96: C96 You're Not Joking?

C96 You're Not Joking?

"Is that all? No problem, send me your ID card tomorrow. I'll call someone to help you deal with it. Rest assured! " Chen Ming sighed. He had thought that something big had happened! As a result, it turned out to be such a small matter!

Yang Song received his answer and nodded his head. Then, he hung up the phone and went to sleep!

The next day at noon, Yang Song was at home playing online for a while when Chen Ming called!

"Yang Song!" At home? I'm here to pick you up. The staff from the Health Bureau is here to check your dining car! Are you free? "

"No problem. Are you coming over now?"

"Yes, we'll be there in five minutes at most!"

"Alright, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

After changing his clothes, Yang Song went downstairs to see Chen Ming's Mercedes-Benz running towards the dining car with Yang Song in tow.

When they arrived at the dining car, two men wearing the work clothes of the Bureau of Health were waiting for them. Yang Song and Chen Ming quickly got out of the car.

When the staff member from the Health Bureau saw Chen Ming, he quickly stepped forward with a charming smile and said, "Sir Chen, why do you look for me personally? We will take care of this matter well! Rest assured! "

"Who's worrying about you!?" I'm here to accompany my brother! " Chen Ming waved his hand nonchalantly, pointed at Yang Song and said, "He's Yang Song, the restaurant car's boss!"

"Mr. Yang, we need to check the sanitary condition of the dining car! Is it convenient for you? " The two staff members had extremely attentive expressions. Yang Song did not know that the national staff could be so friendly.

Yang Song nodded, smiled and said, "This way please. I will open the dining car, you two can check it!"

After opening up the dining car, the two of them went straight inside. After rummaging for a bit, they took out a folder and began to tick and draw on it. Then, they quickly got out of the car.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yang to have the cleanest dining car we've ever inspected. We all thought you were a new dining car, we didn't even smell the fumes!"

When Chen Ming heard this, he said proudly, "What a joke, my brother is the one who defeated this year's King of Cooking. Of course he's good!"

"It's okay, it's okay! As long as there's no problem! " Yang Song smiled humbly. After all, this car was being cleaned by the system, so of course it would be clean!

After greeting each other over here, the two of them left. Chen Ming sat in the dining car, clicking his tongue in wonder. "You cook so many delicious things every day, but the inside is still so clean?"

Of course, Yang Song couldn't say that it was due to the system, so he could only shamelessly accept the credit, "Of course! If it's not clean, then why are we making food and beverages! "

"You don't have to say, this is my first time coming here. Although it's small inside, it's full!" Chen Ming looked at the various kitchen utensils inside. They were not big, but they contained everything! What an eye-opener!

"Alright, I've watched it too!" Yang Song took out his keys, waved at Chen Ming and said, "You can come out now, I still need to go home and rest!"

Chen Ming stood up and walked outside with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face. He muttered: "You're really stingy, didn't you just take a look?"

Hearing Chen Ming's complaint, Yang Song smiled and didn't mind. He closed the door and asked, "Oh right, the medical certificate is almost ready. What about the business license?"

"You'll be here soon. Don't worry, I'll definitely deliver it to you tomorrow morning!" Chen Ming patted his chest and promised.

Yang Song nodded. After Chen Ming sent him home, he started to rest.

After waiting for the business license and such, Yang Song packed up and ran to the tax bureau with a bunch of stuff.

"Hello, I want to pay taxes here!" Yang Song shouted to the civil servant through the glass.

The civil servant behind the glass glanced at Yang Song, lowered his head and casually said, "What do you do? "What's the monthly profit?"

"I cook. This month, I have a net profit of 146,5340 yuan. How much do you think you should pay?" Yang Song thought for a moment and the total profits for this month appeared in his mind.

The civil servant nodded his head and habitually took out his calculator. He mumbled to himself, "Food and drinks, 30% …" "Wait, what are you saying?"

"I said my turnover last month was 1465340 yuan. Please help me calculate it!" Yang Song reported again, thinking that the civil servant had not heard clearly.2

"Five star hotel?"

"No, an ordinary dining car. This is my business license!"

"1.4 million?" Are you kidding? "

"I'm not joking!"

Yang Song sighed. There was no other way. The other party didn't believe that he could do anything.

"Fine, fine, fine. You really know how to joke around! According to your total profit, you will have to pay the tax of 447,369 yuan! To swipe your card or to pay cash? " The civil servant smiled contemptuously. He thought that Yang Song was here to make fun of him, so he waved his hand to say that he could pay!

Yang Song nodded. He took out his bank card and said, "Card swipe!"

"…"

The civil servant was speechless. He did not know what to say. He could only accept the bank card in a daze. Only after he had paid the tax of 440,000, did he regain his senses.

"It's done just like that?" Yang Song saw the civil servant move his fingers and quickly swiped through 400,000 yuan. Ah, this is all money!

After Yang Song left, the civil servant ran to the bureau chief's office with Yang Song's tax return slip in his arms. He knocked on the door and walked in, shouting, "Bureau Chief, there's a strange tax return here!"

"What's strange?" The commissioner was busy at first, but when he heard this he looked at the taxman strangely.

Only then did the director react, "I remember now, you should be talking about that Yang Song who won against the King of Cooking two days ago. I heard that his things are very expensive, a bowl of noodles costs over a hundred dollars, so it should be very normal for him to pay so much tax!"

After the taxman left, the bureau chief stroked his beard and thought for a while. It seemed that he would have to take some time to check that side in the future!

For the next month or so, Yang Song worked hard for his graduation thesis and took the time to do business. Now, due to the three types of unrestricted delicacies, his experience increased by a lot every day for three hours. Finally, after a month, Yang Song reached level 5.

"Ding Dong, Host has successfully leveled up to level 5!"

"Ding Dong, the host has successfully learned the Golden Egg-Fried Rice!"

"Ding dong. Accepted Main Mission: Open a restaurant that is over 100 square meters. The restaurant will be open for business for seven days. Before you open the restaurant again, the host cannot sell anything. The system will automatically reclaim the dining car."

"Ding dong, main task accepted: Make a Golden Egg-Fried Rice. Reward: 50 experience points!"

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