In this way, technology will help the market seize and stabilize market share, creating a virtuous circle instead of passing the buck to each other. ”

Sun Guangyi was stunned for a moment, years of sales had made him accustomed to applauding other people's wonderful, but he only patted it and stopped.

"Mr. Wu, you don't dislike some things when I say them, your theory is good, but the winemaking part may not be willing to listen to you. ”

Wu Yingcheng still has a grip on this, not to mention Wu Sanbao, even if it is the two brothers Song Beiqiu, who are the share holders, they are obedient to him.

But Wu Yingcheng also wanted to add a little bit of bargaining chips to this poaching operation, and said with a smile: "Uncle Sun, for other people, I may still be worried about this, but for you, I am not worried at all." ”

This sentence, although there is a suspicion of sycophancy, but Sun Guangyi is a salesman, and he has been mixing on the wine table for many years, where will he eat this set?

"Mr. Wu, what you mean, why don't I understand it, why don't you worry about me?"

Wu Yingcheng smiled, "Because your son-in-law, as well as your in-laws, are the technology of our factory, do you need to worry about this?"

Sun Guangyi couldn't believe it for a while, "Mr. Wu, I heard you right, that kid is really the master of your factory?"

"That's right, he's been learning from his father for ten years, although he's young, but this technique, hehe, or Uncle Sun, let's go around the street, right?"

Sun Guangyi was stunned for a moment, looked at the two who had disappeared, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

...

"Brother Wu, do you think Uncle Sun will come to our company?" On the way home, Yang Lele sat in the co-pilot, looked at the cigarette ash on the central deputy's hand and asked.

Wu Yingcheng looked confident, "Don't worry, his daughter was abducted by this guy from Wu San Province, he will definitely come." ”

Yang Lele looked unconvinced, "This guy from Wu San Province is usually fierce and likes to drink, I can't understand why Sister Sun took a fancy to him."

Also, I got along with him so quickly that I still feel like I'm in a dream, and I can't believe it's real. ”

Wu Lingfeng smiled in the back: "Lele, you won't like Wu San Province, right?"

Yang Lele glanced at Wu Yingcheng, "Nonsense, how can I like him anything? I said that I want to be Brother Wu's secretary for life." ”

Wu Yingcheng has heard this kind of words too many times, and he has already formed immunity, and he has no expression, but he made Cao Ruxiu laugh, and when Wu Yingcheng heard it, he also smiled helplessly.

He hoped that Yang Lele could also meet such a person who fell in love at first sight, and then quickly married himself, so that he would have a lot less trouble.

But when he got home, Wu Yingcheng couldn't laugh, this time he brought a beautiful sales director back, and drove back such a new car.

As soon as he parked the car at the door, he was reprimanded by Wang Sufen and asked him why he didn't contact Zhang Bingshan and get a second-hand car from Guangzhou.

Seeing Cao Ruxiu get out of the car and call her aunt, although she was smiling on the surface, she turned her head and was picked up by her and entered the house, and she trained indiscriminately, as if he Wu Yingcheng was bringing Xiao San back.

But Wu Yingcheng didn't dare to mess with her, this came and went, it was already August 18th, and the rectification notice above was about to be issued, and each company had a large number of accounts to do, so she had to keep an eye on it.

Wu Yingcheng also roughly sorted out the accounts, and initially estimated that he would have to pay about 500,000 yuan in taxes, which was still in accordance with the tax reduction policy.

There is no way, where is the profit, and there is also the tax from previous years, which adds up to at least this number.

For such a thing as taxes, it is difficult for anyone to escape, Wu Yingcheng greeted the bank the next day and asked him to prepare a little more cash.

But not everyone thinks so, and when it came to the 21st, Zhou Jin, who hadn't called for a few days, called again and asked, "Mr. Wu, do you plan to pay taxes this month?"

Wu Yingcheng smiled, "Mr. Zhou, you really know me, just guess it, this time the country's preferential policies are quite high, and I am indeed ready to pay it this month." ”

There was silence for a while, and his tone became more unfriendly, "Wu Yingcheng, you won't be stunned by your two little secretaries, right?"

I have to pay 80,000 yuan in taxes here, and your business is so big, you have to pay at least 500,000 yuan in taxes, right? I ask you, isn't it good to use this money for something else?"

Wu Yingcheng knew that this guy was going to use the tax money to do something else, "Mr. Zhou, we can make money, but we all use national and collective resources, shouldn't we pay taxes?"

"Fart, our money is earned by our hard work, and we have a fart relationship with the country and the collective, why should we pay it?

