Lao Hou explained: "Xiaobai, I mean the leader's instructions, don't use them under normal circumstances. ”

The white hand said badly: "Lao Hou, did you say that Deputy Director Du is about to retire, and his words will not work." ”

Lao Hou laughed again.

"Lao Hou, I will make a comprehensive report on your attitude to Deputy Director Du."

"Haha, you stinky boy." Lao Hou said with a smile: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people." I mean, it's a bombshell, it's the ultimate weapon. When something else fails, you have to take it out again to get the miraculous effect. ”

"Oh, I see, I see." He nodded vigorously with his white hands.

Lao Hou glared at the white hand, "Why don't you hurry up and thank me?" ”

With his white hand taking two steps forward, he picked up the telephone microphone on the desk, handed it to Lao Hou and said, "Say hello to the director, and I'll kowtow to you three times." ”

"Haha, you kid figure it out, I'm a subordinate, and people are superiors."

Baishou laughed quietly: "But the family is an uncle, and you are a nephew." Our Wenlin old saying is good, nephew emperor, uncle bullshit. Hehe, you're better than him. ”

"Holy shit, the intelligence is amazing." Lao Hou scolded with a smile.

"Hit, hit." He stuffed the microphone into Lao Hou's hand with his white hand and threatened: "If you don't fight, I won't leave, you still have to take care of the food." ”

Lao Hou shook his head, scolded again, took the microphone, pressed the phone, shook it three times, and called through the switchboard......

When Lao Hou finished making the call, his white hand had already slipped away, and he still had three rings, and he didn't even say thank you.

The county industrial and commercial bureau, the white hand went the next day.

At that time, the procedure was as follows: after registering with the county industrial and commercial bureau, it was necessary to register with the county agricultural committee, the county social team enterprise bureau, the county agricultural bureau and the county labor bureau.

The white hand could not understand that on the application form, starting from the brigade and the commune, thirteen official seals had been stamped, and his food factory was still nowhere to be seen.

These thirteen chapters, back and forth, have taken two days.

This is still a special case, and Deputy Director Du's note is in play.

Later, someone told Bai Shou that he was opening the back door, and if he went through the front door, he wouldn't be able to stamp so many official seals in two months.

Bai Zhizhi said, no wonder you want to reform, this mother-in-law's, when the license comes down, the daylily is cold.

I have to do it tomorrow, and if I don't make cookies at night, I won't go home with my white hands, and I will live directly with Mr. Liu.

There are also six important departments, the Price Bureau, the Quality Supervision Bureau, the Industry Bureau, the Taxation Bureau, the Health Bureau, and the Food Production Supervision Bureau.

Don't look at the fact that there are only six departments, what departments and rooms are there in the department, together, there are a total of fifteen chapters to be stamped.

It took two more days to get all the fifteen stamps on it.

When leaving the Industrial Bureau, a cadre kindly reminded the white hand that the factory wanted to use electricity, and the power bureau had to seal and agree.

I went to the power bureau again with my white hands, and stamped the corresponding two seals before all the formalities were completed.

The whole process took four and a half days, as well as more than 230 yuan in handling fees and other expenses.

But a few permits have not yet arrived.

In the next few days, various departments sent people to Baicun to conduct on-site inspections and audits.

The brand of Deputy Director Du is fast and smooth, and the road is smooth.

Deputy Director Du personally accompanied, and everyone from all walks of life was very warm and polite, only eating at the team headquarters, and did not disturb the white hand.

However, then the white hand was a little unhappy.

All departments have to charge a fee, according to their regulations, about 1,200 yuan a year.

It was Deputy Director Du who came forward again, and the 1,200 yuan was reduced to about 800 yuan.

This does not include tax offices, industrial and commercial offices, communes and brigades, where they have to talk face-to-face about taxes.

In the afternoon of this day, in the conference room of the brigade headquarters, he faced five leaders with white hands, Lao Hou, director of the Chengxi Industrial and Commercial Office, Liao Yaming, director of the Chengxi Taxation Office, Lao Zhang, deputy secretary of the commune, Li Jasmine, a women's officer of the commune, and Ma Lanhua, secretary of the brigade.

On the conference table, there are business licenses, tax registration certificates, and five licenses required for food production.

Within reach, the white hand wanted to take it and take a look, but was stopped by the old man with a smile.

"What for, what for? I warn you, if you don't sign the agreement, it's useless for you kid to rob it. ”

"Huh...... I'll see, I can't look at it. ”

Lao Hou said: "Not now. When the talks are finished and the agreement is signed, these are all yours, and you can take them home and see enough. ”

The white hand had to stop, "Let's talk, let's talk." ”

Lao Hou said to Liao Yaming: "Lao Liao, today's play has to be started by you." ”

Lao Liao is in his thirties, wears myopic glasses, is polite, soft-spoken, and pleasant.

"Comrade Xiaobai, let me explain to you the relevant tax policy first......

Rushing to open his mouth with his white hands, he talked endlessly, reciting the relevant tax policies, and he actually did it in one go, word for word.

Funnily enough, the white hand even recited punctuation marks and spaces.

Everyone laughed.

Lao Zhang said with a smile: "Lao Liao, this guy is prepared, you will get straight to the point and give him dry goods directly." ”

Lao Liao said: "Comrade Xiaobai, there are two main ways to pay taxes for a private enterprise like yours. One is that you keep the account, which is calculated according to your actual sales. The second is the quota, which is to determine a tax base and keep it unchanged for a certain period of time. Comrade Xiaobai, you can choose one. ”

Needless to say, without thinking, he said, "I'll choose the latter." ”

"Tell me, how many cookies can you make in a day?" Lao Liao asked.

"Lao Liao, you asked the wrong question."

"What's wrong?"

"You should ask me, how much can I sell a day?"

Lao Liao smiled slightly, "Smart." You say, how much can you sell in a day? ”

"Lao Liao, you asked the wrong question again."

"Oh, how could I be wrong again?"

"You should ask me, how much can I sell a day? How many days can you sell in a month? ”

Lao Liao nodded and smiled: "Okay, you're right. Comrade Xiaobai, tell me, how many days a month can you sell? How much can you sell per day? ”

The white hand made a bitter face, "I don't know either." Now I am still in the trial production and trial marketing stage, sometimes dozens of packs a day, sometimes hundreds of packs a day, and sometimes there is no pack at all. ”

Lao Liao said: "Comrade Xiaobai, you see if this will work." Set your month as 25 days, 150 bags a day, and your tax payment will be calculated based on these two data. ”

Bai Shou shook his head again and again, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it." Lao Liao, if you make such a decision, it is equivalent to asking for my life. ”

"Then you can count it." Lao Liao smiled.

"Fifteen days a month, fifty packs a day."

Old Liao laughed, "It's only seven hundred and fifty packs a month." Comrade Xiaobai, what are you kidding. ”

Bai Shou said: "That's all, I can't help it." With 750 packs a month, I can earn more than 100 yuan, and I am satisfied. ”

Lao Liao said: "Comrade Xiaobai, add a little, add a little." ”

At this time, Lao Hou spoke, "Xiaobai, Lao Liao, can I help you compromise?" ”