Another World Under My Pen

Of course Sun Peng has heard of inheritance tax and property tax.

In the previous life, because of the high housing prices in China, news about property taxes always came out once in a while. Many people were looking forward to lowering housing prices after the tax was collected. Unfortunately, there was no news until Sun Peng crossed over. For disappointment. Just like many homeless households, Sun Peng also imagined that the house price in BJ City would plummet by half one day, making his dream of a house come true...

However, after checking the information, Sun Peng discovered that the world began to collect these two kinds of taxes more than ten years ago.

Because history took a crossroads a hundred years ago, China's economy is much more developed than China on earth, so it also experienced the era of huge real estate profits earlier. Subsequently, under the multiple pressures of the economic situation, real estate tax and inheritance tax, housing prices began to stabilize after a long decline. Even the prices of houses in Beijing are not exaggerated.

For the result of this tragedy, Sun Peng has nothing to do except lament.

The estimated price of a courtyard house in the center of the capital is 25 million, which is a little over 100,000 per square meter. Sun Peng really feels that the price is not high. Such a complete set of courtyards would start at least 50 or 60 million yuan on earth, right? And although the set left by my grandfather is small in size, the location is excellent. The surroundings are either rich or expensive, obviously belonging to the kind that has a price but no market. However, for Sun Peng, who has inherited a set of courtyard houses and large sums of cash, these two taxes are simply a disaster!

In cash and real estate, he inherited from his grandfather and had to pay 30% of the estate tax, and in the future, he would have to pay 0.37% of the real estate tax every year. How could this pauper who had just graduated from university bear it?

After paying the inheritance tax on that deposit, there was exactly 60,000 yuan left. Isn't it a pauper?

Sometimes Sun Peng really thought that the father's inheritance was calculated deliberately, because the sixty thousand yuan was just enough for him to barely mix until the end of the year, and he never even dared to drive the broken car. And by the end of the year, he will have to pay nearly 100,000 taxes this year, and continue to pay next year, because if he fails to pay for two consecutive years, the tax department has the right to seal the property and auction it...

"Hey, why did the Eagle Shooting hit the street?"

While lamenting the dusty eagle shooting of the Pearl, Sun Peng smiled and said: "Uncle, I definitely can't afford it now, but... isn't this still half a year away? I will think of a way again, maybe by the end of the year. Is it enough?"

Seeing that his nephew seemed to be under no pressure, Sun Qicheng shook his head slightly, a little disappointed in his heart.

His nephew, Sun Qicheng, of course knows his roots. He is very clear about Sun Peng’s performance under his father’s care over the years: he failed to read school. After the college entrance examination, with the help of his father, he went to a junior college animation major. Apart from the level of comics he likes, he basically has no other ability. Even going out to work as a waiter or something, look at his pocky little arms and legs...

But when he thought of his dead second brother and sister-in-law, Sun Qicheng's heart suddenly softened.

Just as Sun Peng was wondering whether to give up shooting sculptures altogether, adhering to the principle of casting a net on his face, he went back to copy his ten and eight online novels and upload them, to see if he could find one instinct, the uncle suddenly took out one from him. The bank card was thrown over to Sun Peng: "Now, there are one hundred thousand in it, and the password is your birthday..."

"Ah, you are..."

While rushing to catch the bank card, Sun Peng looked at his uncle in surprise.

For this uncle Sun Qicheng, Sun Peng really respected from the bottom of his heart. This is not only because his rebirth is the fusion of two souls, and he naturally accepted the relationship between the two sides, but also because the uncle’s character is worthy of his respect: Take the grandfather’s inheritance, Sun Qicheng not only has no doubts , On the contrary, during the period when my grandfather had just passed away, the eldest son took care of his own affairs, took on all the expenses, and cared for Sun Peng even more, for fear that he would receive a second major blow because of his death. When his former parents died unexpectedly, Sun Peng's reaction frightened many people.

But Sun Peng didn't understand this card for a while.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the uncle suddenly scolded: "I heard that you have been looking for a job all this time, but you have always been picky and unwilling to go to work, right? Young people’s first job, don’t always go too far. Thinking about how much money you want to make, the qualifications and experience you lack now, understand?"

"Uh……"

Sun Peng's mouth trembled, and his expression suddenly became a bit awkward.

During this period of time, he was really not interested in finding a job. On the one hand, he was naturally looking forward to shooting sculptures. On the other hand, he was helpless: he was a surgeon in his previous life, and he could basically do nothing except seeing a doctor and performing an operation; I studied animation, but my level is average. I have no survival skills except a little knowledge of animation. What good job can I find? After coming and going, Sun Peng, who had illusions about the novel, naturally procrastinated. Unexpectedly, his uncle mistakenly thought he was picking and choosing and looking for a job that could make a lot of money.

"But I didn't expect that the eagle shooting would hit the street!"

Understanding what the uncle meant, Sun Peng could only smile helplessly in his heart.

However, after taking a deep breath, Sun Peng handed the bank card back to his uncle respectfully: "Uncle, I am not looking for a job to choose the fat and the thin for money, but...but I understand what you mean, the older sister introduced it to me yesterday. For a company, I will go for an interview seriously! As for this card, if I still can't make the money at the end of the year, I will come to you again to..."

"Also, you can come and get this card at any time."

Seeing Sun Peng's resolute attitude, the uncle finally nodded his head after frowning and pondering for a while and took back the bank card. He doesn't like to force others, but he has decided in his heart that if his nephew still does not have enough money by the end of the year, he will ask his eldest daughter to send this card to Sun Peng. The girl and the younger brother have the best relationship, and even more. Easy to convince the other party...

...

When he came out of the uncle's house, Sun Peng felt a little depressed.

"After all, it's money!"

Yang Tian sighed, and Sun Peng reluctantly found that he seemed to be unable to escape the fate of the traveler who wanted to make money.

Not long ago, he thought he was different from the traveler in those novels. In those crossing novels, most of the protagonists have a miserable start, either being divorced, or being disputed by relatives for property, or having a seriously ill relative waiting to be saved, etc. And he had just walked through a courtyard house in the capital. Anyway, compared with all kinds of miserable protagonists, Sun Peng still felt that his luck was good. At least selling the house would be a multi-millionaire rhythm.

Of course, he must not sell the house!

Regardless of whether it was grandpa's legacy, Sun Peng liked the courtyard house very much in his previous life, but he could not afford it. Now fortunate to have such a set, I will never sell it unless I have to. So now he has to face the fact that he also needs to make a lot of money as soon as possible, not too much, but at least to be able to support himself and the house. Otherwise, by the end of the year, the uncle's house must go and ask for that card... To be honest, Sun Peng can't afford to lose that person!

"In the final analysis, we still have to work **** plagiarism."

After thinking about it, Sun Pengyang let out a long sigh, and finally returned to the original starting point. He decided to turn on the computer as soon as he went home, and study the web articles of this world carefully, to find out the reason for shooting the carving on the street...

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