Chapter 174: Taxation to Collect Taxes

In the midst of his thoughts, two uniformed men walked in at the door.

Bai Lu took a look, rare guest, gray bar, is it a security guard?

Li Xiaoya greeted her and spoke: "I'm sorry, our store is not open now." ”

A man in his thirties frowned: "We don't eat, your boss is not there?"

Li Xiaoya looked at Bai Lu.

Bai Lu said, "You are the manager. ”

Li Xiaoya puffed up her chest: "I am the manager of this hotel, may I ask you what is the matter?"

"Are you a manager?" The man in his thirties looked at Bai Lu, "You hire child labor?"

Bai Lu coughed: "May I ask who are the two of you?"

"You're the boss?"

"Sort of. ”

"Well, fine. The other uniform opened the leather bag he was carrying.

"Why should I be fined? And what are you two doing?"

The men in uniform were very polite and showed their documents separately. Unlike in TV, where you take it back after shaking it in front of your eyes, they put the document in front of Bai Lu's eyes and stopped for five seconds before taking it back.

The man in uniform said: "We are from the East Third District Taxation Bureau, your hotel has not paid taxes since the year before, our tax department has come to the door more than a dozen times, the door of the store is always closed, and no one answers the phone, this nature is very serious, the situation like you is particularly serious, the business license should be revoked, how can you still open a business?"

"I haven't paid taxes since the year before last? I've only been in Beicheng for three months, I don't believe you ask the nearby shops, they all know about it...... By the way, they all pay taxes, right?"

"Deliver. ”

"They pay taxes. You can believe it, you ask them, did I just take over this restaurant, and it didn't take long to open it, you look at the walls, this chairs, and the stove, and see how new it is......" Bai Lu began to argue.

The two uniformed men didn't speak, and let him talk nonsense until he was done. The thirty-year-old man smiled and said, "Actually." We know that your hotel was renovated and opened during the National Day, and you didn't pay taxes from October to November, is this true?"

"It's true. ”

"That's not it. Pay the money. Show me the book. ”

"There are no ledgers. ”

The man in uniform was stunned for a moment: "How did you open a store?

"Actually. I can't open this restaurant, I often close the door, what do I want to do with the book?"

"Whether you love it or not, it's not up to us. However, as long as it opens for one day and has a turnover, we have to collect taxes, how much does your turnover amount have in a month?"

"Can't remember, about 10,000?"

"Turnover, not profit. The man in uniform reminded.

"I know what running water is, basically less than 10,000. ”

"Your restaurant is really ......" The man in uniform didn't know what to say, with a turnover of 10,000 yuan, and the profit can be imagined.

After a pause, the man in uniform said, "If you count from the year before......"

"Why do you start counting from the year before?" Bai Lu hurriedly stopped.

"I just took a look, the business license of the hotel has not changed, the name of the hotel has not changed, and it is still the previous legal person, that is to say, in fact, this is still the previous hotel, and you have to make up the previous taxes. ”

Another man in uniform continued: "The five-star hotel owes a total of 36 months in taxes, and you pay a fixed tax, which is the same as that of the bun shop and ramen restaurant next door, 966 yuan per month, a total of 34,560 yuan, and there is also a late fee, in principle, 5/10,000 of the arrears are collected every day, but what about it...... Where are you going?"

As soon as he heard that more than 30,000 taxes would be charged, as well as late fees, Bai Lu slowly moved to the door.

It's just that there are two uniformed men opposite, and he has to make a detour, which is a little inconvenient, so he is blocked by two tax men again.

"This, that, I'm going to the toilet. ”

"Isn't there a toilet in the house?"

"It's blocked. ”

The man in uniform didn't expose his lies, and said with a smile: "Want to run away?

"Who wants who is a grandson, and who owes tens of thousands? I only make a lot of money in a month? Xiaoya, how much money did you collect last night?"

Li Xiaoya took out a small book, flipped a few pages and said, "It's a total of four hundred and eighty yuan." ”

"Isn't this an account book?" A man in uniform went to take the notebook, looked at it twice, and hurriedly returned the notebook to Li Xiaoya. The reason is that the money is too small, a total of not a few pages, there is money earned, and money to buy food, messed up together, according to the numbers listed in this book, the money earned by the five-star hotel every day is not enough to pay for gas, water and electricity and labor.

In this case, the two tax men are a little embarrassed, what should they do? If Bai Lu is willing to make up the previous arrears, the late fee can not be collected, or even a fine. But the problem is that there are too many taxes owed, and the guy clearly refuses to pay.

It's hard to get, and those who collect taxes make it difficult to pay taxes. Should we seriously enforce the law, or should we take care of human feelings?

Seriously enforce the law, this guy will run away 100% and disappear again. But if you don't enforce the law seriously, who will make up for the poor money?

"Can you contact the legal person, that is, the person on the business license. "The man in uniform came up with a solution.

Bai Lu simply replied: "Yes, I can tell you your mobile phone number and current address, but there is no mobile phone signal where he stays, and he lives a little far away, do you really want to go?"

