The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 920

Sister Min's eyes turned black with anger: "I spent 40 yuan to co-author, just to use it in the film and television? Doesn't it mean you made an advertisement for you?"

"They complement each other. You have to think about it the other way around. After the film and television show is over, it will only take a month, but after my song, you will continue to promote and promote your play. Is this something you can do with 40 yuan?"

The two are tit for tat, you say what you say.

After a few confrontations, Sister Min angrily grabbed the cup in front of her, and smashed it with a bang.

Fan Yuanping covered his face, this was the first time he saw Sister Min being so popular.

"Deal, remember it for me, Ding Yi." Sister Min gritted her teeth.

"Sister Min, you're overthinking. I have a girlfriend. It's useless for you to remember me." Ding Yi said flatly.

"Ah" Sister Min held her head, lost her composure like crazy.

Everyone in the conference room was shocked.

"I can't take it anymore, you guys deal with it." Sister Min angrily left the meeting room, as if she couldn't bear Ding Yi anymore.

But after she walked out of the conference room, her face instantly returned to the nobility and grace before.

She straightened her chest slightly, maintaining the temperament of a lady, with a sneer on her face.

This stupid trick thinks it will be useful to provoke me deliberately?Just wanted me to keep him in mind.

I know this man's thoughts too well.

As a typical Bai Fumei, Sister Min has seen too many men of all kinds.

In order to get close to her, some men deliberately used outrageous words or actions to attract her attention, or deliberately ignored her, or provoked her like Ding Yi.

She has never encountered any tricks before, she thinks that she has seen through Ding Yi's heart.

In a few days, he will definitely come to my door, apologize to me, and then take the opportunity to approach me?
Sister Min left the conference room satisfied.

Ding Yi and Producer Fan signed the contract on the same day.

The two songs cost 40 yuan, the copyright is in Ding Yi's hands, and the singer is also Ding Yi, but Ding Yi asked for the stage name, Ximen Chuixue.

There are many people in the entertainment industry who use stage names, and Ding Yi's behavior is understandable.

These two songs are definitely the sky-high price for a big actor in the film industry, but everyone at the scene, except for the disc, felt that the song was worth the price.

It is simply tailor-made for the legend of Taizu.

After signing the contract, Producer Fan wants to sign another contract with Ding Yi, and if there is a new film in the future, he also wants to ask Ding Yi to compose the theme song.

Ding Yi said yes, but he will not sign a contract, and will not cooperate with any company or work related to Sister Min and Zhang Pan. This year's price is 20 yuan for TV and [-] yuan for movies, and we will talk about it next year.

A look of helplessness flashed in Fan Yuanping's eyes. Ding Yi's demeanor was not at all like his age.

He regretted that he promised sister Min to kick Ding Yi.

And it was obvious that Ding Yi held a grudge, the matter of Sister Min and Zhang Pan had been deeply remembered by Ding Yi.

After the contract was signed, Ding Yi now has 46 yuan, which is a sudden fortune.

You must know that in Daqian, the ten-thousand-thousand household is even more powerful, and now he has 46, which can definitely be regarded as the middle class.

For dinner that day, Ding Yi invited Fan Yuanping, Yuan Wu, Lao Song, and the screenwriter. Seven or eight crew members had dinner together and opened two boxes of Maotai.

During the meal, Ding Yi intentionally or unintentionally asked Lao Song about the background of Xiao Miao's family.

Lao Song avoids the important and takes the light, saying it is the same as not saying it.

Originally, he thought about Xiao Miao that he might use her in filming in the future.

Now that Xia Chu and Lao Song are messing around like this, Ding Yi feels that he should take this matter seriously.

Although Xiao Miao's appearance is not very beautiful, and she can even be said to be worse than Xu Xiaoai and Li Li, but she is not ugly, and she looks pretty when she smiles.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, Xiao Miao looks pretty good, but Ding Yi was an emperor in his previous life, and he saw too many beautiful women, so he felt that Xiao Miao was not interesting.

But Ding Yi knows that in the big job now, the girl's appearance is not important, but her family background and background are the most important.

Halfway through dinner, Fan Yuanping suddenly took out an invitation card and handed it to Ding Yi.

Only then did Ding Yi know that Fan Yuanping married his wife in early August and invited Ding Yi to Nanjing for a wedding.

Ding Yi stared at him, Fan Yuanping was almost 40 years old, did he get married so late?
Yuan Wu said with a smile at this moment: "Producer Fan is fine, and married a little wife again? Is this the third or the fourth?"

"It's only the third one, the third one, please join us, please support us." Fan Yuanping clasped his fists to the people present.

Holding it away, Ding Yi finally came to his senses, there is no monogamy in Daqian.

He didn't do this when he was in power during the reign of Rende, because he was the emperor himself and married several wives.

After he stepped down, no one would do this, so until now, it is not monogamous.

A man can have several wives.

Ding Yi couldn't help but be moved.

At this moment, Lao Song suddenly asked: "Ding Yi, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I used to have a middle school classmate, but we separated later." Ding Yi smiled wryly.

"Would you like me to introduce you?" Lao Song said calmly, "Her brother is my college classmate, and now works as a teacher here in Hengdian, and his family conditions are good."

"Girls are also teachers, teaching painting."

This kind of family is considered a good family in Daqian, and Lao Song dared to mention it to Ding Yi only when he saw that Ding Yi could earn 40 yuan.

Ding Yi looked up at Lao Song thoughtfully, who had a simple and honest face with a smile on his face.

But he seemed to smell something, Lao Song should not support him getting too close to Xiao Miao.

