When Ye Qun arrived, Young Master Tang was already sitting in Director Zhao's room, lying comfortably on the chair with his legs crossed. Yun Shangshang stood aside with his lips pursed, and Ahu and Bao lowered their heads.
I don’t know what I’m thinking about…
Wen Zong looked at Mr. Tang's face and felt it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...
Seeing this scene, Ye Qun couldn't help but shook his head. It seemed that things had been settled before he arrived...
"Lao Liu, how's it going?" Ye Qun asked.
"It's no big deal, but I have to pay..." Tang Dasong said with a wry smile.
The final result of the discussion above is that you can keep the things, but you have to pay luxury tax...
Young Master Tang is so depressed. This unreliable 007 got a lion whip from him, but he didn't finish the work completely. He has to pay for it himself. This money must be counted with this guy...
"So it's Young Master. Hello, Young Master, I wonder if this Tang Fei belongs to you first?" Director Zhao pretended to be lifelike, as if he didn't even know that Ye Qun was coming...
"This is my brother, my sister-in-law's child. Director Zhao, what happened to your people? How did you get my brother to come to the police station? Are you talking about smuggling? Are you kidding? We, the Ye family, need to practice smuggling?"
When facing Director Zhao Sanghai, Ye Qun was no longer the same as when he faced Young Master Tang...
At this time, Wen Zong finally remembered why he looked familiar to Mr. Tang's face. Wasn't this one of the people that Minister Ye personally came to pick up at the airport last year...
Director Zhao, on the other hand, felt a little chilly. Damn, this is the Young Master’s younger brother, the child of the Young Master’s sister-in-law. Isn’t that the direct grandson of the old man?
Oh my god, this unreliable bastard Lao Kong, isn’t this trying to bring trouble to me? He actually brought such a great figure here. I thought he was just a member of the national security system, but it turns out he has a bigger background. No wonder
The young master came here in person...
But it would have been better if I had known this person's identity earlier. I had just let him go and had his things taken away, as if it never happened. But now there is a new trouble. The matter has been reported and the leader has given instructions.
Now you can't just let people take things away, you have to pay tax...
Those gadgets are very expensive. According to the procedures, I am afraid that a high luxury goods purchase tax will be charged. This adds up to a large amount. After all, this guy made too much...
"Of course not, of course it's not smuggling. The matter is already clear. These things were sent by foreign friends..." Director Zhao shook his head quickly.
"Well, when you arrest someone, you have to pay attention to evidence. Xiao Liuzi, just now you said you should pay money? What kind of money should you pay?" Ye Qun asked.
"It's like this, Young Master. According to our regulations, these things that Young Master Tang brought from Africa are subject to extra luxury goods tax, otherwise they are smuggling..." Director Zhao said.
"Still smuggling? I..."
Before Ye Qun finished speaking, Mr. Tang hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, Fifth Brother, this matter has been decided from above. The leaders above me and Director Zhao have decided that these things are what I brought from abroad."
I brought them here, but I need to pay the luxury goods tax according to the law. It’s okay. We don’t take advantage of the country. Director Zhao, it’s okay to pay the tax. I don’t care about the money, but I must have the same and a lot of my things!
"
"Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I'll definitely send a lot back to you!" Director Zhao said hurriedly.
"Well, just send it back. Then you will also issue an invoice to me to prove that I have paid taxes..." Mr. Tang nodded.
"Don't worry, Mr. Tang, there is definitely a formal invoice! With this invoice, your things will be legal in China from now on," Director Zhao said.
"Okay, then how much do you have to pay?" Young Master Tang asked.
"This is still being calculated. How about this, Mr. Tang and Mr. Qun, you guys chat first, and I will urge them?" Director Zhao said hurriedly.
"Okay, as soon as possible, I'm still in a hurry to go back and resurrect my grandfather!" Young Master Tang nodded.
Are you going back to life with your grandpa? Are you just going to find that old man?
It turns out that this person is really out on official business. I am afraid that he was the general appointed by the old man himself...
"Okay, okay, Mr. Tang, Mr. Ye, please wait a moment!" Director Zhao nodded.
"Young Master Qun, Young Master Tang, let me go and have a look with Old Zhao." At this time Wen Zong also said.
My younger brother has just returned from a foreign country. He must have something to say. He must be unpopular for such a big light bulb...
"Well, you go quickly!" Ye Qun nodded.
The two people walked out of the door of the director's office, and then they all let out a sigh of relief...
"Old Wen, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we would have been in big trouble this time. But it would have been nice if you had told me early in the morning that this man was Young Master Qun's younger brother. Now it's a bit troublesome. Young Master Tang came from the outside
I brought too many things. If these things were really taxed, I'm afraid I would have to pay several times a million in taxes..." Director Zhao frowned.
"What? Millions? So much?" Wen Zong said in surprise.
