze. He drank too much last night, and his mind was still a little fuzzy. The only thing in his mind was the memory of drinking in the restaurant last night. He didn't know how he got back to the hotel.

After a few seconds, he reached out and touched the side.

He touched his phone.

He opened WeChat out of habit, and there were several unread messages.

The first one was Liu Wanting.

Clicked it and took a look.

It was a very ordinary daily greeting, and a few cute emoticons.

"Do sales people get up so early?"

Seeing that the time was more than seven in the morning, Su An muttered and exited the interface.

Slide down.

"News about Boss Zhao? He woke up so early? As expected of an old drunkard, he woke up quickly!"

Clicking on the message box, he saw a forwarded video, followed by a sentence: "Su An, you are popular again!"

What does it mean?

Confused, Su An clicked on the video.

This is an edited video, and the protagonist of the video is him.

The video content is a live video of him picking up an old house last night, and Douyin has more than one million likes!

So fierce?

Su An was surprised and clicked on the Douyin hot list. When he saw it, he exclaimed, "Wow, the news of picking up an old house is directly on the top three hot searches!"

#The scrap collector spent two million to buy an old and dilapidated house in the urban village, and made a profit of nearly 40 million! #

#What does the golden nanmu carved wooden bed worth tens of millions look like? #

#The live broadcast of "Graduation Challenge" was questioned by netizens, and it was suspected to be a script#

#Do you have to pay taxes for private transactions of antiques? #

...

"Pay taxes?"

Su An was stunned, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

He hadn't really thought about this problem.

After all, he was not a professional, he just relied on the system to identify antiques.

Thinking of this.

He sent a message to Zhao Jianbo: "Boss Zhao, I have sold a lot of antiques before and after, and the transaction amount has reached hundreds of millions. Do I need to pay taxes?"

Zhao Jianbo replied in seconds: "We are all private transactions. Logically, we don't need to pay taxes. After all, no one will pay attention. But you are different now. Your fame is getting bigger and bigger, and your influence is also deepening. It is possible that someone will make a fuss about this matter and use it to attract traffic. After all, in this society, especially short videos, there are many people who eat blood buns. There are also some jealous people who will use this as a handle to deal with you. In case of an emergency, it is better to pay taxes."

Su An took a look and thought it made sense.

He broadcast live every day, and the transactions were in the open, and everyone could see it.

If someone really used it to make a fuss and reported it, it would definitely be accurate!

Thinking of this.

Su An immediately got up and went to the tax bureau to pay taxes.

Although it was a bit painful, he still had to pay what he should pay for the sake of unnecessary trouble. He didn't want to lose the big picture for the small, and be accused of tax evasion and go in to work on the sewing machine.

Simply clean up.

Su An left the hotel.

He found his electric tricycle and drove towards the tax bureau.

While driving, he roughly calculated the amount of prepaid tax in his mind.

From the beginning of the show to now.

He has missed about 150 million!

According to the 20% personal tax...

This is simply an astronomical figure!

No wonder so many celebrities evade taxes!

Su An sighed in his heart, people, the more they earn, the greedier they are!

Soon.

He arrived at the tax bureau hall.

There were many windows. He took a number, filled in the information, and waited for ten minutes before it was his turn.

He sat on the stool and handed the filled information to the salesperson.

The salesperson glanced at it casually.

The next second, his eyes widened suddenly.

Selling antiques?

150 million yuan in turnover?

What kind of antiques can be sold at such a high price? ?

The salesperson was surprised and looked up at Su An several times. He was a young and handsome guy!

Could he be a rich second generation?

Surprised, the salesperson sat up straight and said gently: "Sir, please wait a moment. I need some time to calculate the tax you should pay."

"No problem."

Su An was not in a hurry.

The salesperson took the list and looked at it carefully. Since there was no invoice to confirm the full amount, she could only call her predecessor. These things should be left to experienced people to handle.

Soon.

A woman in her forties came over.

"Sister Zhang, you are here. Take a look at this. This is a private sale of antiques. There is no invoice..."

The salesperson roughly introduced the business content.

When Sister Zhang heard the transaction price, the leisurely expression on her face stiffened for a few seconds.

seconds.

One hundred and fifty million? ? ?

This turnover is higher than the annual turnover of some large companies!

Sister Zhang pushed aside the bangs that blocked her vision and carefully read the list.

It's true!

She took a deep breath in her heart and said calmly: "The value-added tax for the sale of antiques is generally paid by the auction house. You are doing a private transaction and there is no invoice. You can only calculate it according to the personal income tax, which is 20%..."

"The value-added tax you should pay is 30 million."

Sister Zhang's hand holding the computer was a little unstable.

30 million tax is really too high!

Su An's eyelids jumped when he heard this. This tax is too high. 150 million actually has to pay 30 million tax!

Of course, this is also because he came directly to the tax bureau. If he had a company and hired professional finance to reasonably avoid taxes, the price would definitely not be so high.

But at the same time, this also has certain risks!

For him, 30 million is painful, but it is not enough for him to set up a company for it.

With the system, 30 million can be done with a porcelain plate!

And it is also troublesome to open a company. Even if it is a reasonable tax avoidance, there will be many problems. He is a person who hates trouble and does not want to make trouble for himself.

Thinking of this.

He felt relieved a lot, took out a bank card and handed it over.

A few minutes later.

Su An took back the bank card and put it back in his pocket.

Sister Zhang said with a smile: "Mr. Su, please come often!"

If it was not during working hours, she would have wanted to send Su An out directly.

Su An: "..."

After leaving the tax bureau, he drove the electric tricycle again and started the live broadcast while driving.

As soon as the broadcast started.

The number of people in the live broadcast room rose, soaring to 100,000!

It hasn't stopped yet, and there is still a trend of rising!

[What's wrong with Boss Su? Slack off! It's almost twelve o'clock before the broadcast starts! ]

[That's right, I've been holding my phone since I opened my eyes, and I didn't dare to let go even when I went to the toilet. I clicked it dozens of times, for fear of missing Su Ge's live broadcast! ]

[Even if I don't watch the live broadcast, I can't leave my phone when I go to the toilet! ]

[None of this matters. Where is Su Ge going to pick up... no, where is he going to collect waste today? ]

Su An happened to see this barrage, and he really didn't know where to collect it for a while.

He was about to answer when he was blocked by someone.

"Brother, I have a few good things here, all of which are newly unearthed good goods. Do you want to take them?"