Wang Yi looked at the bank's reminder text message on the phone, and was a little stunned. Suddenly, there was so much extra money, Wang Yi really didn't know how to spend it, and the poor suddenly became rich, shouldn't they cry with joy? But Wang Yi really didn't have much excitement.

The company's reward is in place, and the financial help has paid 2 million personal income tax, and 8 million has been received. Paying taxes is the duty of every citizen! Wang Yi has no idea about this, and it is necessary.

But for the current individual income tax threshold, Wang Yi still doesn't like it very much. The threshold is too low, and many rich people have no influence at all, and they always have to pay anyway. However, if the monthly income is less than 20,000 yuan, every penny deducted will have an impact on life.

Individual income tax is a means of balancing the uneven distribution. The threshold is too low, and there is a suspicion of accumulating money.

The three songs requested by Dean Li were sent by Wang Yi by email. In addition to singing in the west, Wang Yi exchanged for the girls' solo "Yingshan Hong", and the male and female chorus "For Whom". Dean Li was very satisfied, and the 500,000 yuan arrived immediately, and the tax was paid. This thing makes Wang Yi very happy, for his mentality of being happy with small money and unhappy with big money, Wang Yi doesn't know how to evaluate it, is it cheap?

The matter of personal income tax made Wang Yi have a long heart, and hurriedly called the editor of Diandian, and the editor replied, which was also after tax. Wang Yicai relieved himself. is originally a high income, if you evade taxes again, once it is reported, it will be something that thousands of people pointed out and scolded by thousands of people, and it is really not worth it.

Since Mengmeng came back from the last meeting, it has been like a chicken blood. The whole department is in a state of charge, and the two-step children's drama has been performed, which has had a certain impact among the children.

The cross talk special at night also gradually became popular, jumping out of the cross talk of the party, people suddenly found that cross talk can still be said like this, once cross talk is out of the shackles of the system, it immediately begins to rejuvenate, and cross talk that can make people happy is good cross talk.

Zhongyao Theater Co., Ltd., start making a profit!

The recording of "The Voice of China" was made again three days later, and due to the impact of changes in the audience, the recording time was postponed by a few days. These days, Wang Yi has already finished "Metamorphosis" and is ready to hand it in tomorrow.

The TV series seems to be a bit unexpected by Wang Yi, and it is still too difficult for Wang Yi to change the script now.

Wang Yi simply stopped changing it and took out the script of "Soldier Assault" directly. I will hand it in tomorrow, and in terms of writing, Wang Yi feels that it is still necessary to give special training.

After finishing the business at hand, Wang Yi walked out of the company. I left early because I was going to visit Song Shuilian's house today, and yesterday morning, Song Shuilian sent out an invitation.

As a disciple, Wang Yi felt very ashamed. The two masters gave so much for themselves, and they hardly got anything in return.

As soon as Wang bought some fruit, he took a taxi to Song Shuilian's house. To be honest, Wang Yi himself doesn't know what to buy, it's a courtesy, it's a novelty, and Master Song's family should lack nothing.

Master Song's home was a courtyard house, and when Wang arrived, Master Song was already waiting for him with the door open. Wang Yi followed Master Song into the courtyard, and there was a feeling of time traveling, this courtyard seemed to be a time capsule, imprisoning time. Every place tells the history and vicissitudes of life, making people feel that people are just passers-by in time and space.

Without the magnificent transformation that Wang Yi imagined, it almost remained in its original appearance, and nothing much had changed. At this time, Wang Yi admired Master Song and Master Gong even more. At least Shigong is not the kind of nouveau riche who has no culture.

Shi Cheng was reading in the study and saw Song Shuilian taking Wang Yi into the house. He put down the book, nodded at the king, and said, "You are Wang Yi, please take a seat!"

Shigong pointed to the sea of tea next to him, and then said: "I will make you my long-cherished Pu'er tea, you have a mouthful, this tea cake is in the Qianlong period, it is my family's treasure." ”

After speaking, he and Wang Yi and Song Shuilian went to the tea sea and sat down, Song Shuilian sat in the position of making tea and began to make tea.

Wang Yi looked at his master and found that his age did not seem to be as old as he imagined, he was very thin, and there was a faint bookish atmosphere. In terms of temperament, full marks! It's just that there is a heavy sense of tiredness in his expression.

Seeing Wang Yi looking at himself, Shigong smiled and said, "I'm not in good health, I have advanced lung cancer, I don't have a few days to live, and every day I live is earned!"

Wang was shocked and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, and he was stunned on the spot.

Seeing Wang Yi's appearance, the master waved his hand and said, "Ordinary words of comfort, there is no need to say them." I'm just enjoying every moment I can breathe right now.

Aurelius said that one should not fear death, but that one should never really live. ”

After speaking, he looked at Song Shuilian, who was making tea, Song Shuilian's eyes instantly turned red, but there was the most beautiful smile on her face.

took the tea in Song Shuilian's hand and continued to say calmly: "The closer I get to death, the calmer I am." Recalling the past, there is no regret, I have struggled, I have not worked all my life, I have a confidant with a red face, and I am content to read at night with red sleeves. ”

"Master!" Wang Yi finally calmed down and said, "No matter what, you still have to go to the hospital for treatment, in case..."

Shigong waved his hand to stop Wang Yi's words, and said, "Is it necessary to delay for a few more days with tubes all over my body? There is no need, I still want to die with dignity, and I would rather go with a naked strip."

For the sake of vanity hope, torturing this seemingly good outer packaging is more than worth the loss.

The sage is neither averse to survival nor afraid of death, neither sees survival as a bad thing nor death as a disaster. In the same way that the sage does with life, as he does with food, he does not choose the most beautiful and the most beautiful, and in the same way he does not enjoy his time by measuring it simply by measuring its long-term or not, but by measuring whether it is most desirable.

Although this sentence was said by Epicurus, it was very much to my heart. Can you see what I mean?"

Although Wang Yi did not know who Epicurus was, he agreed with his understanding of life. Looking at Shigong again, Wang Yi's heart was full of respect. Between life and death, there is great terror. In this world, how many people can understand it like Shigong?

"I want to meet you because your master admires you very much, saying that there are not many people like you now, who are very similar to me,"

Master took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and tasted it, and said, "I am grateful for your appearance, your appearance can alleviate a lot of pain for your master to lose me." My biggest regret is that I didn't get behind your master, and I will leave her alone to bear the pain of losing her lover!"

This is, Song Shuilian said quietly and gently: "I will live bravely, finish what you haven't done, don't underestimate a woman's endurance, I have been taken care of by you for 20 years, and it is time for me to do something for you!"

Looking at two people who were so affectionate, discussing the matter of death calmly and serenely, Wang Yi could feel that the air was filled with an unforgettable smell.

The master, who looked at the master for a moment, sighed and said, "Providence makes people, Shuilian, if there is really reincarnation, I will still find you in my next life! We are still husband and wife!"

Song Shuilian gently held her master's hand and said, "Hold the hand of the son, meet for three lives!"

Shigong smiled and said, "Holding the hand of the son, meet for three lives." ”