Because the domestic tax rate on luxury goods is too high, many people choose to buy luxury goods abroad. However, when the luxury goods enter the country, if the value of the luxury goods exceeds a certain amount, additional duties will be paid. First, in Tang Dashao
This is the situation. If you do not pay customs duties, it is smuggling...
"Yes, Mr. Tang is much more ruthless than those smugglers. They only get a small package or a few sticks at a time, but this guy can weigh hundreds of kilograms at a time. With so much stuff, I guess the tax will be indispensable."
"If I hadn't notified the superiors, I would have just pretended that this matter never happened. But now, I have told the superiors, and they said that I have to pay taxes... I don't know if this will make the group feel uncomfortable.
It's a bit unpleasant..." Director Zhao said depressedly.
"If you just pay a little casually and it's intentional, then it will definitely be fine. If you say that you have to pay several million in taxes, it's no wonder that the young people will be happy? Who wouldn't feel bad about throwing away millions at once?
"
"And this Mr. Tang is not a young man. From his tone, he seems to be a member of the system. Who among the people in the system can spend millions to pay taxes? Even if he had, he wouldn't dare to take it.
Doesn't that clearly mean that you have a problem?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. Wen Zong rolled his eyes when he heard this.
As a civil servant within the system, your monthly salary plus benefits is only a few thousand yuan. Looking at Mr. Tang’s age, how many years can you work for? It’s amazing that you can save tens of thousands of yuan, and you can make hundreds of dollars at once.
Wanlai, are you kidding me? How could you make so much money without corruption?
"Well, that's right. What should I do now? I'm homeless. I have millions of dollars in customs duties. Mr. Tang will definitely not be able to pay it. Mr. Qun is fine, but if you don't decide, Mr. Qun will pay it for Mr. Tang.
Will he be even more unhappy with the millions of tariffs?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. Director Zhao said with a sad face.
"It goes without saying that I don't hate you to death..." Wen Zong shook his head and said, these days, there are very few millionaires, who is willing to throw away millions in vain...
"Then what should we do?" Director Zhao was already scratching his head anxiously...
"What should I do? Cold salad! Come on, I'll give you a move..." Wen Zong said with a smile.
Director Zhao heard this and hurriedly took Wen Zong's hand and said, "Old Wen, you are really my savior..."
"Hehe, who is the savior or not? Between us, who is following whom..." Wen Zong said with a smile.
These days, who can guarantee that nothing will happen to him in the future? Lao Zhao is the director of the Baiyun Branch and has a bright future. If you helped him once, you will definitely be rewarded in the future!
"That is, I will never be vague about you, Lao Wen, from now on! But, what exactly are you trying to do to me?" Director Zhao asked.
"When you reported to the superiors, did you specify the quantity of this batch?" Wen Zong asked.
"That's not true, it's just that the number is relatively large..." Director Zhao said.
"That's alright. Anyway, the higher-ups don't know how many things were brought into the country. They won't keep an eye on such a small matter. Only we know the specific number of things. Keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense.
, and then just do a little bit of tax filing and just go through the motions and it’s over? In this way, hello, me, everyone, Mr. Tang and Mr. Qun appreciate it, hehe, what’s this idea like?” Wen Ze said with a smile.
Hello, hello, hello everyone, there is always something wrong with someone, that is, the country is not good, the tariffs are low...
However, it is the nature of harming the public and enriching private individuals. Who will care about this at this time?
Which police officers?
They are all in trouble, and they all have too much time to take care of themselves. How can they have the leisure to care about this anymore? Besides, you are just a decoration as Director Zhao...
"Okay, okay, okay! This is a good idea. Anyway, no matter how many things there are, Mr. Tang and Mr. Qun will definitely not sell these things. They will digest them themselves and will not flow them to the market. So how many things are there?
It doesn’t matter.” Director Zhao gave Wenzong a thumbs up.
"Hehe, that's what I mean!" Wen Zong laughed.
In the director's office, Ye Qun was currently asking Mr. Tang about his trip to Africa. This time Mr. Tang went to Africa and did not deliberately keep it secret. Many people knew about it, but most people just thought he was traveling to Africa.
I didn’t know he was going with a mission...
But Ye Qun obviously knows the real purpose of Mr. Tang going to Africa...
"You won? Hehe, I asked you why the old man has been so cheerful these days. It turns out it's because of this!" Ye Qun said with a smile.
He knew that Young Master Tang went to Africa with a mission, but the specific information was closed. Young Master Tang won the bet, and the old man naturally knew it immediately, but Ye Qun didn't know it yet...
"Well, does the old man know? Doesn't the old man also know about my actions in Africa? There are many words on Wucuo Novel Network." Tang Dasong broke into a cold sweat after hearing this...
You know, in the process of gambling, he did a lot of unreliable things...