Two million taels, one in twenty will also have to pay one hundred thousand taels in tax.
What's more, there is nearly 3.5 million taels in revenue from the perfume shop, which adds up to 275,000 taels in taxes.
And, this is only paid in one month.
This can be worth the amount of quarterly tax paid last time.
"Mr. Ning, seeing your income from this, I really feel reassured that I no longer have to worry about Jinling Mansion's taxes next season."
Although the dog days of summer will end in another month, the income of the ice making workshop will decrease, but after the first quarter, compared with the 300,000 paid last time by Mr. Ning, it will definitely be no problem to pay double the tax.
At least in terms of taxation, he passed the test.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm not here to give you reassurance. Didn't I tell you, I'm here to pay taxes. As you can see, there is so much turnover every month. If it were to be paid quarterly, this account book would not be enough." Know how much to pile on.”
"The ice-making workshop will continue to work for another month, and the peak season will be over. Next, we will focus on the toilet water business. Although the water flow is steady, the daily flow will be considerable because of the huge market gap. It is too troublesome to pay taxes on a quarterly basis, so it is better to pay taxes on a quarterly basis. Let’s meet every month.”
Ning Wuyan's words surprised Jiang Yan.
For example, wealthy businessmen in Jinling, in order to have more money in their hands, usually try their best to change the quarterly taxes that should be paid into annual taxes and strive to pay them once every year.
Then, like the Ye family did, they would name the shop owner as a member of the clan with a distinguished family name to avoid taxes.
Pay less if you can.
This was the first time that he had encountered someone like Ning Wuchang who took the initiative to change the quarterly tax into a monthly tax in so many years as an official.
"Mr. Ning's family has accountants who range from 100 to 80. It should be easy to collect these account books."
When Jiang Yan thought about how he had beaten Zhou An to ashes in Lai'an County, he couldn't help but suspect that Ning Wuyan was reciprocating the favor.
Ning Wuhuang didn't think much about it at all. He explained lightly: "The shop settles the accounts every month. Isn't it convenient to pay the tax at the same time? Otherwise, after a long time, I have to go to the government office again to review the quarter. If there are any errors or omissions in tax accounts, it would be too troublesome to check the accounts for three months."
Paying taxes every month was Ning Wuhou's habit in his previous life.
besides.
Different tax payment intervals have different meanings.
For example, paying quarterly taxes shows the Ning family's income for this quarter, while paying monthly taxes can reflect the current situation of the Ning family.
The more this is the case, the more the government will pay attention to it, and the government's attention will bring more convenience to the Ning family.
"It turns out it's too troublesome, so I'll make the decision to change it to a monthly tax for you."
Jiang Yan knew that this reason was not very tenable, but he did not delve into it.
He was worried about the lack of taxation. Ning Wuhou could provide help in times of need, which would greatly reduce his pressure on government taxes every month. He was happy to see the success before it was too late, so how could he refuse?
Jiang Yan personally took Ning Wuxu to the place where taxes were paid, waiting to be stamped and get the money.
After stamping, return to the lobby.
Ning Wuyang took advantage of the situation and asked: "Mr. Jiang, I wonder if there will be any changes in officials this time, including my uncle and cousins?"
"Yes, of course there is."
Jiang Yan was in high spirits at the happy event and happily patted the list of official documents on the table.
"Furthermore, all the young masters in the Ning Mansion were promoted after Mr. Su's inspection and deemed them worthy of important responsibilities."
Mobilization can also be divided into different mobilization methods.
Some are transferred horizontally to another job, while others are promoted.
For example, the Ning family was not taken seriously in the past and had no money to manage it. They were basically non-staff members with official positions. Being a low-ranking scribe like the second uncle was considered good, and at least he could inherit the family after the death of his father.
The remaining three cousins worked hard on their own, and actually had no official positions to speak of.
When Jiang Yan said this, Ning Wuhuang felt confident.
This time, the three cousins got at least a ninth-grade full-time official.
"Thank you Mr. Jiang and Mr. Su for your kindness. Our Ning family will definitely do practical things for Daxing. Mr. Jiang, you are busy, so there is no need to send it away."
"Mr. Ning finally came here, so I'd better see you off."
It’s hard to refuse such hospitality.
Ning Wuyan could only let Jiang Yan walk in front. You let me and I let you, the two of them walked out of the government office gate.
After seeing off Ning Wuyan, holding the seal of Jiangnan Dao Changshi in his hand, Jiang Yan looked a little dazed again.
"Jiang Yang, have I changed?"
Um?
Jiang Yang asked in confusion: "Why did the master say this?"
"Although I admired Mr. Ning very much in the past, I would not greet him like this. Now I pay attention to merit, but I have also lost my previous pride."
Jiang Yang didn't understand.
He had no choice but to tell his feelings truthfully: "I don't think you focus on merit, sir. You just want to do more good things for the people. Your thoughts are purer than Master Su."
Mr. Su specializes in helping the emperor. Only his master pretends to be the people of Jinling.
"Besides, Master, not every business gentry will greet you. Mr. Ning... He is a special talent, not just a thing in the pool. If I don't have a good relationship with him, do you want to be an enemy of him?" "
"Even if I didn't ask about so many things before, you wouldn't offend someone like Mr. Ning."
Father, like son.
After hearing what Jiang Yang said, Jiang Yan immediately woke up.
yes.
He had already set a goal when he made up his mind to change, and he did not hesitate to work hard for it, even if it was flattery. Why did he suddenly become pretentious, wanting both?
"Maybe it's because I admire Mr. Ning."
Jiang Yang didn't understand what Jiang Yan said.
But when he saw that the sadness in the master's brows had dissipated, he asked tentatively: "Master, the burden of taxation is gone, how about having something good for lunch to celebrate?"
"Forget it, we still have to take stock of the taxes and grains sent by the counties, put them into warehouses, and send them to the capital together with the proceeds from the confiscation of homes. In the evening, order a table of food and wine, and buy a pot of peace wine. "
"If the wine shop is sold out, go to Ning Mansion and borrow a jar."
Master, if you borrow a jar of wine to drink, you should just return the jar after drinking, right?
Jiang Yang felt that the master had indeed changed than before.
But it's not the kind of change that the master himself said, but the one who is close to red is red, and the one who is close to ink is black. He has become as cheeky as Mr. Ning.
"I'll go right away..."
"return!"
Jiang Yan suddenly shouted, and Jiang Yang turned around immediately.
He knew that the master still wanted to face him.
"You are going anyway, and you are asking to borrow. Don't borrow just one jar. If you can carry several jars, I believe that the Ning Mansion, which has just learned the good news, will not treat you badly."
"..."
Jiang Yang secretly rolled his eyes.
He regretted enlightening his master.
He thought it would be good for the master to reflect on himself from time to time and then be depressed for a while.
This person really changes at will.
…
Guannai Road, Weicheng.
Zhou Jingxian, who was sitting behind the cart with her eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly shook her body. She immediately jumped out of the cart, pressed the hilt of her sword and looked forward.
