Chapter 230: National Hand Yang Jie
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The broker?
When you eat at noon, haven't you seen it? The middle-aged man with a mustache, why does this one in front of him also say that he is an agent?
Although he didn't understand, Yang Jie didn't say much, just stretched out his hand and nodded: "I'm Yang Jie, I'm going to trouble you about the contract." ”
"Hehe, this is okay, soon."
Retracting her arm without a trace, Chen Jiaying responded with a smile: "Are we moving to the office?" Standing here all the time also affects other people's work. ”
"Yes, yes, go upstairs and settle things down."
Compared with Yang Jie, who can make money, Liang Lao seems to be looking forward to this transaction more, and he is urging to move forward at the moment, just like the score will disappear if he walks slowly.
When a few people arrived at the office upstairs and Chen Jiaying began to draw up the contract, Yang Jie finally knew why the old man wanted to buy his ancient score.
Next month, an old friend of his will hold his last concert in the imperial capital, which can be described as Guan Shan's work, and he wants to buy this piece to give to his old friend as a token of his gratitude.
At the same time, he also has a granddaughter who is about to make his debut, and it seems that he has been busy with the album recently. It is precisely because of this that Liang Lao will offer a high adaptation price, because he thought of slightly changing this guqin song to his granddaughter.
"It seems that I can get such a high price this time, and it is just a coincidence. After all, there is no material to prove the authenticity of his own qin music, and its value is much lower than those ancient songs that have been documented. ”
muttered so much in his heart, but Chen Jiaying on the other side had already printed out the contract.
"Come, in duplicate, and you'll see what's out of place."
After taking the contract from the middle-aged aunt, Yang Jie took a closer look, this was the first time he had signed a contract with someone, although he was serious, he was actually more curious.
When he read the contract word by word, he found that Liang Lao and Chen Jiaying were both looking at him with a smile.
"Uh, I've kept you waiting."
"Hehe, it's okay, after all, it's a large amount of transactions, how about it, do you think there's anything wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with that."
Touching the door of his head, Yang Jie shook his head and spoke, but as soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly remembered a question: "This, what about this tax?" It's pre-tax, right? ”
Ratepaying?
Hearing this question, Liang Lao was also stunned, but Chen Jiaying next to him frowned slightly.
As a top agent in the Chinese music scene, she is naturally very clear about paying taxes. But the so-called 'there are policies and countermeasures', it is too easy for this industry to achieve reasonable leakage, so she didn't think about it.
Now I suddenly heard Yang Jie mention it, but I heard what he meant, is this to pay taxes obediently?
As a transaction, and it is a transaction with an amount of more than one million, Yang Jie will get millions of income for it, and this song will be used for commercial purposes in the future, and there is no doubt about the transaction tax according to the regulations.
But everyone present forgot about this, which leads to the embarrassment now.
Compared with Chen Jiaying, it was Liang Lao who turned faster, and nodded immediately: "It doesn't matter, just treat it as an after-tax payment, the old man has spent so much money, and he doesn't care about a little more money." ”
However, when Liang Lao said this, he misunderstood Yang Jie.
He didn't want others to pay taxes, but to pay them himself, so he shook his head and said: "No, no, I'm just asking, I want to know how to pay taxes in this area, I've earned a lot, and there's no problem in contributing a part." ”
Paying taxes at the moment, although it will cost some of the unjust money, is mainly a layer of protection net, and when others talk about it in the future, you can also take out the tax bill with confidence. This is Yang Jie's true thoughts, although he needs money very much, but he also doesn't want to make a fuss because of this, he can be cautious, it's better to be cautious.
Just after Yang Jie finished speaking, Liang Lao and Chen Jiaying also looked at each other and nodded, this young man is very disciplined, it is indeed good. They are all old people who have been over for decades, how can they not know what Yang Jie is thinking, and he smiled slightly, and he no longer dwelled on this matter.
The contract is negotiated, and all that remains is the amount of money to be traded.
Fortunately, in the current world, it is convenient to transfer money, and the transaction of online banking is also very fast, just a matter of seconds, Yang Jie's bank card has an extra seven digits starting with eight.
As long as you pay the tax tomorrow, the transaction is completed.
With money in hand, it is natural that he can't hide from the treat this night, except for Liang Lao, who doesn't like to mix with young people's parties, including Chen Jiaying, Eason Chan and the girl Zhenzhen, are all among Yang Jie's invitations.
Originally, Yang Jie wanted to call the beautiful political commissar to come with him, but who knew that Shangguan Xuan just hung up the phone after listening to two sentences, and had no intention of coming, so Yang Jie could only laugh twice, and then took a few people straight to the best hotel in Jiangnan.
Only order the expensive ones, not the right ones, this is Zhenzhen's only thought after seeing the menu, Yang Jie actually became a local tyrant before him, it's okay not to knock and knock?
After eating a meal, including two bottles of Lafite, a total of 100,000 yuan was spent on Yang Jie, and one-eighty of his assets disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed at which he spends money makes him smack his tongue, even if he has a few million, he is still not safe, if he really eats and drinks like this every day, let alone a year, he will become poor in two or three months.
