Li Chengfeng had a sly smile on his face and said, "Wei Zheng, this prince remembers that you have a garment shop on Chang'an Avenue, and the annual turnover amount is about 3,000 gold, right?" ”

"What? Eighth Prince, how did you know about this? ”

"Ding, the shock from Wei Zheng, naughty value +50!"

At this moment, Wei Zheng's whole person had a headache.

In order to avoid taxes, Wei Zheng also personally put the garment shop in his nephew's name, but all the money earned by the garment shop flowed into Wei Zheng's pocket.

Even the emperor didn't know about this matter, but how could the eighth prince know?

Li Chengfeng said: "How do I know, don't ask more!" But that's the way it is, you're also evading taxes! And I know that your garment shop has been open for about 10 years! According to the tax ratio of 3 points of Datang's tax, you need to pay an average of 1,000 gold in taxes every year, so Wei Zheng owes a total of 10,000 gold in taxes to Datang, so pay Zheng Guogong! ”

"This, this, this ......"

After Wei Zheng listened, his hands began to tremble.

He really didn't expect that the eighth prince would even calculate the annual turnover amount of his own garment factory?

Li Chengfeng continued: "What's the matter, Zheng Guogong, do you still want to evade taxes? At this critical juncture, the people are struggling to make a living, but you are still thinking about making money? Do you want me to tell my father about this and let him take over your garment shop? ”

"No, the old minister doesn't dare, the old minister will follow your instructions and make up for the money that has been evaded in taxes in the past ten years! Old minister, go home and get the money! ”

"Well, okay, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you here!"

After that, Li Chengfeng crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the table and chair beside him, and said, "Grandpa Wu, I'm hungry, go get something to eat!" ”

"Okay, Eighth Prince, slave is ready for you to go!"

……

After Li Chengfeng had breakfast, Wei Zheng ordered two subordinates to carry a large box and came to the Zhenwang Mansion.

Wei Zheng hurriedly came to Li Chengfeng's side and said, "Eighth prince, in the past ten years, the old minister's money and property for tax evasion have all been made up!" A full 10,000 gold money, do you want to count it even if you don't want to count it? ”

Li Chengfeng opened the big box and looked, good guy, the box was full of gold nuggets, a full 10,000 gold.

This old man Wei Zheng, it seems that over the years, he has made a lot of money?

However, Wei Zheng made money through his own garment factory, so he earned it through formal channels.

This old man Wei Zheng, the last time he lost 900 gold to himself, he had a pain in his flesh, it turns out that he is so rich?

"Just use the inventory, I believe that Zheng Guogong will definitely be able to play a leading role in his actions! Grandpa Wu, take the money for me! ”

"Yes, Eighth Prince!"

Soon, Gonggong Wu accepted the 10,000 gold sent by Wei Zheng.

Li Chengfeng and Wei Zheng walked out of the gate of the Zhenwang Mansion and went to other ministers to collect taxes.

Li Chengfeng took Wei Zheng a small notebook and a watercolor pen, and said, "Zheng Guogong, wait a while, you write the name of the person who paid the tax, and the amount on it!" And indicate where these taxes come from! You know? ”

"Okay Eighth Prince, the old minister knows what to do!"

Wei Zheng began to write on a small notebook according to Li Chengfeng's words.

I saw him write on it: Wei Zheng: Chang'an City Garment Workshop, 10,000 gold in taxes!

After writing it, Wei Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Li Chengfeng put his hands behind his back and said: "Zheng Guogong, Zheng Guogong, now that the national crisis is at hand, you are still evading taxes?" Shame on you! ”

Wei Zheng's old face turned red and said: "This, it's the old minister's mistake, the old minister knows that he is wrong, and the old minister will make up the tax every year in the future!" ”

"Well, my dad gave you the opportunity to open a factory and start a business, so your taxes must be paid!"

"Yes, yes, what the Eighth Prince said makes sense!"

"Also, the people are suffering from natural disasters and droughts and hunger, so it is not too much for you to donate more money! What's more, my dad just asked you to make up for the taxes you didn't pay before! ”

"Yes, what the eighth prince said makes sense, and the old minister knows that he is wrong!"

"Well, if you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do a great deal!"

Li Chengfeng is like a little adult, along the way, he is actually educating Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng could only nod his head and didn't dare to say more.

After all, he was at fault in the first place!

……

Li Shimin asked Li Chengfeng to collect taxes, but he did not inform those important ministers in advance.

Because Li Shimin knew that those ministers were very shrewd.

If they say it in advance, they have changed all the bills in their account books, then there is no way to prove it!

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng looked sideways at Wei Zheng and said, "Zheng Guogong, there should be many friends around you who have opened a lot of agricultural factories in the private sector like you, right?" ”

"This, yes, as the eighth prince said, there are also the iron mines of the Duke of Lu, the ranches of the Duke of Zhao, etc., although they will pay taxes every year, but they will report less taxes, that is, they will secretly evade taxes!"

"Well, okay, then let's go to Lu Guogong's house first!"

"Okay, Eighth Prince!"

At this moment, Wei Zheng can be said to be on the same team as Li Chengfeng.

And Wei Zheng, who paid 10,000 yuan in taxes, is walking at the moment, and he is also tiger and bright.

Hmph, the old man no longer owes taxes, so the old man is open from now on, and he doesn't have to go to the garment workshop in Chang'an City secretly!

……

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng and Wei Zheng came to Lu Guogongcheng's house to bite Jin.

"The Eighth Prince has arrived!"

As soon as Wei Zheng shouted like this, the subordinates in Duke Lu's mansion instantly opened the door to greet him.

A big fat man with a swarthy color walked out of Duke Lu's mansion.

Cheng Yanjin bowed slightly to Li Chengfeng and said, "Cheng Yanjin welcomes the Eighth Prince to the Humble House!" ”

"Okay, okay, get up, Cheng bite gold!"

"Yes, the old minister thanked the Eighth Prince!"

Cheng Yanjin raised his head and saw that Li Chengfeng was still followed by Wei Zheng, his brows jumped instantly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Li Chengfeng looked at Cheng Yanjin and asked, "Lu Guogong, do you know what we came to your house this time?" ”

"What are you doing? I don't know this! Could it be that he needs some help from the old minister? ”

"No, we're here to collect taxes!"

Li Chengfeng smiled lightly.

Cheng Yanjin's face changed instantly, and he said, "Isn't it the Eighth Prince?" Tax? The old minister will pay 1,000 gold in taxes to the emperor every year, the old minister, there is no tax evasion? Why are you still coming to me to pay your taxes? ”

"Whether you turn it in will be turned in, but whether you turn in more or less, no one knows! But I know that you, Lu Guogong, own an iron mine in the southern city of Chang'an, and you can earn a lot of money from it every year! ”