My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 38 Do you know that my heart is full of mountains and rivers?
It is still beneficial to have a salesperson tag along.

Holding her daughter, she walked around, interacting and playing with the children brought by the young wives in the village.

When Weidong wanted to go over and take the child, she stayed away from him.

When we got on the bus on the way back, he reminded us: "You said it would be a bad influence outside... Remember to pay the tax later."

The old tax security guard certainly knew the tricks here: "These transactions can't be traced... No, are all these at Wanshang Trading Company being monitored?"

Dong Xueying nodded repeatedly. "You said you were definitely being watched. Now let's bring up the three main charges against Old You and the others: embezzling bank loans, defrauding corporate funds, and tax evasion. They're definitely going to make a fuss about this. You're so smart, you definitely won't be caught on this."

Rang Weidong subconsciously avoided the Shi family because the tax system and external government agencies are usually two separate lines, and generally tax leaders rarely work in the government, so it was really rare for Old Shi to jump to the city that time.

If it weren't for the Shi family, he wouldn't have bothered paying taxes and wouldn't have been noticed.

But with the Shi family, especially the old lady, around, as long as he paid taxes, it would definitely be publicized that he was related to Wanshang Trading Company!
He certainly didn't want to be a guest while You Qili was in jail, so in the end it was the fool Shi Linyan who caused the trouble.

On the way back, Weidong was thinking silently in the slightly bumpy cockpit.

Dong Xueying also turned down the music, patted her daughter gently, and immersed herself in this warm and peaceful atmosphere.

When they arrived at the cannery, Weidong had an idea: "After dinner, go to the district tax office here to pay the tax. Use your name, not the trading company or me."

He dared not pay taxes when selling titanium ingots before because he had no internet connection.

Military factories have great tax preferential policies and theoretically do not pay taxes locally, so he cannot be traced here. As for those private non-ferrous metal factories, their accounts are even more chaotic and they try to avoid his business.

But when Dong Xueying reminded him, he immediately realized that the situation was very dangerous.

When it comes to taxes, it's fine if you don't check them, but once you do, you'll be punished.

What's more, Wanshang Trading Company is now a thorn in the side of the Shangzhou locals and must be avoided.

Dong Xueying seemed to be really used to taking the blame and said yes softly.

It was indeed handled very easily. Township tax offices rarely have this kind of commercial tax source, so I was very happy.

In fact, the tax at this time is really not high, so Rang Weidong, who was hiding in the cab with the child, also instructed Dong Xueying to handle it together with yesterday's.

If he wasn't afraid of exposing himself as a 60,000 yuan household, he would have wanted to pay the taxes he had paid before.

Bear with it.

After paying taxes and rushing to the next village, Dong Xueying, who couldn't help but sing softly, admitted, "You're more efficient than Old You and the others. They're always taking out loans and maneuvering around with credit periods, which incurs a lot of extra expenses... For example, the kickbacks to the loan officers and processing staff are actually quite high."

Weidong understood it immediately. Damn, no wonder Lao You’s business is always bumpy.

His method of getting something for nothing does require some coordination, and the hidden costs are actually very high!
Always thinking about not spending a penny and letting others bear all the risks, the profits will inevitably be divided up by these unnecessary middlemen.

For example, a simple business like shipping oranges to a cannery would incur a lot of extra costs.

Dong Xueying had actually been in charge of basic financial work: "Old You certainly didn't put money into his own pocket, but he didn't manage the specific accounts and was a bit extravagant, so some others began to secretly take advantage of the loopholes to reap the benefits..."

I finally said a lot along the way.

This made Wei Dong increasingly clear about the advantages and disadvantages of You Qili's martial arts secrets.

After paying the driver and the porters that evening, the two men, who had been deliberately keeping their distance from each other, accidentally spoke at the same time as they passed by the restaurant from last night:
“I didn’t cook today…”

"I'm hungry. Can I eat here?"

After looking at each other, Wei Dong actually smiled.

He couldn't explain why he was so happy and reached out: "I'll hold the child."

The young woman gave it to her, but she closed the door and bit her lip hard as she slowly went down, then shook her head at herself.

When they sat down in the warm little restaurant, she first poured hot water for Weidong and helped him set the table before she reached out for the baby.

Rang Weidong didn't give it to her: "I'll take care of it. You must be tired after taking care of it all day."

Dong Xueying swayed gently behind him again, then sat down at the side of the square table, head bowed. "I'm very happy today. Since joining Old You's trading company at the end of last year, I've seen so much that I've never seen before, but today is the most relaxing and happy day. The trading company is so dangerous, it feels like I'm walking on the edge of a cliff every day."

Wei Dong didn't realize the weight of the words. "I told you a long time ago that Old Yu's tactics are based on the sacrifices of thousands of soldiers. It's okay to follow him and see the world and play in the wild, but don't be cannon fodder. He throws explosives at every turn, who can stand it?"

