Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Fart

Lu Jia chased after him with the talisman.

However, the crowds of people on Gulou Street are shoulder to shoulder, but there is no trace of Liang Xiao for a long time.

Look for him again......

Or go to the Jingwei camp or go to other mansions, it is not appropriate to distinguish between men and women after all, not to mention that her identity is related to the Rong'an Hou Mansion, and she is an enemy with the Zhenguo Mansion, and she will be involved and constantly cause a lot of trouble.

The token was hidden in the sleeve, and the cold texture of the bronze was gradually warmed by the skin, with a heavy weight, Lu Jia's drooping fingers curled up and bit his lower lip.

Linxiang satin shop.

As soon as Gao Zhun came out of Lu Jia's tavern, he went straight to this side.

It is a three-tiered silk shop, with the lower floor selling some ordinary cloth satin and some ready-to-wear silk handkerchiefs.

The second floor sells better satin.

The third layer is top-notch satin and tailor-made shirts.

As soon as Gao Zhun entered, he was recognized by the young man from the silk shop, and the young man immediately stepped forward, "Why are you here again, Lord Gao?" It's not that our proprietor is saying it clearly, it's not that we don't pay the tax, it's actually the tax we paid before, and you can't take out the tax collection book, which makes our proprietor suspect that the tax has not gone into the treasury.

This year's tax, our owner will not pay, in a few days our owner will spare time to go to Jing Zhaoyin to report to the official, when the time comes, how to pay this tax, naturally there is a conclusion. ”

Gao Zhun is an official, and this young man naturally doesn't dare to offend.

But the proprietor said that he would never give the tax to this dog official, and his attitude was not very polite.

"We still have to open our doors here to do business, so please go to Mr. Gao."

Gao Zhun has come to this Linxiang silk shop once today, just to collect taxes, he didn't receive the taxes in the morning, and he was driven out in the afternoon, with anger in his heart, "I think you are really going to be the opposite, since ancient times, the people have obeyed the officials, and the officials say how they are, how can you pick and choose, and if you don't give this one, you have to hand it over to that, who is used to your stinky problems!"

Tell your boss to come out, don't pay taxes today, you don't have to wait for you to report to the official in a few days, I will let Jing Zhaoyin's officials arrest you today! ”

After saying that, Gao Zhun kicked at the young man.

"Get out of here and call someone!"

There were originally two or three customers in the store, and when they saw this, they immediately came out of the store.

"The owner of this satin shop is really, seeing that the girl is about to enter the house of the Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Households, what are you doing with these tricks, you can just pay it honestly."

"Don't you know, I've heard that they have factions."

"If you divide the factions again, the tax will also be handed over to the treasury, what does it matter if the factions are collected."

"Naive, you really think that all of them will be handed over to the treasury."

"Shhh

Several guests hurriedly left the silk shop.

Although Gao Zhun didn't hear the conversation in their suppressed voices clearly, he also heard what he should have heard.

The daughter of the owner of the silk shop, as Lu Jia said, really wants to marry into the house of the household book.

Gao Zhun was pondering, and the owner of the silk shop came.

It was a man in his forties, who looked elegant, and because there were no other customers in the store, the proprietor directly said: "Lord Gao forgives his sins, it's really not that the grass people don't pay taxes."

The grass people's silk shop has been open here for more than ten years, and the taxes of which year are not paid on time and in full, and there has never been any delay or quibbling.

The reason why we didn't pay it this time was because we couldn't even get the receipt of the tax payment, and we felt unsure. ”

Gao Zhun already had doubts in his heart, and when he heard this, he naturally half-believed it in his ears.

"What do you want that receipt ticket for?"

"According to the law of our dynasty, when the merchant pays the tax, the yamen should issue a receipt to the merchant, in the past, when we paid the tax in the store, we received a signed agreement, which is shared by all merchants, and there is neither the handprint of the tax collector, nor the signature and drawing, nor the seal.

We didn't think it was any matter before, whether this thing was okay or not.

But a while ago, I heard from a passing businessman that there was a stir in Qianzhou. ”

Hearing the word Qianzhou, Gao Zhun frowned.

There has been nothing good in Qianzhou recently.

First, the murderer swaggered away after killing the prefect of Qianzhou, and then recently, the new prefect of Qianzhou was divided into five horses in his own home, and the death was extremely terrifying.

The proprietor looked at Gao Zhun's face, sighed, and said, "I heard from that merchant that the merchants in Qianzhou were forced to pay two taxes this year. ”

Gao Zhun looked shocked, "And this is the case?" ”

The owner said: "Isn't it, the first one, was collected by the previous prefect, and after this was collected, it was also issued the kind of signature letter I just mentioned, and the merchants didn't take it seriously, but who would have thought that after more than a month, the new prefect took office, did not recognize the signed receipt, and collected taxes again."

He also said that if he didn't turn it in, he would be arrested.

If you give me the signature with a seal or handprint issued by the Ministry of Households, I will pay the tax. ”

The corner of Gao Zhun's eyes twitched.

How is it possible to give him a signed letter with a handprint and a seal.

According to the general operation of the household department, that is, after the tax is collected, the collection officer will deduct 10%, the boss of the collection management will deduct 20%, and the boss will deduct 20%, and the remaining 50% will be re-registered and recorded in the household file.

Sometimes it may not be 50% left.

Gao Zhun said: "Qianzhou is far away from the emperor of the sky, and this kind ......of thing can't be restrained by the fact that the imperial court is far away, you are in Kyoto, what are you worried about?"

Without waiting for Gao Zhun to finish speaking, the owner suddenly smiled, "Don't hide it from Lord Shilang, I have actually heard about your payment methods." ”

Gao Zhun's eyelids jumped.

The owner said: "You also know that my daughter is going to enter the house of the household department to be a concubine for his second son." ”

The proprietor simply picked out the topic, "This matter will not be mentioned or admitted by the family of the household department, after all, the impact is not good, but just wait for the tax matter to pass, and my daughter will enter the door."

So, either you give me a regular signature, or ...... I'll give it to someone else. ”

Gao Zhun was suddenly furious, "After talking for a long time, you just want to hand over the tax to Shangshu!" ”

"We are a family, and the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, is there any problem?" The proprietor asked rhetorically.

"You!" Gao Zhun flicked his sleeves, "You're not afraid that I will send someone to arrest you?" ”

"Dali Temple or the Criminal Department or Jing Zhaoyin? As far as I know, the Criminal Department is now investigating you very tightly, and if you arrest me, you are not afraid that your tax problem will be exposed? ”

Gao Zhun never thought that one day, his dignified right attendant would be threatened by a fart people!

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