Chapter 119: Taxation

Seeing that no one asked about these two, Leng Shuibing didn't mind, she didn't plan to sell this in the first place, for the store manager's words, it was eye-catching.

Maybe a passing mystery, or wait for the fame of the black merchant to spread before selling, even if she can't sell it, she is not afraid, at most she will take it to the auction house to sell.

Anyway, the goods are sold out, so there is no need to attract attention, and maybe the auction may not make more money.

Maybe it was suppressed by the group of black merchant guards who were dressed in black and had a fierce aura all around them, and the sales were always in order, and there were no problems.

After that day, they basically sold more than half of the materials, and only a small half of the materials and the two treasures of the town stall were still there.

"Sister Leng, where are we staying tonight?" Wu Shou asked, staring at the sky, it was getting darker, the crowd in the West Market was less, and many vendors had gone home.

The West Market, which is the size of dozens of football fields, has become more vast and empty, and in addition, the West Market is used to sell things freely to everyone, and there are no buildings, so it is basically vast at a glance now.

"Let's live in the West Market tonight, everyone work hard, and when the supplies are sold out, everyone will move freely. ”

Hearing Wu Shou's words, Leng Shuibing thought for a while, and then planned to stay in place, they camped with complete supplies, so the difference here is similar to that in the wild, and even safer and more convenient here.

This is also a feature of the West Market, because the West Market is basically for vendors from other places, as long as the stall fee is paid.

That's why she came to the West Market instead of going to other markets.

After all, when they went to other markets, so many of them still had to find a place to live and a place to store their supplies.

Where there is now it is convenient to be stationed in situ, and it can also save money, and it can also take care of supplies by the way.

Then he took out a few hundred gold coins and said to the horseman: "Xilong, this is today's fee, you give this money to the city guard management office." ”

Although she can take the token of Yuhua Pavilion to show the other party, because Yuhua Pavilion pays taxes uniformly.

Therefore, whether it is the general pavilion or the sub-pavilion, Ruge does not need to pay additional venue fees for stalls and transactions in public places in Dongsheng County, which is also a preferential privilege of Yuhua Pavilion.

In addition, Yuhua Pavilion basically has its own shop, so it doesn't use any public space.

The venue fee generally refers to the kind of foreign merchants who operate in the local area and have a lot of liquidity, because their account books are not easy to check, so they do not need to pay taxes.

But you are doing business in the local area, so you can't do it without paying money, and then you have to use the venue fee instead of paying taxes, which can not only protect the interests of the princes, but also flexibly encourage foreign merchants to come and go.

After all, the city of the princes to which they belong collects taxes once, and the princes who come to the trading place pay taxes again, and they have no money to earn, because the taxes are basically fifty percent of the profits, and the two places collect them together, which is equivalent to collecting all the profits.

In this way, whoever still does business, even if he does, only does business in the local city, so that there are no merchants between the cities, and the material trade can only be done through the princes themselves.

She didn't plan to use the name of Yuhua Pavilion, but the name of the black merchant, so this is also the reason why she had to pay the venue fee.

She felt that Yuhua Pavilion did not belong to the Leng family after all, because fifty percent of the profits of Yuhua Pavilion were handed over to the General Pavilion, and forty percent of the taxes were paid to Twilight Town, and only the remaining one percent belonged to their Leng family.

In the name of Yuhua Pavilion, it is indicated that this operation should be included in the account book of Yuhua Branch, and then ninety percent of the profits will be delivered, although it can not be done, but she feels that one is one, two is two, and she disdains to do so.

If you use the black merchant, it is different, because the black merchant belongs to Twilight Town, nominally only needs to pay four taxes to Twilight Town, and the remaining sixty percent is the black merchant, as long as it is paid to the local venue fee.

But since fifty percent of the black merchants belong to the mayor, the mayor of the town does not need the black merchants to pay taxes at all.

So as long as they pay a few hundred gold coins for the venue fee, and the 200,000 profits from the sale of materials, the three of them will divide it up by themselves.

It's just that the mayor's mansion himself has to pay fifty percent of the tax to the county lord's mansion, so the mayor himself has lost some, and he has to take out fifty thousand of his own 100,000 yuan to hand it over, so he makes a lot less money.

Thinking of this, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and then she shouted to the groom who hadn't set off yet: "Don't go, you let Tang Shengzhi go, say it's the caravan of the mayor's mansion in Twilight Town." ”

Just now she forgot that the mayor only remembered Yuhua Pavilion, because the mayor of the town occupied fifty percent of the black merchants, and it could also be regarded as the caravan of the mayor's mansion in Twilight Town.

As long as you can prove it, then you don't even have to pay the venue fee, after all, the mayor's mansion has to pay taxes to the county lord's mansion.

Hearing Leng Shuibing's words, Ma Fu nodded, he also thought of the reason, and then gave the money back to Leng Shuibing, and took Tang Shengzhi to the management office.

"Sister Leng, can I go out for a walk!"

Wu Shou looked at the scattered West Market, the other vendors who also planned to set up camp in place, and then asked Leng Shuibing curiously.

"Yes, but you don't want to leave the West Market and run out of the streets outside, you can only know inside the West Market?"

Looking at the little guy with all kinds of thoughts in his eyes, Leng Shuibing replied to him, she thought it was okay in the West Market, but not outside.

She wasn't worried that the little guy would be in any danger, she was just worried that he would run around and not be able to find him, after all, as long as he wasn't a mystery, ordinary level 9 martial artists couldn't help him.

After getting permission, Wu Shou nodded heavily, and then ran out with excitement on his face, like a wild horse on the loose, running back and forth in the West Market.

Basically, the vendors stationed in it, he stepped forward to take a look at them one by one, and which merchants also thought this little guy was very cute, and he didn't have any opinions.

Seeing Wu Shou's posture, Leng Shuibing shook his head a little angrily and funny, and then left him alone, and then helped the black businessmen sort things out, although they didn't let her do it.

At the same time, in a splendid attic, an old man listened to the advice of his subordinates, and then frowned slightly, and waved his hand to let his subordinates go down first.

Then he turned around and came to the inner hall, and said respectfully to an elegant woman who was drinking tea and reading a book, but with a charming atmosphere:

"Miss, there is an unknown force in the West Market, the name is Black Store Channel Merchant, and the things sold are a little bizarre!"

"Fauber, what's so weird?" the woman slowly put down the book in her hand, then turned her head and smiled softly at the old man.

Although it is just a simple smile, it is inadvertently full of charming, it is so natural and uncoquettish, as if it was born with a flattery.