"What does it feel?"

"Yes, before and now."

The old lady thought about it carefully, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "Before you came, I had a good brain, and the rest, I couldn't see or hear clearly, I had no energy on my body, and it was difficult to even breathe. ”

Han Jingyang nodded slightly: "It feels good, don't think nonsense, make sure you can see a baby quietly born." ”

"Then you two have to hurry up, it's okay to be quiet, this kid is fine, it's just a broken mouth, you take care of it more......"

"Okay, okay."

Han Jingyang patiently chatted with the old lady for half an hour, and then returned to the living room and said to Liu Jing's parents: "Uncle and aunt, Liu Jing made it clear to you, right?" ”

The two of them nodded hurriedly.

Liu Jing took over the conversation with a grin: "Boss, don't worry, I can't do things that are cut first and then played, I'll transfer money to you, by the way, public account or private account?" ”

"Let's make a public account."

"There's a lot of tax to pay."

"It's time to pay it, what is there to say about this, go back and make up the bill."

"Yes, boss."

It's not that Han Jingyang has a high level of consciousness, but that when he opens a store to do business, he must not be lucky.

Business is not good, at most it will be closed.

can break the law and commit crimes, and the light will be a heavy fine, and the worst will be squatting in a small black house.

In recent years, as long as the official wants to investigate, the illegal activities in the economic field will definitely be investigated.

When the 300,000 cash arrived, Han Jingyang stopped grinding, said hello to the old lady in the bedroom and drove away.

Back home.

Bring that set of "Analects" into the study.

The study room is quite large, originally shared by the brother and sister, and now it is exclusive to his sister Han Jingxin.

Because his sister is still in school, he is not in a hurry to be placed, but temporarily placed in the bookcase.

As soon as it was placed, his father Han Bin also got off work: "Why is it so early today?" Didn't hang out with Xiaoqian? ”

"Divided."

"What?"

"Broke up."

"What's going on? Are you bullying people? ”

"It's good if she doesn't bully me."

"What the hell is going on?" His mother, Wang Yunzhi, heard the conversation between father and son, and came out with white hands: "Where is she?" Why don't you apologize to her? How can it be said that it will be divided for such a long time, and the money has been spent so much......"

Han Jingyang waved his hand: "What do you apologize, I didn't do anything wrong, let me apologize every day, it's boring, besides, it's because a lot of money has been spent that you have to stop the loss in time, otherwise you will have to spend it in the future, our ordinary family can't afford to raise such a canary, what do you like, I will find a better one for you in the future." ”

Wang Yunzhi stopped talking for a while.

Han Bin lit a cigarette: "It's okay, you and that girl are not all the way, it's okay to separate, it just so happens that the daughter of a colleague of mine has just graduated, so I'll help you inquire about it tomorrow and have a chat......

"Don't, let me be quiet," Han Jingyang hurriedly begged for mercy: "The business in the store is at a critical moment, and you can't be distracted." ”

"By the way, when it comes to business, what is it all about? If it doesn't work, hurry up, do business and fall in love to stop losses in time, don't go all the way to the dark. ”

"It's good, just made a small profit."

"How much?"

Han Jingyangyun spit out three words lightly: "300,000." ”

"What?"

"How much?"

The old couple was shocked.

Han Jingyang stretched out three fingers: "300,000, whole, excluding costs and taxes, there are at least 280,000 left." ”

"So much?"

"Well," Han Jingyang looked very calm: "I told you before opening the store, it's like this in the antique shop, it won't open for three years, and it's only the beginning of it." ”

"Just the beginning?"

"Yes."

"No, this tax ......"

"Oh, the antique industry collects a special tax, and in the absence of clear cost data, the net profit is not calculated, but calculated according to three percent of the income, I earn 300,000 yuan, and I only have to pay 9,000."

"So little?"

"That's right, if this antique is returned from abroad, even less, you can pay two percent, which is six thousand."

This is also the main reason why Han Jingyang is reluctant to leak, because the tax rate is not high.

Of course, the situation is different in antique shops.

He had almost no cost to the deal, so it was a good tax calculation.

However, some antiques are different, and when they are collected, they spend a lot of money, for example, they collect 280,000 yuan, sell 300,000 yuan, and make a gross profit of 20,000 yuan.

Therefore, in the antique shop, how to pay taxes is also a kind of knowledge, if you don't understand anything and rush in, you will either suffer a loss or cause trouble.

Times are different.

Han Jingyang briefly told his parents about the doorway, and chatted with his grandparents for a while.

At seven o'clock, the family of five sat around a stone table in the courtyard for dinner.

Dinner is very simple, millet porridge and steamed buns are paired with a large pot of pork and cabbage.

Simple and unpretentious, with a rich flavor.

When he was eating fragrantly, his mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Zhou Yuanyuan, a college counselor, and picked it up casually: "Sister Yuanyuan, is there something wrong?" ”

"Just now, Zhou Yucheng asked me for your mobile phone number."

Well?

Han Jingyang raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Yucheng?

Didn't you give Zhou Yucheng a business card?

And there are also call logs.

Why go so far as to ask his college counselor for his number?

Could it be ...... The one surnamed Zhou threw his business card and deleted his contact information?

No, just deleting the contact details will also keep the call log.

Zhou Yucheng deleted him cleanly.

Why did Zhou Yucheng do this?

Han Jingyang's mind was racing, and he instantly guessed what might happen, although he didn't know the specific situation, it must be related to his bronze statue of the old birthday star, and it was not good news, but now it looks like it is repeated.

Thinking so, he asked Zhou Yuanyuan: "Did you give it to him?" ”

"No, I said I have to look for it, let him wait, and then I will call you and ask you what the situation is, after all, Zhou Yucheng is not an official professor in the school."

"Nothing."

"To him? He looked anxious. ”

"Come on, you still have to mess around in school, don't offend people."

"You will think about it for me," Zhou Yuanyuan snorted lightly: "If you leave school, you are not allowed to engage in illegal and criminal things, otherwise you will be cleaned up at the next party." ”

"Don't worry, you won't be embarrassed by anyone, and you won't be embarrassed by Sister Yuanyuan."

"Poor mouth, let's talk later."

Han Jingyang hung up the phone, and the family looked at him together.

Wang Yunzhi asked even more eagerly: "Is that Zhou Yuanyuan who came to our house?" ”

Han Jingyang hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't think about it, that's my counselor, and it's also my teacher," and then picked up the rice bowl and went back to the house: "You eat first, I still have something to do." ”

I went back to my room, put my phone on the table, and took a few deep breaths before continuing to eat.

But all the mind is on the phone.

If he guessed correctly, the opportunity to make a fortune is coming soon, and he can't miss it no matter what.

Moreover, this is the first time he has taken on external work as a magic stick, and whether he has a good start or a black start depends on the next shudder.