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Chapter 271 Mr. Lin
"Who says no, but according to me, he should also be beaten. The business is not doing well, and he has to follow these big bosses to do something.

What is the result? They closed the door for two days and found someone to negotiate a deal. Once the money is paid, they can open the business. I think it will be difficult for him! "

"I don't think it's so easy this time. What happened in Jinxi Building before, and it's a good thing that a chef was kicked out?"

"Oh! By the way, it's just for Gao Li to say that Tianxianglou learned his craft, but it turned out to be nothing!"

Several people were spitting all over the place, and Song Liyun frowned slightly upon hearing that.

Seizing several restaurants at the same time, such a large-scale effort does not seem to be capable of Jiang Feng.

That guy is used to making dirty tricks, so there won't be such a big movement.

Song Liyun's appearance caused a little disturbance in the crowd, many people looked at her and whispered to each other.

But Song Liyun looked calm, as if he didn't see Huang Changsheng who was being taken out of the restaurant and was arguing with the county magistrate, and just walked through the long street on his own.

As soon as he arrived at Tianxiang Tower, Song Liyun's calm expression just now lost his hold.

She put aside Sun Wencheng, who was in high spirits and wanted to report the news to her, and hurriedly found Lin Tao and Zhou Xiang, who were counting all kinds of vegetables in the warehouse.

"Brother Lin, what happened to Jinxi Tower and Zuichun Tower? Why is the government sealing it up? Don't bring us trouble!"

With a smile on his face, Lin Tao just slowly counted the fresh mutton and registered it in the register.

Zhou Xiang curled his lips and said, "The closure of Jinxi Building has nothing to do with us.

It was Jiang county magistrate who found out that they had never paid taxes in these years.

Especially Shen Leyan, as the head of the kitchen guild, took the lead in tax evasion, which seriously affected the catering grain and oil market in Qili County. They had to pay all the taxes for six years in half a month before they could reopen their business. "

tax evasion?

Song Liyun couldn't help chuckling, she believed that Shen Leyan and the others had paid taxes, and there were quite a lot of them.

It's just that there was no county magistrate in Qili County before, and all the official documents were a mess. Those tax collectors would embezzle the money when they received it, and they didn't know what would be done on the ledger.

Thanks to County Magistrate Jiang, he was able to find out the savings from many years ago and sort out the bad debts.

Since the government is dealing with old affairs, it has nothing to do with me.

Song Liyun put these things behind her and began to help Lin Tao organize the supplies.

Now I want to ask who has the most mutton and beef in Qili County, and of course it is Tianxianglou.

A window has been opened in the store to solve the problem of mutton sales.

Song Liyun went to Wanchun Leather Shop again, and handed over the blueprint of the backpack to shopkeeper Wan.

Shopkeeper Wan knew that this was his own treasure, so he found an exquisite wooden box and packed it, and took out a copper key, and said to Song Liyun, "The house that the girl wants to rent has been found by the manager, and it's at No. three.

The main house has a side courtyard, two main rooms and three wing rooms, with a corner door for separate entry and exit.

There are furniture in the yard, if the girl just stays here occasionally, she doesn't need to add any more. "

In fact, the Wan family has a shop and a big house in Fucheng, where the Wan family members live, and every time Wan Da is in charge, he goes there to rest.

Knowing that Song Liyun was going, Steward Wan specially cleaned out the yard for her and prepared two maids.

But Song Liyun wants to rent a house.

Facing the suspicious shopkeeper Wanshan, Song Liyun put the key into her bag and said with a smile, "I will often go to Fucheng to stay overnight, so I can't always disturb the Wanjia."

Wan Shan is not ignorant of the thoughts of the clan.

In the past, the chief steward had thought of marrying Song Liyun into the Wan family, but the head of the family didn't nod, and the chief steward's favorite eldest son, the eldest son who was the most suitable for marriage, didn't agree, so he didn't mention it.

Now that Song Liyun is related to the Di tribe, naturally he will not forcefully keep the Wan family.

Song Liyun asked shopkeeper Wan when there would be a motorcade from the county to Fucheng, and she returned to Tianxianglou after confirming the time.

The acting doctor made an appointment to pick him up on the eighth day of the eighth day, but Song Liyun wanted to arrive two days earlier.

Renting a house is not only for the convenience of accommodation, she also has other things to deal with.

Jiang Feng is the government, and the tax inspection can be said to directly hit Shen Leyan and the others seven inches.

The tax for six years not only needs to be made up, but also doubled.

In the evening, Shen Leyan and a few people got together again, and He Dong stroked his cheeks, huddled in the corner with his face covered in bruises.

It's just that there is an extra face among the few people today.

It was early winter, and this man was only wearing a fur coat and holding a hand stove.

From Huang Changsheng, he already knew that these people had been worrying about taxes for several years, and when he saw this helpless look, his eyes suddenly showed contempt.

Fortunately, he was born as a cook, and he only knows the trivial things. He can only open a restaurant at a young age, and he still fights in the nest when things come to an end.

The county magistrate of Qili County wants to check the taxes of a few years ago. This is not for tax money, it is obviously a deliberate embarrassment.

After paying the tax, there must be other things waiting, and I have to bow my head and admit my mistake to get through this joint.

After drinking a cup of tea, the few people in the room didn't say a solution, Huang Changsheng turned his head to the man in fur and said, "My lord, you have seen a lot, you have to give me another idea."

With a gray face, Shen Leyan followed suit: "I also ask Mr. Lin to help me, Lin is very grateful, and there will be a big gift in return."

Now he not only loses his position as the head of the kitchen guild, but also has to spend a lot of money.

Jinxi Building’s six-year tax bill is 350 taels, and the government will double the penalty. The sum of the fines is 1000 taels of silver.

Even if he is the owner of a restaurant with such a large amount of money, it is still cutting flesh.

What's more, I got word from a few small officials who usually have a good relationship, and I'm still just getting started.

It's just the beginning. If the people don't fight with the officials, who knows what else is waiting for them.

Mr. Lin from Fucheng is related to Fuya, so he can only ask him for help.

Looking at the people who bowed and knelt to him, Mr. Lin couldn't help feeling proud.

But he had known for a long time during the time in Fucheng that the county magistrate Jiang in Qili County was not an ordinary official.

He condescends to come to the post with a sixth-rank official title. As long as the three-year term expires, he will definitely reach the fifth rank and be promoted to the magistrate. That is the person his father will support.

Now I planted the seeds of disaster for several cooks... Impossible!

Mr. Lin picked up the tea, and Shi Shiran took a sip before he said, "Masters, although I have some contact with the magistrate, but I came to Qili County today just to find my unworthy brother, and I don't want to get involved with you." Let's wait for the mundane."

He did not go to Qili County because of Jinxi Building's messy things, but because his younger brother Lin Qingyuan came to Qili County in the summer under the pretext of hiding from the military disaster.

I am still waiting for this slut who hangs out in the fat pile to go back and help talk about the next house cleaning.

But after waiting for a few months and no one came back, I sent someone to look for it but said they couldn't find it, so I came here in person.

Hearing Mr. Lin's evasion, Shen Leyan couldn't sit still: "I heard that Mr. Lin has an unusual relationship with the magistrate, if you can accommodate me..."

(End of this chapter)