"Thank you, Brother Song. For the time being, I still want to focus on my career." Ding Yi smiled wryly.

"Oh." Lao Song said meaningfully.

After returning home at night, Ding Yi felt a headache when he looked at Ruoruo who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Have to change house.

One is for safety, and the other is for Ruoruo.

Ruoruo is not young anymore, she can't let her sleep on his bed every day.

He always wants to talk about girlfriends.

Early the next morning, he went to register a company called 'Gulong Group', whose main business is film and music creation, and beer is a side business, which is not reflected in the company.

But when he rented a warehouse before, he registered a small shop, which was only used to sell beer.

Wait for him to complete the formalities and return to the company (store).

I saw a few people in the clothes of officials of the City Affairs Bureau talking to Feng Yunshan and Hong Huoxiu.

Seeing Ding Yi come back, several people surrounded him.

"Brother Yi, someone from the government is here." Feng Yunshan looked dissatisfied.

"Take cigarettes, take cigarettes." Ding Yi had prepared long ago, and signaled Hong Huoxiu to bring three sticks of cigarettes, put them in a bag and stuffed them into one of the officials.

This cigarette is called Hangzhou, and it is a local cigarette in Zhejiang. It costs 20 yuan a piece, which is not too expensive but not cheap either.

The other side is not polite, just accept it.

Ding Yi was speechless. During the Rende period, the officials of the City Affairs Bureau did not dare to accept things.

"You are the boss, right?" The leader called him Team Zheng.

"I am, Team Zheng—"

"This way." Team Zheng called Ding Yi to the side alone.

Then he said solemnly: "Someone reports you for tax evasion. If it is verified, you can go to jail at most."

"Captain Zheng, how dare I evade taxes? How dare I do such a thing in a small business? Isn't it just asking for death?"

"You didn't pay a little less tax before? We found out that many KTVs use your wine."

"We give away a lot, and each box gives a lot. Recently, there are activities, and we give a lot."

When Ding Yi was talking to him, he gestured backwards with his hand.

"This group of dog officials." Hong Huoxiu cursed.

Xu Xiaoai had no choice but to turn around and go to the office, opened a safe, took an envelope, looked at it, took it out again, and handed it to Ding Yi.

At this time, Ding Yi thrust Zheng Dui's hand.

Team Zheng opened it in front of him and looked at it.

400 yuan.

Three of them came, he could get two hundred, and the other two could get one hundred each.

His expression was a little moved, because Ding Yi shot too much.

Team Zheng is within the scope of his jurisdiction, and it doesn't cost 200 yuan to collect it all. In general stores, it means five yuan and ten yuan.

Zheng Dui raised his head and took a deep look at Ding Yi, finally showing a smile on his face.

"It's not okay for you to file taxes like this. Someone will report it. Let's get a fixed tax."

"Team Zheng, please give instructions."

Captain Zheng had already prepared the form. This kind of fixed tax is a fixed monthly fee.

First of all, they are required to come to the door to verify and calculate Ding Yi's sales.

Now that Ding Yi stuffed the money and delivered the cigarettes, Captain Zheng called the other two, pretended to walk around the store, and took a few photos of beer. In the end, the three agreed that Ding Yi's monthly sales volume was about [-] bottles. .

Sales are about 4000 yuan.

Some people say, don't you sell one dollar and five bottles?Oh, I'm sorry, Boss Ding sent a lot of wine, so the sales are only so small.

Dagan now collects a fixed tax based on sales, and tobacco and alcohol receive [-] percent.

So Ding Yi was approved to pay 120 yuan a month in taxes.

At this time, Team Zheng asked again: "Do you have disabled employees here?"

Feng Yunshan got angry when he heard it, your whole family is disabled, we don't.

He was about to speak, bah, Ding Yi patted him: "Yes, this, I'm hard of hearing, hard of hearing, Hong Huoxiu."

Ding Yi called out loudly.

Hong Huoxiu looked at Ding Yi blankly, expressionless.

Feng Yunshan was stunned by the operation of the two.

Fortunately, he is only impatient, but not stupid.

Team Zheng nodded: "Ah, there are disabled employees. We take good care of the merchants. All enterprises and merchants have disabled employees, so they can be exempted from tax."

And the amount of tax exemption depends on the proportion of employees.

"Do any of your employees serve as soldiers?" Captain Zheng asked again.

"Yes, this, does it count as just retiring from the army?" Ding Yi pulled Fengzi towards him.

Team Zheng looked at Fengzi: "Just retiring from the army doesn't count, but veterans start businesses, and there are also tax benefits. Is he a shareholder?"

"Big shareholder." Ding Yi said immediately.

"Send the discharge certificate to our bureau tomorrow, just sign the document."

Finally, after various discounts, the monthly actual tax payment is 80 yuan.

Team Zheng was still very moral, and Ding Yi gave them 400 yuan at one time, and he directly gave Ding Yi a [-] yuan tax discount for the whole year.

When Team Zheng left, Ding Yi pulled Team Zheng and asked, "Where Team Zheng lives?"

Team Zheng turned his head to look at Ding Yi, and slowly a happy smile appeared on his face. He simply reported his address, finally patted Ding Yi on the shoulder, turned and left.

"tui" Feng Yunshan waited for them to leave, and immediately spit on the ground.

Others also cursed.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Ding Yi shook his head and said, "Isn't this great? We gave away money, and they exempted us from tax? Isn't everyone happy?"

"It's really corrupt." Hong Huoxiu scolded.

The others nodded in agreement.

Ding Yi's expression was quite happy, but his heart was full of mixed feelings, which was completely different from the big job he fantasized about when he was emperor.

(End of this chapter)