() China time, at one o'clock in the morning, the plane landed.
When leaving the airport, Sun Jiaqian contacted the driver. After confirming that she could not drive overnight, she and Huang Jun checked into a business hotel.
At the door of the room, Huang Jun waved to Sun Jiaqian and said, "Good night!"
Sun Jiaqian smiled knowingly, waved goodbye and walked into her room.
After several hours of flying and jet lag, Huang Jun felt a little tired. He took a quick shower and fell asleep.
Sun Jiaqian often goes abroad for work, and she has adapted to the rhythm of travel. After taking a shower, she wore silk pajamas, leaned on the bed, and browsed the photos taken abroad.
Looking at the two people above, who were closely together, she pressed her lips tightly, with a sweet smile on her face. However, she seemed to have thought of something, and her face became a little disappointed.
"well!"
After sighing, she put away the camera, hugged her knees and looked forward, stunned. I am already twenty-seven years old, and he is only twenty-two. The age gap is too big.
The night passed quickly, and there was already a hint of coolness in the air at the end of August.
After breakfast, Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian walked out of the hotel side by side.
A man got out of the Mercedes-Benz and came over to greet me, saying, "Miss Sun, the car is ready."
"Please!" Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun with a smile and said politely.
"You!"
Huang Jun got in the car unceremoniously. Huang Jun guessed that Sun Jiaqian didn't want outsiders to know their relationship, so she pretended to be so acquainted. Simply, he accompanied her to act.
Huang and Jun rushed back to the Senmu City Timber Market. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
After Huang Jun got out of the car, he waved goodbye to Sun Jiaqian and walked towards the auspicious photos without any nostalgia.
Huang Jun was still thinking of giving Wang Yihui and the others a surprise, but when he walked to the door, he was startled by the situation in front of him.
Wang Yihui and the others seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and they all stood at the gate waiting.
"Boss!" Wang Yihui said first.
"Boss!" Bai Binghan and others looked at Huang Jun with smiles and shouted loudly.
Huang Jun pointed at this group of people and scolded with a mixture of laughter and tears: "You guys, can't you just let me stay mysterious? It's really, it's so unsentimental."
"Brother Huang Jun? Where is the delicious food you prepared for me?" As soon as Huang Jun finished speaking, Tong Xiaomeng stepped forward quickly and asked, looking at the things in Huang Jun's hands.
Upon hearing this, Huang Jun wilted. There is nothing delicious in India, and even if it is available, it cannot be brought out.
He looked at Tong Xiaomeng with shame and said, "Xiaomeng, the food in India tastes terrible. It's not as good as our Chinese delicacies. My brother will take you to eat when you have time."
"Okay." Huang Junxu gave a bad check, but Tong Xiaomeng didn't doubt it and took the thing in his hand very obediently.
After exchanging pleasantries, everyone dispersed.
In Wang Yihui's office, Huang Jun asked about the company's current situation: "How is it? Have you made a fortune? Has the Timber Association come to us again for trouble?"
Wang Yihui put the prepared report in front of Huang Jun and said: "During this period, we sold two large items in total, one is the screen with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, and the other is the antique cabinet with dragons and phoenixes in auspiciousness. The two pieces sold a total of four
Ten million, a profit of thirteen million."
"There are quite a few small items, a small deal, two or three hundred thousand. However, our transaction tax is a bit high, eight percentage points higher than others."
The good news is very gratifying, but the bad news is even more shocking. Huang Jun is not happy to pay more taxes than others for no reason.
"Why is there such a gap? Have you found anyone to understand the real situation? How did you deal with it?" Huang Junruo asked thoughtfully.
Wang Yihui glanced at Bai Binghan and sat aside.
Bai Binghan thought for a while and said: "Boss, looking at the entire timber market, we are the only one selling solid wood, and the price is not low. The Timber Association and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau also issued us a guideline for the transaction of valuable supplies, which clearly states
The tax rate is written out.”
"Any product with a transaction price of more than 3 million per transaction must pay 8% more business tax than others."
After hearing this, Huang Jun gritted his teeth, restrained his anger and said: "The Meng family's timber supermarket and the Zhu family's timber hub should also have higher-priced products. How much are their taxes?"
"One percentage point higher than other companies and seven points lower than us." Bai Binghan said with a serious face: "The reason for this is because they are members of the Timber Association and a star enterprise in Senmu City, so they have preferential policies."
Seeing that his company was being treated differently, Huang Jun said angrily: "Damn it, I'm really crazy about money. We can't just sell our good things at a loss. These bastards are suffering from
Who manages it, and has it been reported to the superiors?”
"Reflected, but with little effect." Wang Yihui replied helplessly.
Huang Jun nodded heavily and said: "I guess this is the result. To put it bluntly, we still speak softly and are not strong enough. By the way, when I asked you about that last time, who is the Timber Association's rival?"
"Mayor Jia Weiliang of Senmu City." Samina stood up and put a document in front of Huang Jun and said: "Senmu City is dominated by timber, and tax revenue also relies on this aspect. However, behind the Timber Association is China's large-scale timber industry
supplier."
"A lot of profits did not stay in Senmu City, but flowed into the pockets of these suppliers. In fact, these suppliers took advantage of tax loopholes and paid less taxes. Jia Weiliang was quite critical of this matter."
Huang Jun felt a little embarrassed when he heard this situation.
What those suppliers are doing is absolutely right. Businessmen have to do everything possible to pay less and make more money. Not only them, they have to do the same even if it is their turn. However, their relationship is not the same as theirs.
Not so good.
To deal with them, we must take advantage of the conflict between the mayor and them, but to get close to the mayor, we have to hand over tax revenue to the government, which is even more unreliable.
"You guys think of a way. We can not only make friends with the mayor, but also suppress the arrogance of the Timber Association." After thinking about it for a while, Huang Jun looked at Wang Yihui and the others and demanded.
"There is a way." Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun and said: "Senmu City held the Golden Autumn Wood Art Competitive Exhibition. This competitive expo will judge the top three, and the city government will issue a relatively valuable certificate of honor and a banner.
, and at the exhibition, the three best booths will be given away for free."
"We can use this opportunity to get our name out there and help us get a seat in the Timber Association. I think the city government will also pay attention to our company."
"Wood Art Competition Expo?"
Hearing this name, Huang Jun felt a little unconfident. There are too many talented people in the world, and there are countless people who learn woodcraft. I am afraid that Tan Qinglin, the only master in his hands, is not enough.
With worries in his heart, Huang Jun said: "This thing looks very promising, but it is really difficult to do. Everyone wants to fight for that title, and they will go all out. Have you considered how to deal with this matter?"
Wang Yihui, Bai Binghan and Samina made eye contact and said, "We don't know much about woodcraft either. Otherwise, ask Tan Qinglin, he should have specific solutions."
"Let's go and ask." Huang Jun stood up and walked out of the office first.
Looking at Huang Jun who was walking in a hurry, Samina shook her head with a chuckle and sighed: "This little brother is really impatient. He just came back and didn't know how to take a rest."
Wang Yihui responded with a helpless smile. Bai Binghan sighed with a serious expression.
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