Chapter 1620 Windfall Profit Tax

Most of the honeymoon has passed, and if he doesn't refine the immortal liquid of the tens of millions of years, Dr. Golden Fox will run away except for suicide.

But where can you run?

He also knew a few other strongholds, and he himself also had a space star disk.

The key is, can you get out of Tianji City?

Look at the current Academy of Life Sciences, the handles are impenetrable, and almost all of your own toilet use is monitored.

"Why don't you go to the Bao Family Wine Factory?"

Dr. Golden Fox still feels that there are many things in Silly Changsheng that are difficult for him to understand.

And today, when the Bao family was still shipping in large quantities, the government came.

It turned out to be the big guy of the tax administration.

Underneath the Castle Lord's Mansion, there is an organization that handles various affairs.

The Department of Taxation is a type of agency under the jurisdiction of the Financial Secretary.

In Tianji City, everyone who does business and makes a living must pay taxes.

This is, of course, a no-brainer.

Moreover, Chennai will not let its open policies be unpopular.

Therefore, for thousands of years, no one has made too many accusations about the tax burden.

However, today's big boss of the Department of Taxation, a little sister in Chennai, called Jin Jiaojiao, is a cousin of the Kim family. He is currently the Secretary for Inland Revenue.

This Jin Jiaojiao is usually rare to see, after all, it is impossible for a director to come forward in person for such a thing as tax collection.

However, Jin Jiaojiao is not only here today.

I still came with a large number of tax police.

As soon as she entered the door, she asked Daddy Bao to come and see her in person.

Of course, Daddy Bao didn't dare to delay, and came in person to see Jin Jiaojiao with her nostrils facing the sky.

"My lord, isn't it just collecting taxes?

Why are you still working adults, and you came here in person?

Moreover, my Bao family pays taxes according to the rules and regulations, pays taxes on time, and never delays.

You're here, has anyone reported that my Bao family has evaded taxes?"

Daddy Bao is not a bad person, while laughing, he filled a large amount of heroic blood in a wine cup, and gave a cup to every tax policeman who came over.

"Business is coming, but it's a guest.

The Bao family has nothing else, just to produce some wine.

Don't dislike the tax collectors, drink a glass of wine to quench your thirst, let's talk slowly......"

In front of Jin Jiaojiao, not only did she put a large cup of heroic blood, but also quietly stuffed her with an ancient ring seized by the Protoss.

Jin Jiaojiao naturally put it away quietly.

She is a sideline, and the star coins she gets from Chennai are also limited.

However, Chennai had previously given her a jar of Dr. Golden Fox's elixir, which was considered a reward for her.

Her current lifespan is more than 10 million years, so she naturally doesn't need it

This hero blood.

Tens of millions of years ago, she gave birth to several children, and at this time she has branched out and become the grandmother of hundreds of thousands of families.

Her descendants can't drink Dr. Golden Fox's elixir.

The heroic blood of this ring, the spiritual power scanned it.

It turned out to be a hundred tons of heroic blood.

This had to make Jin Jiaojiao smile immediately.

It's too much.

Therefore, the arrogant official frame directly put it down and began to talk to Daddy Bao and Yan Yuese.

"Old Bao!

Your normal tax burden is paid on time and there is no arrears.

It is a role model among many businesses.

I know that.

However, this is your Bao family's former home brew.

Let's not talk about that now.

Say your hero's blood immortal bar!"

Daddy Bao knew that he was going to bleed heavily.

Said with a bitter face:

"What does the chief mean is that our hero's blood can't be taxed with ordinary family brew?"

Jin Jiaojiao smiled upside down.

"Still old Bao, you have a high consciousness!

In order to stabilize the economy of Tianji City, our tax administration department has different grades in terms of taxation.

For example, your home brew itself is not very profitable, so the tax figure is not high.

However, your heroic blood, that's really a huge profit!

I have a cursory understanding, even if the profit of one can of your wine is all wholesaled to franchisees, the profit of each can of wine should be no less than 10 billion star coins.

I'm not wrong about that, am I?"

Daddy Bao jumped up like a fire burning his buttocks.

"Boss, how can you be so tall!

The cost of hero blood itself is ten million times higher than that of ordinary drinks.

In addition, I cooperated with the master of the water flow, and the last process was carried out by the master himself, and we did not know what kind of rare resources were allocated in it.

After all, it is someone's intellectual property, and our Bao family does not dare to covet it.

But according to my estimates, the gross profit of a jar of hero's blood is at most a billion 800 million profit, and more...... How is that possible......"

Jin Jiaojiao smiled and did not refute.

"Since you want to levy a windfall tax, there is a basis for it.

Otherwise, you can ask the water flow master to come and calculate for me the cost of a jar of heroic blood?"

Daddy Bao looked embarrassed.

"Master of Water Flow, now busy decorating his small courtyard.

I don't know if I'm free now......"

Jin Jiaojiao immediately turned her face.

The jade hand slapped the table, and Jiao shouted angrily:

"A little brewer

, my tax secretary summoned him to settle the account, did he dare not come?

Quickly send someone to call.

We waited for him for an hour.

If you dare not come, you will be taxed directly with 30 billion yuan per can of wine.

Collect eighty percent of the windfall tax!"

Daddy Bao's face was as ugly as eating Xiang.

Eighty percent of the windfall tax, why don't you grab it?

At this point, he could see it.

This matter is not the opinion of the Department of Taxation, but the lord of Chennai City has taken action against the Bao family and the Great Builder of the Water Stream.

To snatch most of the Star Coins they grabbed.

Therefore, before he gave Jin Jiaojiao, he said that it was a hundred tons of heroic blood, even if he gave her 10,000 tons, the windfall tax would not be underpaid.

After a deep groan, Daddy Bao took out the communicator and made a video with Lin Xi.

After listening to Daddy Bao's narration, Lin Xi didn't say anything else.

"I'll go over......"

Lin Xi was originally inspecting the decoration of Sister Cheap's boudoir.

At this time, I knew that I couldn't escape this one.

It had long been expected that Chennai would not let him empty the star coins of the entire Tianji City.

Therefore, he has already made up his mind, so he is not nervous.

At this time, he settled the old grandson and continued to supervise the work, and he disappeared in a flash.

In a secluded corner, he pulled out his communicator and sent out a message.

"Do it!"

This message was sent to Mo Ziran.

Mo Ziran appeared in Tianji City in another identity, and no one noticed his abnormality.

And in the prison, Mo Ziran's doppelganger, who had not yet exhausted his energy, looked up all day long, looked at the transparent dome of the cell, and counted the soles of the big shoes that passed back and forth.

During this period of time, he had slowly changed their minds through various means, up and down the top and bottom of the memory storage warehouse guarded by the military headquarters, with a thought controller.

Instilled some greedy thoughts.

That is, they want to steal and buy and sell memory memory in private.

Moreover, most of the sergeants who guarded it had already succeeded.

You three, he five, the theft succeeded.

As long as he is off duty, he will privately touch customers and try to sell.

One after another, hundreds of thousands of memory memories have been stolen by guards.

And Mo Ziran's strategy went very well.

Once a large number of memory memories of the military department were stolen.

And these sergeants, who have been found in their homes, have found stolen goods, and some of them are being sold.

Even if you give them 100 million mouths, you can't tell.

Didn't you steal it?

You didn't steal that much?

Well, first of all, when did you start guarding self-theft?

It wasn't that long ago?

It's so dishonest, do you want to die?