She didn't even realize she was being much softer than the night before, when she saw the child freezing at the door of her rental apartment. The young woman could sense it, but she still kept her head down. "Teacher Shi is young and beautiful, and her family is well-off. You will be very happy if you marry her."

Wei Dong was delighted: "She? She's sarcastic, cold and annoying. Whoever marries her will be unlucky for the rest of his life!"

Dong Xueying couldn't help but look up: "No, I talked to Teacher Shi twice. She was very gentle, patient and well-mannered."

It was Old Lady Shi who made Weidong say, "Just look at her mother and you'll know that like mother, like daughter. I told you they look down on people from the countryside. How lowly must I be to have to endure their bullying?"

Isn’t forty years enough? Try again?
Dong Xueying, who probably followed Old You and the others, had a bit of a "MLM" vibe about her no longer being an ordinary woman. She immediately argued, "Are you saying Xiaodie will be like me in the future? She'll definitely find a useless man, get divorced, and be criticized by everyone?"

Wei Dong was speechless: "No... no, aren't we working hard now to prevent the child from repeating the same mistakes in the future? I believe I am no longer a nobody, I will help take care of this child."

He blurted it out, then looked down to confirm: "Yes, don't worry, as long as I have something to eat, the child won't suffer."

This was something he had never had the courage to say in his previous life.

Dong Xueying's eyes immediately turned red, and she quickly lowered her head. "Thank you, Weidong. I'm a few years older than you and divorced, so I treat you like a younger brother. Teacher Shi is actually really good. Her family just hasn't realized your future yet. Old You said you'll definitely be extraordinary, and reporter Yu also said you have a chivalrous spirit, are calm and pragmatic, and are truly gold that will shine."

Jin Zi was puzzled: "Why do I have to go to the Shi family to be a son-in-law? You said I am so outstanding. Wouldn't it be better for me to choose the one I like?"

The young woman lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying softly, "That's right. I'll help you find one then."

It seems that Weidong has never been in love and has never experienced women. Even if his internal combustion engine is burning, he is still a pure insulator.

I couldn't make out the meaning of this tug-of-war: "Okay! But I really don't want anything I don't like, and it's better not to have anything from Shangzhou either. We definitely won't stay in this place in the future."

Dong Xueying couldn't help but look up in surprise: "We won't be here in the future?"

The brilliance in his eyes became bright.

Wei Dong took it for granted: "I've made it very clear to the reporters. The government environment here is not good. So we should leave. At least go to Jiangzhou. The planned cities are very open in all aspects. We may even go to Pingjing or Shanghai. Why stay here... As long as we have money, it's no problem to give Xiaodie the best education."

He was not making a blind promise to the young woman.

If they want to change planes, the future battlefield of this group of people will definitely not be in this small city on the river.

But the power of this sentence may be roughly equivalent to me supporting you.

Or I'll take you to see the world.

Dong Xueying's chest was heaving violently, and she lowered her head to hide her tears. After a while, she said "hmm" with a nasal sound.

Maybe it's like finally seeing a clear spring after trekking in the desert for several months, or like a strong hand reaching out to pull you.

Only she herself understood that earth-shaking feeling.

Weidong was actually very proud of himself. His parents knew his background but didn't understand what he was doing. Erfeng could barely keep up but insisted on being his wife. Goudan said nothing was as exciting as pork head and two taels of white wine.

So he kept looking down at the child, feeling satisfied and comfortable: "Wait until Old You comes out, and we'll move to Jiangzhou together to start..."

Dong Xueying looked up suddenly: "Ah? Still want to follow Old You?"

Rang Weidong also: "You...why do you look like you're about to cry again!"

Dong Xueying quickly pulled up her sleeves and wiped her eyes: "No, no, it might be difficult for Old You to leave here."

Let Weidong ask why immediately.

The salesperson and accountant thought he had a better understanding of the situation. "His mother, wife, and children are all neighbors. On the one hand, he has deep feelings for Shangzhou, and on the other hand, he won't admit defeat. He must redress his injustice here to prove that the direction he pointed out after his last imprisonment was correct."

Weidong was a little dumbfounded. He really didn't know anything except changing planes and some gossip.

Is You Qili really that stubborn? "Why do we have to prove these things? This is something the bosses above are considering. Why should a small pawn get involved in this?"

Dong Xueying explained to him, "Even after being arrested for organizing a Marxist-Leninist research group, he continued to fight and wrote letters to the government. In 1980, a working group from the government's General Office met with them and said that the government leaders cared deeply about young people like them who were engaged in theoretical research and hoped they would continue their efforts, shouldering the heavy responsibility of reforming and revitalizing their hometown. It was reported in the newspapers at the time!"

Wei Dong burst out laughing. "No wonder! He's addicted, used to the feeling of being heard directly by the emperor. That's why he has to go to Pingjing to petition at every turn. So the root of the problem is here. Now that he's tasted the sweetness, isn't this just nonsense?"

Dong Xueying had just decided to change her career path, and she was quite proud of it. Naturally, she was quite surprised: "What nonsense?"

You've met with them, you've shown concern for them, why are you still messing around?
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