Rebirth 1990: I have three golden fingers

Fang Bai had breakfast and rode his motorcycle to the county compound to find the county magistrate Gu Wen.

Before he went, he made a phone call to make an appointment. He didn't just come to the door if he wanted to.

As soon as he arrived at the county compound, he saw Secretary Wu waiting for him at the gate.

The two of them greeted each other politely, and Secretary Wu took him to the county magistrate's office.

Gu Wen saw Fang Bai coming and asked him to sit on the sofa. The two sat opposite each other, and Secretary Wu sat aside to help pour tea.

Fang Bai came to discuss activities and Xinghai Plaza funds this time, and Gu Wen asked his secretary to stay.

Gu Wen took a sip of tea and asked with concern: "Mr. Fang, I heard that the event is over, how is it?"

Fang Bai smiled heartily: "Boss, I'm lucky to have fulfilled my duty. It's not bad. I came here this time to talk about this matter and see how to pay this tax."

"Oh, I see you are in a good mood. It seems you have made a lot of money."

Fang Bai said modestly: "The sales are good, but the expenses are too much, so I just earn a lot of hard money."

If the county magistrate wants to know the sales, he can only know the approximate sales by checking Fang Bai's bank account, or have someone investigate the sales of those sales representatives.

But no matter what, as long as the county leaders want to check, they can definitely check the approximate number.

"I've been to the event and seen it. It was so lively that I couldn't even squeeze in. The event was a success." Gu Wen knew that Fang Bai was modest. He must have earned millions, but he didn't know exactly how much. There is no need to investigate.

Since people take the initiative to pay taxes and fulfill their original promises, they are worthy of praise.

There are many companies in Wencheng, but only a few are actively paying taxes. Companies like Xinghai Company that are developing rapidly and actively paying taxes should be strongly supported.

“Well, the main thing is to get support from leaders and various departments, otherwise it’s impossible to make it happen.

The total sales this time are more than 20 million yuan, and I plan to pay 3.2 million yuan in tax. "Fang Bai said flatteringly.

Gu Wen and Secretary Wu knew that the event was very popular, but they did not expect the sales to be so high.

Fang Bai's words made the two of them widen their eyes, and their eyes lit up, causing great waves in their hearts.

Secretary Wu couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "It's too exaggerated!"

Gu Wen was calmer and couldn't help but marveled.

This tax amount can rank first on the tax list of private enterprises in Yongjia County.

Even in the entire Wencheng, it can still be ranked at the forefront.

He thought for a while, then praised Fang Bai and said: "Very good, Mr. Fang, your 3.2 million yuan in taxes has given the county a shot in the arm and is also a great gift to the county. I really don't want it." I know how to praise you.

Well, I'll call a few leaders together to discuss how to make this matter more grand, and then I'll call you.

Let’s talk about the land payment of Xinghai Square when the time comes. "

"Okay, the leader will make arrangements for you."

Fang Bai understood that this was an opportunity for County Magistrate Gu to show off his political achievements to other county leaders. He also needed to get to know the county leaders and increase his connections.

This 3.2 million yuan tax must be the largest tax payer in the county. It cannot be paid in vain and nothing is gained. It must be given a reward to the company anyway.

Fang Bai and Gu Wen chatted for a few words and then left. Gu Wen asked his secretary to notify the county leaders of a meeting at 2 p.m., and also asked the leaders of relevant departments to attend.

Today, on Monday, after Fang Bai left the county compound, he went to the wetland office to talk to Chen Shi about donating bicycles. At that time, he would give Chen Shi 50 bicycle tickets, and the employees who got the tickets could just go to Xinghai Mall to collect them.

Fang Bai originally wanted to hold a donation ceremony, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. He might as well ask the workers to take the tickets to his mall to collect them, so that he could find a place so that the flood would not destroy the Dragon King Temple.

After finishing the matters at the Entropy Station, Fang Bai went to Captain Luo and also gave him a bicycle ticket and went to the store to collect it.

After finishing this work, Fang Bai would also like to treat these department leaders to a meal, and at the same time invite his father to get to know each other.

He is a heavy drinker now and is not afraid of drinking at all.

After finishing this matter, Fang Bai went to the branch where President Ye worked and asked him to get a passbook and transfer 300,000 yuan into a current deposit. This money will be used for donations.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Bai went to buy a few kilograms of fruit and fructose and stuffed them into his backpack, then walked slowly to Oubei No. 1 Middle School, just in time for classes to end.

The school has been open for a few days, but Fang Bai has not registered yet, and has not even paid the tuition for the next semester.

Zhan Feng and Principal Zhang knew there were activities going on at his house, but didn't say anything.

