I immediately asked: "What did you find?"
"You can start with the tax paid by the Northwest Wind Restaurant." Zhang Wei dug out the information on his mobile phone.
"I specifically asked a classmate who works in the tax bureau. Restaurants that cook and cook food are catering services and only need to pay 6% tax. But if they sell packaged food such as prepared dishes, they have to pay a tax rate of 13%."
I then reacted: "So Manager Jia insisted Don’t you admit that selling prepared dishes is not only for reputation, but also for tax evasion? "
"That's right! If they pay taxes according to the standard of prepared dishes, if they add more chain stores, they will pay at least tens of millions more every year. This is simply systematic tax evasion!" As an accountant, Zhang Wei is very aware of the tricks here.
I sneered and finally understood why Manager Jia would rather spend money and people to keep this secret.
This is not only a commercial fraud, but also a suspected crime.
"This time not only do we want him to pay for the car, but we also help the tax bureau give him a big gift."
I immediately called Lawyer Ding about Zhang Wei's new discovery.
· Lawyer Ding's response on the other end of the phone was relatively plain: "This is a good breakthrough, but it is also difficult to implement in practice."
· She added, "Tax audits require conclusive evidence, and the process is often complicated." I can probably imagine the twists and turns here.
Now I can only hand over these materials to Lawyer Ding and let her deal with it.
On this day, I was recruiting riders at the site, and my phone suddenly rang and it was Zhao Jing.
Her voice on the other end of the phone was smiling, "My good brother, come here quickly, there is something good for you."
I hurried to Zhao Jing's teahouse. She was wearing a dark green cheongsam today. When she saw me coming in, she smiled and pushed a kraft paper document bag over.
I opened the file bag doubtfully and took out the materials inside, including a business license, special business license, health license... all the documents required to open a health‐care product store.
I know how difficult it is to apply for these permits, but I didn’t expect it to be done so quickly. It seems that the money was not wasted.
"Sister Jing! This is really helpful." I didn't know what to say for a while.
Zhao Jing handed over a cup of tea: "Don't talk nonsense. When do you plan to open?"
"As soon as possible." I was already making quick calculations in my mind.
Now there is a ready-made resource like the website. As long as the store is open, it can be connected to the takeout platform immediately.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this approach is feasible, and it can even save a lot of money on promotion.
I chatted with Zhao Jing for a while, and after drinking half the tea, I stood up and left.
While I was riding my electric scooter back, I kept thinking about the most practical issue, which was money.
The procedures are complete, but if you want to actually open the store, decoration, purchase of goods, deposit, working capital... everything requires money.
Purchasing that car some time ago almost wiped out all my savings, and now I don’t have enough money left in my pocket to even pay three months’ rent.
The battery car stopped at the red light. I stared at the taillights of the Mercedes-Benz in front of me, and suddenly thought of Wang Qiuya.
If you ask her to borrow it, based on our current friendship, it shouldn't be difficult to borrow two to three hundred thousand.
But as soon as the idea came up, I pushed it back because I didn’t want to owe her a favor. The reason is that men need to have some self-esteem.
Back at the rental house, I sat on the sofa and took out my mobile phone and checked several online loan platforms.
Because of my good credit record, the estimated total amount is more than 100,000 yuan, which is enough start-up capital.
But looking at the available loan amount on the screen, my finger couldn't move.
“As a last resort, it’s better not to take online loans.” The annualized interest rate is frighteningly high, and too many people have fallen into the trap of interest compounding.
At night, I locked myself in my room. The business of the errand boy was suspended for a while, but now that opening a store requires capital turnover, it is time to restart it.
This time I don’t plan to rely solely on group chat to receive orders as before. It’s too scattered and difficult to manage.
I specially found a reliable studio and spent a few thousand to create a small program that directly connects to WeChat.
The riders on the site can come and take orders when they are free, and they should not refuse multiple offers of income.
While I was studying how to make money, the door to my room was suddenly pushed open.
Su Yan stood at the door wearing mint green yoga clothes and a sports headband on her forehead.
She knocked on the door: "Chen Hao, come with me for a night run."
"If you want to eat barbecue, I can just order takeout. There is no need to make an excuse for a night run." Last time she said she was going for a night run, but she ended up going for a barbecue.
She walked right in and grabbed my arm, "Stop talking nonsense, we are serious tonight. The marathon starts next week, so we have to train more now."
Then I remembered that the city marathon is held at this time every year, and the winner's prize is a full 100,000.
"Championship bonus, one hundred thousand?" I let her pull me up from the chair, calculating the accounts quickly in my mind.
Su Yan has kicked her sneakers to my feet, "Hurry up and change your shoes."
One hundred thousand is not much, but if we can get it, it will be just enough to support the small health product store.
Purchase deposit, early promotion, and even some remaining working capital.
Su Yan has hung the headphones around her neck, "I'll run ten kilometers tonight to get used to it."
I bent down to tie my shoelaces and asked casually: "Will Xiaoyu go?"
I thought that if Lin Xiaoyu also went, we might be able to chat more while running.
Su Zheng adjusted the position of her watch: "She is not feeling well and will not go today."
The tone was calm, but he added as if he had seen through something, "Why, I am not worthy of running with you?"
I straightened up: "No way, I just asked casually."
Su Yan and Lin Xiaoyu's registration for the marathon was a task of the unit, and they were not there for the sake of reputation, so I didn't ask any more questions.
After going downstairs, we briefly warmed up in the open space of the community.
Su Yan, who was wearing tight-fitting yoga clothes, did a high-leg raise in front of me, which made me a little bit wild.
Su Yan took the lead and said, "Let's go."
The race was approaching, and there were more people running at night on the streets.
Su Yan ran very seriously tonight and kept closely following my pace.
"I can't tell you're pretty good at running." I joked.
"This is all achieved through daily practice," Su Yan smiled.
Actually, this is related to her job as a nurse. Sometimes looking at her circle of friends, she walks 20,000 to 30,000 steps every day.
After running for about five kilometers, Su Yan gradually couldn't keep up with the pace.
She suddenly slowed down, put her hands on her knees and bowed slightly, gasping and saying, "I can't do it anymore...just run away by yourself!"
I turned around and saw that her sports bra was soaked with sweat, and it was obviously not able to completely restrain her figure. It was like she was training with weights.