Boss Zhang was furious and hinted that Pei Fan had not moved at all for a long time.

Wei Ling struck while the iron was hot: "You are very dedicated, I know this too."

"But you are a businessman and you know best that doing business requires one code and one code. Maybe this will never happen again, but you can't escape this loss."

"Boss Zhang is running such a big business, so he won't even know this." Wei Ling sat down and was about to start a fight!

The small rhythm has been brought up!

"Or, let's take a step back and I will give you money. The city chief knows that this is much more expensive than the market price." Boss Zhang gritted his teeth and said the price.

Wei Ling turned his head away and did not respond. Pei Fan first estimated the situation and just agreed that as long as Wei Ling turned his head away, it would be the time for him to speak.

"The price given by Boss Zhang is indeed reasonable, otherwise we can accept it." There are so many good words, my mouth is sweet.

Pei Fanxian gave Wei Ling a few glances and signaled him to stop when he saw it was right.

The price of the official money for two-character fake money is already quite fair and reasonable. Lao Wei definitely did not suffer any losses, so he should stop.

However, Lao Wei, who was standing by, definitely didn't think so.

He has always been a person who wants to take advantage of it and take big benefits. How can he suffer a loss now?

He sorted out his cuffs and said with a smile: "The money can be exchanged like this, but Boss Zhang, you should pay the tax this month."

"I think it's better to pick up the sun than pick up the sun. I'll hand it over today and I'll take it back to the municipal office together. It's the most suitable thing."

What's the thing?

Tax money?

Pei Fanxian looked shocked and had never heard Wei Ling mention it!

Could it be another new trick to extort money?

As far as he knows, Datang has clear regulations on merchants and owners of rented houses, and taxes need to be paid based on operating income.

Boss Zhang's family has a great business. If it is really calculated, it will definitely not be a small amount.

Old Wei, good means!

Looking at Boss Zhang opposite him, his face was as bright as earth and his eyes were wandering.

Why did he have this expression?

Could it be that Wei Ling really caught the handle?

Pei Fan stopped talking and quietly learned new experiences.

Boss Zhang said, "Wei Shicheng, I have closed the store in Chang'an. I am just living here now. Moreover, you have also seen this store, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, where does the tax come from?"

Tsk, still stubborn.

It seems that he will not die if he is not in the Yellow River!

"That's right, I have indeed seen your situation. However, since the store is no longer open, you should report to the municipal administration in time. Why didn't you go?"

puff!

Pei Fanxian seemed to be able to hear a shiny little flying knife piercing into the flesh.

A single knife to seal the throat!

Wei Ling is right!

Reporting is very important in the Tang Dynasty!

According to the Tang Dynasty's laws and regulations, anyone who opens a store in Chang'an City needs to report to the government. What is your business scope and the size of the store, no one can be missing.

Even if you don’t open a shop, your family has money and the house is a two-story building. You rent out the wealthy house and earn some rent.

Sorry, I still have to notify the government.

Whoever rents, whether it is a long-term or short-term rent, needs to be informed of the government. If the government is going to conduct on-site investigations and collect taxes according to the situation.

Every once in a while, you have to verify the situation and see if there are any changes.

That's right!

In Datang, even if you rent a house, you have to pay taxes on time and you must not hide it.

However, Boss Zhang has neither opened a store nor rented a house in Chang'an. Logically speaking, the government really cannot control it and cannot squeeze out money from him.

"This...this..."

In a blink of an eye, Lao Zhang's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Business is too busy, I forgot for a moment."

"Forgot?"

Wei Ling smiled and had a very kind attitude: "It's not too late to think about it now."

"Although you don't do business now, the Municipal Administration doesn't know when you started not doing business."

"If you were still doing business in the first two months, you would have to pay the tax."

"Although we are friends now, officials at all levels in the Municipal Administration know that your boss Zhang is a large merchant in Chang'an City and he has to pay a lot of taxes every year. The account book of the Municipal Administration is clearly written in black and white."

"If you suddenly stop paying taxes, others will inevitably question that I am covering you up, because we are friends now."

friend!

Pei Fanxian's face turned stern. For the first time, he felt that such a beautiful word was hidden behind it.

"So, in order not to make it difficult for me to do it, Boss Zhang still has to do things as rules."

"You have to make up all the taxes now. When I go back, I will change the records in the account book. In the future, the Municipal Administration will not cause trouble for you."

The implication is that I will not cause trouble for you anymore, you can do it yourself.

Lao Pei sat aside and finally figured out Lao Wei's routine of asking for money.

Because Boss Zhang wants to sell soap, the source of the soap comes from the Peijia Store. There has been an agreement between the two sides that the Peijia Store will provide exclusively for Boss Zhang, but the soap can only be sold separately in Luoyang and must not be sold in Chang'an City.

Once discovered, the supply will be stopped immediately.

Lao Zhang had long seen the vast money situation of soap and agreed.

He transported the soap to the Luoyang branch and immediately made a lot of money, without caring about the business in Chang'an.

There is no need to do anything else.

In Chang'an, he has always sold soapcorns. Now that soap is popular, no one sells soapcorns at all.

Closed a store is inevitable and saves expenses.

In Chang'an City, as long as you don't start a business, the house belongs to you, and you don't need to pay money to the government. The business in Luoyang is getting bigger and bigger, and Lao Zhang is lenient in collecting money and lives a happy life.

What's the result?

Beautiful and beautiful, you will be extremely happy and sad!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei would bite him back at this time!

"What Wei Shicheng taught him was indeed a minor negligence."

Boss Zhang was in a daze, and he wiped his sweat, and quickly agreed. No matter what Wei Ling said was right or not, you have to say it right now.

Otherwise, with Wei Ling's virtue, he would be able to create more tricks to extort money.

Lao Zhang knew this in his heart, and Lao Pei knew it even more.

Wei Ling's eyes lit up, it's great!

What I waited for was his words!

"It's good that you know this. Go and get the money quickly. If you change it, I can go back and report it."

"There are more official duties in the city office."

The boxes of copper coins in front of me were neat and neat, with only a few. When the treasure chest was opened, Boss Zhang's fist was clenched.

His anger has reached its peak!

Wei Ling!

I am irreconcilable with you!

"Boss, we will carry the money away?" Several servants were trembling and did not dare to raise their heads. Boss Zhang waved his hand: "Take it away!"

"Send it to that stupid official!"

"You guys stare at him and send him directly to the city office. You can't let him stay by yourself!"
Chapter completed!