"Where does he live?"

"In the middle of the Taklamakan is easy to find, and there is only one place within a hundred miles of that place where people can live. "Bai Lu easily betrayed his second uncle.

"What do you say?" the man in uniform was a little dizzy.

"Taklamakan don't know the way of the road, haven't you studied geography? tsk, go back and buy a geography book and know the way of the road, the boss of that place is ......"

Bai Lu wanted to show eloquence again, but was interrupted by the man in uniform: "You're not joking with us, are you?"

"Are you kidding me? Are you giving me money, or are you not collecting taxes?" Bai Lu said seriously: "He is indeed in that ghost place, you go to him to collect taxes." ”

Let's go to the desert and collect taxes? The two uniformed men said, "Whether he is or not, he is the legal person of the hotel, and he has to pay taxes." ”

"But we're not open. What to pay?" Bai Lu thought for a while, and directly resorted to the ultimate killer move: "You have collected too much, I will definitely not hand it over, you go with the front foot, and I will close the door with the back foot." ”

The two uniformed men were embarrassed, but listening to their meanings, they had the idea of being willing to pay, and the older man in his thirties said to another person: "You stay, I'll go back." ”

He had to leave someone to keep an eye on Shiroro, and he couldn't get him to close the shop. The thirty-year-old man went back and asked the leader. What to do about this.

Bai Lu smiled again and spoke: "That." Well, if you wait, can you go outside, I'm sorry. It's going to have to be open for a while. I have to make money and pay my taxes. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Look at what people say, drive you out, you have to admit it. The helpless man in uniform pushed the door out.

There are no outsiders in the hotel. Li Xiaoya asked Bai Lu: "Boss, don't you pay taxes? ”

"It must be paid, not only here, but also in the new hotel, depending on how much. "Bai Lu went to work in the kitchen, ready to open.

At noon, it is estimated that the leaders of the tax bureau have gone to dinner, and it was not until more than four o'clock in the afternoon that the thirtie-year-old man returned to the hotel.

Seeing the door of the hotel open, the stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I walked in quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, he nodded with his colleagues and walked to Bai Lu: "We held a meeting to study the problem of arrears of taxes and fees in your hotel, and after discussion, we decided to reduce taxes and late fees, and count you lucky, as long as you pay 12,000, you can make up all the taxes owed before; ”

Their leaders thought very well, and they could recover a little bit of it, in their opinion, the five-star hotel had already yellowed, and those taxes had long been gone. Now it can be recovered 12,000, which is already a surprise.

"It's too troublesome to take the initiative to pay taxes, so I asked if I could pay them in advance, like a utility bill. "The strange white road asks strange questions.

The two uniformed men were stunned, collecting taxes for so many years, it was the first time they had met this kind of master.

Small hotels such as five-star hotels charge a fixed tax, and the tax is generally paid before the seventh day of the following month. The man in uniform was worried that this guy would default on his taxes, so he shortened the two-day deadline, but for now, it seems that this worry is necessary, and it is very likely that the five-star hotel will default again.

The slightly older man in uniform coughed: "You tell me the phone, and every month in the future, I will call you to remind you to pay your taxes." ”

"You're such a nice guy. Bai Lu was as excited as a victorious teacher, grabbing the uniformed man's hands and shaking them violently.

"Let's pay the taxes we owe first. Another man in uniform issued a receipt.

"Twelve thousand, your leader is so ruthless, beating a snake and hitting seven inches, you know that I have so much money. Bai Lu rummaged through his pockets and said, "Wait a while, I'll go get the money." ”

"You don't want to run, do you?" the man in uniform hesitated, "I'll go with you." ”

"No, I'll be back in ten minutes. "White Road went home and got the money.

Bai Lu went home, and the uniformed man who stayed in the hotel at noon talked to the thirtie man: "Don't you see, how does this kid seem to open a store? Just serve a group of guests, and the extra guests are not even allowed to enter, and then the guests who enter the door are not allowed to order, as if making a boxed lunch, each person charges twenty yuan to send things away, and it takes half an hour to finish eating, and he must leave before one o'clock, and he doesn't sell any drinks, how can he open a store like this?"

It is said that the five-star hotel has been open for more than two months, and with the craftsmanship of Bailu, the reputation and strange rules of the hotel should be widely spread. It's a pity that this guy is too unorthodox, and he closes his doors at every turn, scattering people's hearts. Aside from some particularly loyal regular customers and many anorexic, few other customers are willing to find boredom. For example, white-collar workers in several nearby buildings.

So it's a pity that from this point of view, five-star hotels are still unknown. Therefore, the tax man does not know much about five-star hotels.

In less than ten minutes, Bai Lu came back with two wades of money, pointed out 12,000, and threw the rest to Li Xiaoya: "You will pay taxes or something in the future." ”

The man in his thirties checked the number, put the money in his purse, thought for a moment and said, "It's better not to hire child labor, there will be problems." ”

"Who hires child labor? She lives with our own family. Bai Lu said. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )