Chapter 414 How About Eating Together?

Regarding Mr. Cheng's words, the Chapter Bureau did not comment and simply stated the amount of taxes paid by Yuan Zhou. 【Read the latest chapter】

"Snapped"

It was as if I heard such a slap in the face, and it hurt so much.

You seem to be fucking kidding me. It’s a joke that a restaurant pays so much tax!

Mr. Cheng had an expression on his face that said, "You're fucking kidding me." If Zhang Jue hadn't been the one who said this, Mr. Cheng would have just wanted to fool him.

"I'm sorry, you mean his small shop's monthly tax payment reaches tens of millions?" Mr. Cheng's tone was unbelieving, and even the expression on his face was one of astonishment.

"Not yet, just a little bit worse." Zhang Jue is a pragmatic person.

"I think this is impossible. Is the address wrong?" Mr. Cheng took a deep breath and said tactfully.

"A total of 415 companies paid 3 million yuan in taxes last year." Assistant Deng from behind took out a folder and said in a timely manner.

"Well, this data is what Chief Lin said personally." Zhang Bureau said calmly.

"I see, it's so disturbing." Mr. Cheng endured it again and again, and then he suppressed his roaring **.

"Okay, let's go slowly without seeing him off." Zhang Ju nodded.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." The three of them walked out quickly in neat steps.

He didn't stop until he had walked a long way out of the gate.

"Didn't you say that person has no backing?" Mr. Cheng didn't believe that Yuan Zhou paid tens of millions of dollars in taxes.

"According to the investigation, there is indeed no." Assistant Deng said calmly.

"Yes." Niu Li on the side also nodded in agreement.

"Why would Zhang Ju help lie?" Mr. Cheng asked puzzledly.

"I just looked at Zhang Bureau's expression. He didn't want to lie, and according to calculations, if the tax paid by that person was not a small business tax, it would probably reach tens of millions." Assistant Deng then took out another document.

"How is that possible? A store with a combined total of less than 100 square meters can't pay according to the turnover." Mr. Cheng didn't want to accept this matter whether he read the document or not.

“Now it seems this is the only possibility.

"Assistant Deng said with certainty.

Niu Li on the side was amazed, but of course she still had an expression of disbelief on her face.

"You're crazy, how can we play like this?" Mr. Cheng couldn't help but cursed, paying taxes was like a joke.

It's no different from cheating, and it's just a joke.

"Where are Mr. Cheng going now?" Assistant Deng asked, closing the document.

"Yes, what should Mr. Cheng do now?" Niu Li couldn't help but ask.

Everyone was waiting for the fruits of victory and preparing to celebrate, but who knew that Yuanzhou would make such a move that did not follow common sense and did not follow the small business tax rate.

It was unscientific. This trick not only appeased the tax bureau and won their goodwill, but also made it impossible for Mr. Cheng and others to force the acquisition.

It can be said that some invisible crises were solved effortlessly.

After all, for large taxpayers, the tax payment standards are still worthy of being watched over.

"What can we do? Go back first and wait for another opportunity." Mr. Cheng said angrily, rolling his eyes.

"Then I'll drive. Mr. Cheng will wait a moment." Assistant Deng immediately took out the keys and said.

"Go." Mr. Cheng calmly looked at the car in the distance and said calmly.

Just now, several people were angry and walked past the place where they parked their cars. Now Assistant Deng went to drive.

It's already late after Mr. Cheng's troubles. At eleven o'clock, Yuanzhou is preparing his lunch.

Of course, he was unaware of all this, but he understood the significance of paying so much tax and was not worried.

"Just stir-fry some vegetarian dishes for lunch, and then some beef." Yuan Zhou said to himself as he looked at the ingredients in the kitchen.

"Wow!" "Hey!" Following these beautiful symphonic sounds, Yuanzhou quickly prepared a meat, a vegetable, a soup, and a bowl of white rice for himself.

"Well, the craftsmanship has improved again." Yuan Zhou smelled the aroma of the rice and said proudly.

"Let's eat." Yuanzhou picked up the bowl and started eating directly.

But before I took a few bites, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Still a wonderful erhu sound.

At first Yuan Zhou didn't think anything was wrong, but after a while, the erhu music became clearer, more melodious, and Yuan Zhou couldn't help but speak out.

"Where did the erhu come from?" Yuan Zhou looked confused.

"Woooooo~" The beautiful erhu music floated in the wind. Although Yuanzhou couldn't understand it or what the music was, he was instinctively attracted to it. I was lost in thought while holding the bowl.

It wasn't until the erhu ended more than ten minutes later that Yuanzhou realized that he hadn't changed his posture.

"What an amazing skill." Yuan Zhou put down his bowl and chopsticks and couldn't help but sigh.

"Pa" Yuan Zhou followed his inner thoughts and opened the back door based on the sound he just heard.

The back door of Yuan Zhou's shop is just a small alley, and the bluestone floor is still covered with moss. It looks old and stale. There is a person standing at the back door of Yuan Zhou's tavern.

A neat-looking man in a gray suit was carefully placing his erhu.

"Xixixusuosuo" Yuanzhou waited for a while before he finished placing his words.

"Is it you who played the erhu just now?" Yuan Zhou still had a serious expression on his face.

"Yes." Only then did the man with his back to Yuan Zhou turn around.

The man's face is fair, but his brows are wrinkled with wrinkles. His hands look like they have long and beautiful fingers. When he stands up, his back is straight. He is a stubborn person, but the clothes he is wearing are a bit old. They were originally pure black. The trousers were a little gray after being washed.

Yuanzhou also noticed these.

"Your skills are very good." Yuan Zhou said sincerely.

"Thank you for the compliment." The man nodded in thanks.

"You're welcome. I was lucky enough to hear this piece just now. I wonder if you can have a meal with me as a thank you gift. After all, I am a chef." Yuan Zhou said this sentence very long, but also very slowly.

"Okay." The man looked Yuan Zhou up and down, then nodded in agreement.

"Then please sit down for a moment, I'm cooking two dishes." Hearing the man's promise, Yuan Zhou showed a smile.

"I'm troubling you." The man carefully held the piano case and followed Yuan Zhou into the shop.

"Let's go there to eat." Yuan Zhou pointed to the only table in the store and said politely.

"Thank you." The man thanked him softly.

"Then I'll add some food." Yuan Zhou said after seeing him sit down.

For a while, the only sound left in the store was the sound of Yuan Zhou cooking, while the middle-aged man silently touched the piano case, looking very precious.

Yuan Zhou was very fast when adding dishes. Yuan Zhou had already prepared two large dishes in less than five minutes.

A Dongpo elbow and Jinling grass were served to the table by Yuan Zhou.

"I don't know where your husband works." Yuan Zhou suddenly asked casually while eating.

The reason why Yuanzhou invited him to dinner was just because Yuanzhou saw that he wanted to eat and had been hungry for a while.

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ps: Sorry, this is a bit late. The food at the event is delicious, and the delicacies made by Cai Mao are kept secret ~ but everyone will know if you participate, thank you.