Fang Bai's arrival was warmly welcomed by several teachers in Zhan Feng's office.

In the past few days, several teachers have been discussing Fang Bai's shopping mall and lottery activities.

Since the New Year's Day party, Fang Bai's line of calling Mai became popular on campus. In addition, he ranked first in the monthly exams and often skipped classes. The teacher likes to talk about him in class and say, "If only you could have Fang Bai." It’s okay not to come to school to get good grades, but if you don’t have the ability, you have to listen well in class.”

Because of this, more teachers and students got to know Fang Bai and knew that his family set up a street stall to sell televisions.

Later, Xinghai Shopping Mall opened, not far from the school, and the news of Fang Bai's family opening a shopping mall quickly spread.

As for the lottery, it is now known to the whole city, and most of the teachers and students in the repeat class know about it.

This is why Fang Bai is very nervous about the life safety of his family. Too many people know about it.

"I wish all the teachers a happy old age. I bought some seasonal fruits for everyone to try." Fang Bai put a bag of fruits on Zhan Feng's desk and asked the other three teachers in the office to have a taste.

Fang Bai is a frequent visitor and can chat with all the teachers.

"Fang Bai, your shopping mall is doing great business."

"It was very lively, and the raffle was sold out. It was amazing."

"I bought 20 yuan, even though I didn't win the big prize, but it's nice to be able to join in the fun."

Fang Bai felt a little embarrassed when he heard several teachers in the office talking about the lottery. He ran away after saying a few words to the class teacher. This topic had to be ended as soon as possible.

Arriving at the classroom, his sudden appearance surprised the classmates.

Fang Bai hadn't been to school for a long time. When he showed up again, it turned out that he had already started a big business. It felt so different.

"Boss Fang, long time no see."

"Fang Bai, it turns out your family held a lottery, and I bought some."

"Yes, I also bought it for my mother. She said students have better luck buying."

Fang Bo was slightly embarrassed. He smiled and greeted his classmates. He returned to his desk, got the fructose from his schoolbag, and handed it to the classmate next to him to help him share it.

Now, the class is lively again. I felt a little different from Fang Bai at first, but now I feel closer. There is no difference from the last semester, except that his family is richer.

"Fang Bai, it turns out your family is Xinghai Company. Is your family going to build a large commercial plaza? I saw the newspaper." Zhang Xiaoai, who was sitting in the front row, smiled broadly and turned her head to ask him curiously.

Several classmates next to him were equally curious and said with envy: "It turns out that Fang Bai's family is so rich and super rich, so low-key."

Fang Bailuo was silent: "I'm not sure. My family only participated in a small amount of shares. The lottery just got a name. It's not as rich as everyone thinks. Please don't misinform."

"No way, doesn't Xinghai Mall belong to your family?"

"It's just that my parents are responsible for the management, and they have a name and a small share of the shares. How can my family have so much money? It was invested by Hong Kong investors." Fang Bai replied quibblely. Anyway, he can fool him for as long as he wants. These classmates are too Love gossiping.

"Oh, so that's it. That's pretty awesome. You're rich anyway." Many students in the class suddenly realized that some students felt more psychologically balanced.

If Xinghai Company belongs to Fang Bai's family, he has good grades and his family is rich, but he feels that he can't compare with him in anything, and he feels a little unbalanced.

Fang Bai chatted with his classmates for a while, then left the classroom to find the principal.

The leaders of the principal's office were all there. Fang Bai knocked on the open door. When the school leaders saw it was Fang Bai, they warmly welcomed him in.

"Fang Bai is here, come in quickly, it's been so long."

"Our school has an extra talent, which is amazing."

Fang Bai shook hands with the school leaders one by one and then sat on both sides of the tea table facing the principal.

Fang Bai took the hot tea poured by the principal, took a sip, and then said: "I came to the principal this time for one thing.

I wonder if the principal knows about the lottery held by Xinghai Company some time ago? "

"Haha, how could you not know? Everyone in the city knows it. I heard that Xinghai Company belongs to your family, right?"

"Hey, now that the principal knows, to tell you the truth, it does belong to my family.

Well, this lottery is in the nature of donating money to poor students.

I think the principal has a good reputation. I am also a student in No. 1 Middle School and plan to donate 300,000 yuan to the school. "Fang Bai thought about his words and said with a smile.

As soon as Fang Bai finished speaking, Principal Zhang and the school leaders who heard next to him looked shocked, their eyes were slightly dull, and they looked at Fang Bai dumbfounded.

Principal Zhang tried hard to calm down the turmoil in his heart, and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of water: "Fang Bai, did you just say that you would donate 300,000 yuan to the school?

Or did I hear wrongly? "