However, it is not without reward for paying so much, obviously Eason Chan and Chen Jiaying have a better attitude towards him, this is a bold and generous lord.
Although Yang Jie has never been ready to mix in the entertainment industry, it is also good to be able to build a good relationship and make some contacts, who knows if there will be a need in the future?
After saying goodbye to the big star and his agent, and sending Zhenzhen home by the way, Yang Jie himself drove back to the community. 'Rubbing' ran upstairs in two steps, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a pair of high heels hanging on the shoe rack.
"Sister Xuan?"
Looking at the bedroom, Yang Jie could only see that the room inside was lit up. When I closed the door and walked in, I saw that the beautiful woman was lying on the bed with a book in her hand, or the woodpecker she had looked through the last time she came.
"There's a bowl of soup in the microwave, go and heat it up."
Someone walked into the bedroom, Shangguan Xuan just raised his eyelids and said something, and then lowered his head to read the book again. And Yang Jie, when he heard this, his heart warmed slightly, nodded in agreement and walked to the kitchen.
Two minutes later, Yang Jie walked into the bedroom with a large porcelain bowl, which was full of corn ribs.
"I can't eat so much alone, let's eat together?" Walking to the edge of the bed, putting the soup bowl on the wooden table, Yang Jie scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Shangguan Xuan next to him.
The latter looked at Yang Jie's outstretched arm, but shook his head in amusement, and his red lips opened slightly and took the spoon into his mouth. After drinking a spoonful of soup fed by Yang Jie, he licked the corners of his mouth: "Okay, you can drink the rest by yourself, don't bother me." ”
"Hey, hey, okay."
It seemed that he was caught by the beautiful political commissar for his little thoughts, Yang Jie smelled the spring fragrance on the spoon a little, and then ate it by himself, while not forgetting to talk about what happened today.
Hearing the news that Yang Jie was beating people again, Shangguan Xuan didn't say anything special, or that he was used to it, if this kid didn't get into trouble for three days, there must be a problem.
And when she heard that Yang Jie sold an ancient score, she got a high price of eight million, but a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
The contact time with this guy is not short, she only knows that Yang Jie likes pen and ink, but she has never heard that Yang Jie can also play the qin, and there is a priceless thing like the guqin score on his body?
Shangguan Xuan's doubts caused Yang Jie to feel complacent: "What is this, not to mention anything else, I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even compared with those masters, I may not be much worse." ”
"Hehe, I know my little man is amazing."
Shaking his head slightly, Shangguan Xuan immediately chuckled: "I've seen calligraphy and painting, it's okay; Since the piano skills can be recognized by Liang Lao, it shouldn't be bad, but this chess, I haven't seen you here? ”
Looking at the smile in the corner of the beautiful political commissar's eyes, Yang Jie was suddenly unhappy.
If he is the easiest to play in the four aspects of 'piano, chess, calligraphy and painting', in fact, playing chess is the easiest. With a ruthless memory inheritance, although he has never played against anyone until now, he knows very well that his ability is at least much stronger than what old Wang Lao Li was in his hometown before.
And the reason why Yang Jie can be so sure is also because there are few chess ways that do not need Yang Jie to ponder by himself, especially in terms of strength.
When he holds a chess piece in his hand, whether he shoots it heavily or lightly, the chess pieces are there, and there will be no more, no less.
So others can suspect him for something else, but there is no need to doubt this aspect, he has inherited all the chess skills of Ruthless. Of course, this chess path is limited to Go, and the rest of the chess and military flags are powerless.
"Hmph, one day I'll show you a little show of it, so that you know that the name of the national player Yang Jie is not blown out."
"Heh~~"
Shangguan Xuan naturally didn't believe this, but she didn't continue, but reserved a little bit of the so-called 'big man' dignity for the little man in front of her.
"After drinking the soup, I took the garbage out, and I was sloppy to death."
"Yes, Queen!"
After gnawing the last piece of corn, Yang Jie immediately left with a bowl and a pile of garbage, and after working in the kitchen for a while, he began to take a shower. Just waited for him to come out of the bathroom, the beautiful commissar was still reading, and he didn't mean to sleep.
"Have you done those things?"
When Yang Jie got into the bed quilt three times and two times, Shangguan Xuan suddenly spoke: "I still have a lot of troubles, and I still have time to deal with problems for others." ”
"No, no clues."
Shaking his head, Shangguan Xuan's question also hit Yang Jie's worries.
Whether it is the so-called 'accident master' or the terrorist who sneaked into Jiangnan, there is no clue. Don't look at Yang Jie has been in the global company all day, but his contact with the brigade and the national security has not been broken.
If there is news, he will definitely know it first. And if Guoan and the brigade don't find anything with so many people, he Yang Jie alone won't be able to play a role.
Thinking of these troubles hanging over his head, Yang Jie suddenly lost interest, put his hands on the back of his head, closed his eyes and half-asleep and pondered what he should do next.
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