"Ah Kun Gongzi, why do you want to give him taxes?"

To be honest, Chen Mo was especially disappointed in Jing Zhe at this moment.

"I don't want to give it either, but what's the solution?"

Jing Zhe spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"What's the point? According to the law of God, all merchants who levy commercial tax must have been in business for more than three years, and the tax amount is 23% of the turnover, and you should not pay a cent for two days after you opened your business! They are obviously forcibly expropriating, and Gongzi is so happy to give them, doesn't it fuel their arrogance? ”

was accused by Chen Mo of splitting his head and covering his face, and Jing Zhe smiled bitterly.

"What Brother Chen said, how can you not know it? It is said that the people do not fight with the officials, even if we know that they deliberately accumulate money, what can we ordinary businessmen do? You can only spend money to buy peace. ”

Looking at Jing Zhe's helpless expression, Chen Mo was a little distressed.

The tone also became a lot softer, "Although this is true, but Childe is so indulgent to them, aren't you afraid that they will be even more rampant?" I think that they are unknown and have no legal support, so I think they are all doing it privately, and they don't have anything to do with the government. ”

"So it's better to sue the two of them to the government and go to court!"

When Jing Zhe heard this, he still shook his head: "Brother Chen actually hasn't seen through the mystery yet, things are not as simple as you think!" ”

"Oh? What mystery? ”

Chen Mo wondered.

So Jing Zhe told him about the first time he went to the watermelon shop and the conflict with Lin Tong.

"According to what you said, you humiliated Lin Tong, so he went to Lin Wenyao to sue you, plus Qingliang Yixia sold popsicles and robbed the business of their watermelon shop, so this arrest was sent by Lin Wenyao to take revenge on you?"

Chen Mo asked after listening.

"It should be."

Jing Zhe nodded, "Lin Wenyao's father is the parent official of Yongzhou City, you said that we should go to Lao Tzu to sue our son, what are the chances of winning?" In the end, I am afraid that I will lose my wife and lose my soldiers! ”

Chen silently.

The complicated relationship in this, he really didn't expect that it was the young owner of the watermelon shop who had to deal with Jing Zhe, and at the same time he was the prefect of Yongzhou City.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Mo was still unconvinced: "If you can't help him in Yongzhou City, you will go to Jingzhou to sue!" I don't believe that he is a small prefect and can have the ability to reach the sky! ”

Jing Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Chen's kindness is in my heart, but there is still no need." Since they have collected taxes once, I am afraid that they will not come again in a short time. The dog days are coming to an end, the weather is getting cooler, and the popsicle business won't last long. So I plan to take advantage of this time to work overtime to earn more money, and when it gets cool, the store will close, and they won't be able to find anyone even if they want to! ”

Chen Mo nodded, there was no way to do it.

……

"Young village master!"

The catchers are gone, and they close for a cool summer.

Han Han also walked in from the backyard, his face full of anger.

Fat Qiu was also very dissatisfied and reprimanded his younger brother with a big face: "What do you say you are doing to stop labor and management?" Listening to the persecution of those two dog officials, labor and management can't wait to slap them to death! ”

smiled with a big face, and didn't dare to talk back to his eldest brother.

Han Han also had a black face, "Young village master, as long as you say a word, I will go tonight to end up with these two dog officials!" ”

"Don't rob Lao Wu, I'm the best at this kind of thing!"

"I can go, kill him upside down!"

Several others also argued.

On weekdays, Jing Zhe only treats them as free and easy to use labor, and he almost forgets their main business.

Especially Hanhan, who is simple when he talks and does things on weekdays, but when it comes to killing, he is not ambiguous at all.

But killing people is absolutely not okay.

Jing Zhe said with a straight face: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, no one can move those fingers that catch fast!" ”

"Why?"

The crowd asked, puzzled.

"Are you really stupid or are you fake? Someone else has just come to trouble us, and then you are going to kill him, don't you tell others that we killed people? ”

Everyone frowned and said nothing, Jing Zhe continued: "What's more, now we are all in the city, if the matter is revealed, the government will find out the identity of our mountain bandits, let alone doing business, this city will not be able to get out!" ”

"Then let them go?"

Han Han was unwilling and asked again.

"Huh, let them go?"

Jing Zhe sneered, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people." If anyone sins against me, I will kill his whole family. ”

“……”

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that it was you who said that they were not moved, and it was you who said that it was you who killed the whole family, which one should you believe?

"If I do it, it will be earth-shattering, now is the rising period of our career, and it is not the time. When the time comes, I'll open your eyes! ”

The people will be skeptical.

The work of a cool summer is relatively easy, the door is late in the morning, and the end is early, the prepared mung bean soup and bamboo tube are added to the vat, and the saltpeter is taken and placed regularly, and the day's work is like this.

Everyone should eat, eat, rest, rest.

Chen Mo didn't have anything to do here, chatted with Jing Zhe a few more words, and said goodbye and left.

Seeing that Chen Mo's hand had been scratching his neck and was very uncomfortable, Jing Zhe was thoughtful, and as soon as he left, he told Fat Ball to go out to buy wine.

"Young village master, do you drink in broad daylight? Isn't that good? ”

Fat Ball rubbed his hands and looked happy.

Jing Zhe made the poor mountain thieves experience the pleasure of drinking and eating meat, and they were also very hungry for wine.

Jing Zhe glanced at him, "If you want to go, you can go, what so much nonsense?" ”

As he spoke, he threw him a tael of silver, "Buy a few more jars, I'll be useful." I will drink the rest. ”

"Good come!"

Fat Ball took the silver and ran out.

……

The watermelon shop diagonally opposite is deserted.

Because of the high price of watermelons, there are fewer and fewer people in the city who come to buy melons, Lin Wenyao has scolded Lin Tong many times, and said that if so many melons are smashed in his hands and cannot be sold, they will be smashed on his head one by one!

In this regard, Lin Tong is under great pressure.

During this period, he also euphemistically mentioned to Lin Wenyao, saying that he could reduce the price of watermelons slightly, after all, there are not so many rich people in the city, although they earn less, but the focus is on volume, and it will not be unsellable.

Lin Wenyao was about to think about it, but he heard that the cool summer of the sloping door sold the popsicle made from mung bean soup for a price of 100 wen - the key is that the supply is still in short supply!

He decided not to lower the price.

Damn, where are the rich and few?

It's clear that you can't sell it!

So he scolded Lin Tong again.

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