Chapter 8 Pieces of Paper

When I got home, I saw Chen Congyu drinking there with an excited face.

Fang Manyi ran over distressedly and said, "No matter where things go, you are not allowed to use alcohol to kill your sorrows." ”

"I know, I know." Chen Congyu smiled with a smile on his face, grabbed the wine bottle back in his hand, and said, "I'm happy, you didn't see it, I'm like a god tonight." ”

"Where did God come from?" Fang Manyi sat down in disgust.

Chen Congyu laughed proudly twice and said, "Didn't the inspector take the account book and say that we missed 3 million taxes?" ”

"I've got it all." Fang Manyi patted the bag in her hand and said suspiciously: "Things have changed again?" ”

"It's a good change." Chen Congyu snorted twice deliberately, and said: "I sat here today and argued with her, thinking in my heart, how can the accounts be uneven, no matter how confused the old horse is, he will not be caught by a little girl." So I was on the computer, and I looked at that part of the accounts, and you know what's going on? ”

"How?"

"I found the loophole. In fact, it was an undercalculation of a bonus, and the advance accrual was filled back, exactly 3 million. Chen Congyu's pride can be smelled from afar.

In fact, it's something to be proud of. Although I did accounts when I was young, I was not skilled after all, and it was not easy to talk to others while still being able to find loopholes in the accounts.

Fang Manyi's surname is gentle, she patted her husband's cheek in surprise, and said with a smile: "Then the tax will be flat?" ”

"It's flat." After Chen Congyu finished speaking, he sighed and said, "The old horse is not real." ”

Chen Yi was confused when he listened to it, but guessed that his father suddenly went crazy, which had a lot to do with the intellectual scroll.

In fact, intelligence itself contains elements such as observation, and the accounts faced by Chen's father are not very complicated, and the main problem is that he was attacked from the inside, so that his own accountant made false accounts for the other party.

Of course, in such a big business, whether there is really some tax evasion, even Chen Congyu himself is not sure, and it is in vain to be led by the tax bureau.

Fang Manyi shook her head when she heard this, and said, "Lao Ma has been with us for five or six years." ”

"The trees are falling and scattering." Chen Congyu snorted, got up again, and said with a smile: "You don't know that when the inspector left, he had a strange face, as if I was a superman." It's a pity that she is no longer convinced, and the stakes have been dug out by us, and she should run out of ammunition and food. ”

The two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere immediately became harmonious.

Chen Yi leaned next to him, waited for the two of them to stop for a while, and made a gesture: "Mom, business card?" ”

"In such a hurry?" She said she would go inside and rummage through him.

The little sister ran down upside down, praised her father's "leadership style" without a mouth, and then asked Chen Yidao: "What business card do you want?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned to the small box in the living room.

Chen Yi was worried that as soon as she was attentive, the scarred incense burner returned to the ranks of fragments, and hurriedly carried the packaged box back to his room, and said, "I bought a porcelain, find someone to see if it's real or fake." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"No mom or dad." Chen Yi knew the little sister's thoughts, and blocked it with a word.

The little sister blinked and smiled evilly: "Lend me your New Year's money." ”

Chen Yi didn't have any money to give him, turned around and went back to the room without saying a word, put the porcelain away, closed the door and locked it, then went to the garage, found all the unloaded papers, and then called a taxi, and rushed to the subway station in a hurry.

The little sister was stunned for a long time on the second floor, thinking that the second brother would get money for herself, and when she heard the sound of the car starting, it was too late.

Her anger soared into the sky in an instant, like a monkey having stolen a peach.

Subway station at night.

The winter is cold, and the few people are like toads in autumn, and only one or two will pop up after a while.

With the help of the driver, Chen Yi put more than 100 catties of paper in the subway station, panting and thinking that if he couldn't sell it, he would have to change the type next time.

God knows what kind of paper the Kingdom of San Chio used to make the scrolls.

Also, can you exchange some gold coins to come back?

This thought flashed through him, and he used it as a backup plan. The Chen family was originally a huge rich man in Jiangning, and there may not be billions of private assets, but the amount that can be controlled in his hands is far more than that, just Chen's mother's assets used for charity every year are hundreds of millions of yuan, and Chen Yi has never looked at the weight of money.

But the current situation is critical, and maybe tens of millions can change the situation.

After finding a corner, Chen Yi looked at his watch, sat on the pile of papers and waited, playing with the last two scrolls.

The first-level intelligence scroll and the second-level perception scroll, the red silk threads are very bright, like beautiful handicrafts, who knows that unlocking them can improve one's ability?

If they can help the family through this crisis, it will not be in vain their magical power.

A subway crashed in.

Chen Yi got up slowly, saw a few people walking up in the distance, and slowly sat down again.

It's a normal subway.

The people waiting for the train were gone, and the platform was left with him and a pile of papers, and it was extremely empty.

At 22:30, a subway stopped silently in the station.

Chen Yi looked to both sides shrewdly and stepped into the carriage with one foot.

Inside, there was no one.

Looking up, the nameplate of Jiangning, the kingdom of San Chio, was pasted high.

Sure enough, it came.

Chen Yi excitedly dragged the pile of paper, and thought tiredly, this time he wanted to get a power scroll.

Before closing the door, all the more than 100 catties of paper products were dragged into the carriage

He let out a long sigh of relief.

The windows once again show the convergence and dispersion of various colors, making the light more colorful.

Chen Yi used a completely different mentality to examine the small world of more than 20 meters. He even put his eyes on the junction of the two carriages, wanting to see the impassable carriage next to him.

Seats, armrests, small cards scattered on the floor, trinkets and magazines thrown in place, everything is like being in a normal subway.

Suddenly, Chen Yi woke up.

In this subway, how can there be small cards, how can there be abandoned magazines and accessories.

He hurriedly turned around and found that the carriage he was in was not so clean.

There was a piece of card-sized shredded paper on the ground, and when I picked it up, I could see that it had strange patterns on it, like abstract animals, but it was not very complete.

A bird, seemingly in flight, had its long, pointed beak wide open, revealing its sharp teeth.

Tooth? A stupid bird with teeth all over it?

There was no other information, Chen Yi regretfully put it in his jacket pocket, and secretly thought: I have to find an opportunity to let professionals take a look.

The light and dark light flashed quickly, and then there was a long period of light.

As it was time for Chen Yi to tidy up his clothes, the subway slowly stopped.

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