Forget about thousands and hundreds, this is tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, who is not distressed, I advise you, it is best not to provoke the anger of the public, otherwise there will be no good thing. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

In his previous life, Wu Yingcheng went through this tax turmoil, and he once thought about simply taking the money and running away, and then coming back in a few years, but Wang Sufen persuaded him.

Later events proved that Wang Sufen's political consciousness is very high, yes, those who evaded taxes, some people did rise up, but most of them were unlucky.

And many public figures, such as the once smash hit movie star Liu Xiaoqing in the 80s, and singer Mao Amin ruined their originally beautiful lives because of these two words.

But Wu Yingcheng didn't call to say anything, people like Zhou Jin are not worth saving him, and they are not something he can save.

But a few people he invested, that must not be a mistake in this matter, hurriedly called Liu Zhouzi and Liu Yongxing, and asked them to pay taxes as soon as possible.

Several of them were successful entrepreneurs in their previous lives, and there was no problem in this regard, and they all said that they did not want to evade taxes, but they gave a common piece of advice.

"Mr. Wu, shoot the first bird, this time a few of us, don't say that we don't pay taxes, but don't be the first to pay taxes, otherwise we will be besieged by some people. ”

Wu Yingcheng hung up the phone and thought about it, this is indeed the case, at this juncture, many state-owned enterprises are stable, saying that they have no money or anything.

He is a private entrepreneur, so he didn't go to pay the taxes first, didn't he make it clear that he was stupid to become rich?

That's it, no matter how smart a person is, there will always be people who will treat you as a fool, but for those who don't want to pay taxes, you will become a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.

On the company's side, Wu Yingcheng is not afraid, now his reputation is so high, and the employees are almost locals, and several introduced talents are also familiar faces.

If someone from outside wants to sneak in and do something, it is estimated that as soon as he arrived at the door of the company, he was caught by several employees as thieves.

But Zhang Cuilan is about to give birth, and his father Wu Peizhong is running around with Old Man Wu in Chashan, and Wang Sufen is running in the county and city every day, if there is a case...

"Jingle bell!"

Wu Yingcheng was thinking about it, the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, he was stunned for a moment, and picked it up, "Hey, hello, I'm Wu Yingcheng, may I ask who you are?"

"Hey, it's me, uncle. ”

"Uncle, why did you call. ”

"Oh, that's right, I was in a meeting in the imperial capital, and recently I heard a few friends from the industrial and commercial department say that all entrepreneurs and businessmen in my country, whether private or private, whether they are companies or individuals, must pay taxes, is there such a thing?"

Wu Yingcheng suddenly felt bad in his heart, knowing that this uncle was coming to give him a political lesson again, "Yes, uncle, I already received a call from the province yesterday. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Originally, I was going to pay it tomorrow, but... ”

"But what? Are there some miscellaneous people calling and saying such and such alarmist things?"

"This.... ”

"It should be done, you must not be confused, paying taxes is the duty and responsibility of every citizen, not only in my country, but also in all countries in the world.

And you, Wu Yingcheng, are my Wang Kaixuan's nephew, you must not be ashamed, you are still the first private entrepreneur in the Dragon Kingdom, and you are the hope of your Shuanggou Town.

At such a time, we must not be afraid of the tail, we must show the courage of a warrior, the wisdom of an entrepreneur, and be the first to stand up. ”

Wu Yingcheng was stunned by Wang Kaixuan's words, and was about to say something, when Wang Sufen had already come in, holding a stack of reports in her hand, and when she walked to the door, she asked, "Boss, who are you talking to?"

The phone immediately roared, "Hey, is Su Fen you, Ying Cheng, give the phone to your mother, I want to talk to her." ”

Wu Yingcheng didn't want to be bombed on the phone, and then he was chased by Wang Sufen and bombarded with his buttocks, so he hurriedly whispered: "Uncle, you're still busy, don't tell my mother, I'll deal with my affairs as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, he took a long breath and hung up the phone with a snap.

Having said that, Wu Yingcheng still hesitated in his heart, and when Wang Sufen came over with the thick report, he couldn't read a word.

This is the mall, there are no good people, there are no bad people, there are just people who can follow the crowd, and whoever tries to break this rule will have to pay a certain price.

When he got up the next morning, Wu Yingcheng still didn't decide whether to go or not, just sat down at the table, and before he could drink a sip of water, the phone called again.

This time it was Mr. Yang who called, not to teach Wu Yingcheng how to do it, but to ask Wu Yingcheng what he should do, and Wu Yingcheng knew that this old-timer in the business world had also encountered the same difficulties.

"Mr. Yang, I was originally going to pay it today, but you should also know that some of us in Bashu are against paying taxes this time, so..." ”

"Yes, that's what I decided at the beginning, this tax, I said last time I had dinner, we have to pay what should be paid, which is not only for the good of the people of the country, but also for our own good.