C220

Tax collection?

"I am your master, and everything about the slave belongs to its master. Naturally, the money you earned is mine as well! Why should I pay taxes? "

Molda's intuition with Ink Yan's words were extortion! And it was to help Big Dipper's vote to 'rob' his officials to find a reason!

He immediately narrowed his eyes dangerously, using his beastly eyes to lock onto the fragile exterior of Ink Mist.

"49. I usually give you the treatment of commoners because I fancy your ability, but that doesn't mean that you are truly commoners."

However, the modern society after the elite education of the ink Yan completely did not fear.

"Of course I know that the general has his eyes on my abilities and is willing to encourage me with the treatment of a commoner."

"But I still have to tell the truth."

As Ink Yan said this, she looked around at the ministers waiting for an explanation, then recorded their expressions, before raising her head to look at Mu Rong Duan who was sitting high on the throne, and asked him loudly.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask, does the majority now collect taxes on foreigners doing business in the country?"

Murong Duan didn't say anything, but Murong Hao, who was standing next to him, understood and spoke in place of his father.

"Of course."

"Every transaction that is made within the borders of the Big End will be taxed on the basis of one percent of the actual revenue from each transaction. Only in this way do we at the end of the world recognize that the money a businessman earns in the territory of the Big End is legal and protected. "

"Then I would also like to ask, if this money wasn't obtained through ordinary business transactions but from gambling in an underground casino, would the income still be taxed?"

The smile on Murong Hao's face became more and more obvious, and his voice became more and more full of energy. The eyes looking at Ink Yan seemed to have a tacit understanding with each other.

"Of course! Within the borders of the country, all brothels were owned by the state. Thus, the first thing one had to do when obtaining money from a casino was to pay taxes! Only then will we recognize that the income of the gambler from the casino is legal and protected. "

"Then I'll have to trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince to ask General Molda for me. When he accepted the sixty million gold from me, did he pay taxes to the government in accordance with the law?" "Where is the tax payment certificate?"

Molda's anger was instantly suppressed!

"General, may I ask if you would like to provide the proof that you are taxing sixty million gold?"

Murong Hao walked down naturally. He put his hands behind his back and smiled as he asked for proof.

However, where did Molda get his proof?

In the Sirius, all slaves belonged to the slave owner! If you eat it, you don't need to spit it out!

Moreover, his father was an Imperial Advisor who was below ten thousand. Who would dare to ask him to pay taxes? It's not like your head is stuck on your neck for too long!

However, right now, this place was not the Heavenly Wolf. Even though Murong Hao was a weak chicken that he looked down upon, he was still the great Crown Prince. He had to show the respect and courtesy he deserved. After a brief moment of thought, Molda quickly decided to delay the use of the weapon.

"I came out too hastily and didn't bring this certificate with me. Why don't we talk about other things first?" "When we get back, I will ask the steward to send you to the palace."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ink Yan who could not bear to see him escape her punishment opened her mouth again. She said that it did not matter that she did not bring any proof, so she turned around and started reciting the rules.

"According to the law in force, after all the rich and powerful families have paid their taxes, the local yamen would back up a tax book, which would clearly record the amount of tax paid. and send a copy of the tax records to the palace after the tax is collected in the autumn and stored in the Ministry of Finance. "

"Your Highness, since the general has left now and is in a hurry, he has no proof. "We don't need him to send another runner to the Treasury to find the General's tax records in the warehouse. You'll know it at a glance."

Murong Hao immediately looked at Molda with an inquiring expression.

This time, Molda's face was completely black! Furthermore, it was even darker than the bottom of a pot!

"General, what do you think?"

Murong Hao continued to maintain his smile. He raised one hand into the air, then looked at Molda in a deliberative manner. He was trying his best to find any signs of a collapse on Molda's face.

Molda had been acting arrogantly in the country for a long time. Previously, he had been at a relay station at the border, forcing him to personally kill the capable Ink Yan. This old and new hatred couldn't be ignored.

Molda winked at Murong Nan once again!

If you still want to seize the initiative, then think of a way to deal with the trouble in front of me.

However, no matter how rampant Murong Nan was in the country, he still had to create a tax payment certificate that he didn't have at the critical moment. Heavens! Murong Nan only wanted to shout into the sky. Chenqie can't do it!

Furthermore, according to the intelligence of Ink Yan in front of him! Even if he had forged a tax payment certificate, according to his familiarity with the law, he would still request His Highness to report it to the bank! It also involved the autographs and seals of nearly 20 officials!

In just a few minutes, even if it was a forgery, wouldn't it be enough?

What should he do?

At that moment, beads of sweat started to roll down Murong Nan's swollen face as well, falling towards his collar.

In order for the Princess to be able to get close to her son first, she had to help Molda settle the tax issue. However, this was already an impossible task. If he acted rashly, he would be investigated later. He would not be able to bear the consequences!

These two were the worst!

"I'm sorry, General!"

Murong Nan raised his head again and made a decision in his heart, "Your Highness, even though I have a personal relationship with General Molda. But I did neglect to pay his taxes. He had never paid a tax since he entered the country! This is my great negligence.

"Therefore, please allow this old official to lead some men to surround General Molda's courtyard. To prevent his temporary transfer of property. You ask someone to call on his tax records. We can make an inventory in court, and then we can give him and Tianlang an ultimatum so that he can pay the missing taxes within a limited time! "

When Molda heard Murong Nan's words, he wanted to draw his blade! He had sliced him into a piece of raw fish with a single slash of his blade!

That old fox, Murong Nan, had indeed betrayed them on the spur of the moment! Even though he had used his future title of emperor to tempt him, he still betrayed her!

But what was the use of getting angry at a time like this?

When Murong Nan regrouped, he immediately used the attitude of someone facing an enemy to study Molda's situation as he was about to jump, adding neither too quickly nor too slowly.

"If Morda performed well after the military, he would soon be able to make up for the missing taxes. Then we will continue to maintain friendly relations between Sirius and Bighead. But if you can't pay the taxes on time, it's our fault. "

"Any foreigner who refuses to pay the tax on any grounds will be confiscated of all his property in the region and will be denied entry into the territory for the rest of his life!"