"Xiaobai Factory Director, what's going on? Is there any end to this situation? Some people really put their shit on our private enterprises. The culprit of inflation is private enterprises.

Even if you take the blame, you don’t take it like this. This is too…”

Chen Zhengyue said it all over the place, the truth was very clear and the matter was obvious.

To talk about the inflation and rush to buy last year, the introduction was the initial dual-track price system, with the purpose of protecting the production raw materials of state-owned enterprises and improving the competitiveness of state-owned enterprises.

Last year, the price crossed the mark because many people who have the means of production resell and become second-hand dealers, causing chaos in prices.

From beginning to end, the only mistake of private enterprises is to survive. If they survive, they have to survive and to purchase raw materials.

Either it is a high-priced material under the dual-track price system, or it is a material after passing through several dealers.

"Think about it, this time the tax order is also to standardize. If private enterprises want to rise and survive in the domestic market, they must be standardized.

There has been no need to see how many people have gone into business and how many people have done it as long as they make money. However, no one has ever thought about the issue of taxation.

Or it is said that most people don’t understand it at all. Isn’t it a joke that a country has no taxes? If private enterprises want to rise, they must contribute to the country. Taxation is a good way to measure it.”

"And macroeconomic regulation is inevitable. I just mentioned the reason. You can't look at the problem too one-sidedly..."

Jiang Xiaobai said, letting go of the chaotic market requires order.

A hundred flowers bloom, but they are not random. Although there is still many years to go before the standardized market, Jiang Xiaobai generally supports this tax inventory.

What I don’t like is the monk who recites the scriptures wrongly.

For example, the sinister Jie Guosheng who came just now.

"Yes, I know, but you said how to let everyone live this year. Several projects of our company have been ordered to stop work one after another. There is no way for workers to have to go back on holidays..."

"When I go back, with this rectification, I guess many township enterprises will have problems. What can they do when they go back? I guess I may have to come back to the city to find a job."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a wry smile.

That afternoon, Song Weiguo arrived, looking panicked.

Jiang Xiaobai took Song Weiguo and Chen Zheng directly out of the company and went to the Jinling Hotel below.

After two glasses of white wine, Song Weiguo got better and began to pour bitterness.

However, Jiang Xiaobai could still see something from his panicked expression.

"Old Song, you can't have any problems with the coal mine, right?" Jiang Xiaobai asked directly.

Song Weiguo was stunned and said awkwardly: "How is it possible? No...no..."

Under Jiang Xiaobai's expression, Song Weiguo couldn't continue to say anything.

Finally, he stammered and said, "I haven't taken care of the matter in the accounts, but I am not a professional accountant. Our Shunxin Coal Mine doesn't understand this either. I guess... it should... maybe... maybe..."

"Cao, it's time, you're still trying to talk to me," Jiang Xiaobai said with regret.

"No, there should be some problem." Song Weiguo said embarrassedly.

"You...you, you are really good." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Weiguo like this and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, didn't you give me twenty days to check it yourself? I'll ask someone to send you back later. I'll check the accounts quickly and get the time to fill in the tax you owed."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

Song Weiguo nodded, Jiang Xiaobai didn't know if Song Weiguo had listened to it. He could only say this. If Song Weiguo was really obsessed with it, then no one could do anything about it.

"Xiaobai, I have something to ask you for something." Chen Zhengyue changed the subject.

"You said." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"I want to borrow two financial professionals to help our company sort out the accounts and see if there are any problems."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and agreed, then said to the two of them: "You must pay attention to it, don't take the lucky mentality away. You both are my friends, and I don't want anyone who has any trouble."

After talking about the important matters and reminiscing about the past, the atmosphere at the dinner table improved.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaobai felt a little moved as he watched Song Weiguo and Chen Zhengyue go away.

It was the last time, I hope they both survived.

When he got home, Jiang Langlang was already asleep. Zhao Xinyi was sitting in the living room watching TV. The light in Yin Xiaoyin's room was still on, probably doing homework.

After entering the third year of high school, Yin Xiaoyin has become more diligent in her studies.

As for the previous news about Yin Xiaojun newspaper, what happened that his sister Yin Xiaoyin might have had an early love relationship, Jiang Xiaobai also asked Zhao Xinyi to ask indirectly.

The result was not what I thought, but the boy was good at studying. Yin Xiaoyin often asked some learning questions during class breaks and after school.

Since junior high school third year, Yin Xiaoyin felt that it was a bit difficult to learn science subjects such as mathematics and physics, so she learned more after class.

It is also the idea of ​​Mr. Jiang Xiaobai in his future life. Children are precocious and may fall in love early.

At this time, there should be less such things.

"I'm back." Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Well, Old Song is here in Longcheng, and I have two drinks tonight." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and sat down with Zhao Xinyi.

The whole person was poured on the sofa and put his head on Zhao Xinyi's legs.

Zhao Xinyi gently massaged Jiang Xiaobai near her temples and asked gently: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It is estimated that a major investigation into the tax issues of all private enterprises and self-employed people in China is a little panicked. Song Weiguo is here and Chen Zhengyue is here too."

Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, enjoyed Zhao Xinyi's service, and spoke.

"Oh," Zhao Xinyi didn't ask any more. Even if Jiang Xiaobai didn't say it, she could know something from the newspaper.

"How is Dad at his second sister's house?" Jiang Xiaobai asked. After Jiang Tieshan lived here for a while, he was picked up by his second sister Jiang Honglan.

"I went to see it yesterday. Dad was pretty good. He asked an old worker's house to play chess. When I went there, my father was regretting chess. He said something about regretting one step, but he regretted one step. I had no education and had never heard of anything without regrets..."

Zhao Xinyi said, and Jiang Xiaobai also laughed.

Since Jiang Tieshan left the Jiang family yard, he has left that environment and looks much better.

When I was fine, I went out to play cards and chess with the retired workers.

On weekends, Jiang Zijun and his brothers and sisters would take turns to send their children to accompany Jiang Tieshan.

Jiang Tieshan took a group of children out for a walk and had a better mental state, and Jiang Xiaobai and others were relieved.
Chapter completed!