Chapter 8
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"There's nothing here..."
Another investigator didn't know what happened here. He threw out the old clothes in the two boxes, including the wooden box used to hold them, which was also divided into several pieces.
There are no coins and change here, not to mention the hundreds and thousands of change in the wire, not even a coin.
After listening to the subtle confrontation, the investigator's first reaction was that it was impossible. They had almost made it clear that the boy named Lynch had been exchanging change in unimaginable ways on a large scale.
Before Lynch appeared, no one would change change change at such a loss. He opened up a precedent. Behind his almost endless change, the investigators of Saibin Tax Bureau thought it was used for fox.
During this period, Lynch only contacted Fox and no one else. In addition, in the past few days, the tax return amount of the laundry under Fox's name has increased significantly. Sabin Tax Bureau believes that Lynch is the "key gentleman".
In fact, someone has been staring at him since the day before yesterday. According to his law of action, he should now send the collected coins to the laundry. On the surface, he is washing clothes, but in fact, he is engaged in illegal transactions.
Then he will continue to exchange change until the next time he has enough.
Just grab the change in his hand, mark it, and ask Lynch to send the coin to the laundry, and the whole chain of evidence will be complete.
Once fox begins to declare the tax situation, the Commissioner will be arranged to check the information he submitted, and then catch a scene and send him to prison.
Everything was calculated well, but there was a problem here. There was not even a coin on the car except a pile of old clothes. Where did the money go?
In a short time of 345678 seconds, the investigator's eyes were briefly absent-minded. Then he looked back at Lynch and pointed to him, "be careful..."
Then he patted the skirt of the windbreaker and left here quickly with another investigator. They were going to another scene.
Rich working experience made them not only put their hope on this group of people, but also a group of people raided Lynch's current temporary residence. If there is no money here, the money must be in his room.
It's just that investigators always think things won't be so simple. Lynch, a young man... He can't see through. He doesn't look like a young man who has just stepped out of the ivory tower and is still in awe of the world.
Lynch watched the two investigators leave the alley. He spit, bent over and picked up all the clothes on the ground, and then pushed the cart out of the alley.
When the sun shone on his face, he could not see that he had just been humiliated and punched, as if nothing had happened and his smile had not changed.
A few minutes later, he came to the laundry and went directly into the storage room behind the laundry. Then after greeting him, two young people took tools and began to dismantle the trolley.
The trolley is not small. The main structure is made of solid steel pipes, which can be seen through at a glance with steel wires as the lining, so the investigator did not carefully check the trolley.
The laundry manager handed over a cigarette, lit a fire for Lynch and apologized, "I'm very sorry, I already know what just happened, but we didn't help you..."
Lynch's eyes passed over the store manager's shoulder. He watched the two workers lift up the disassembled trolley steel pipe and begin to tilt towards a basket.
With the crash of metal, coins of various colors poured out of the steel pipe like tap water.
Lynch took back his eyes and fell on the store manager. He shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter. I always have to deal with them. That's why I refuse. I don't like trouble."
Mr. Fox has expressed his intention to attract Lynch more than once during this period. He is willing to offer Lynch 3000 yuan a month.
In a society with a per capita monthly income of only two or three hundred, ten times the average monthly salary is enough to impress many people, but Lynch didn't.
He knew that people like fox who walked on the gray track would be difficult to get rid of the surveillance of some people all his life. Once he promised, he would become one of them. No matter what he did in the future, someone would stare at him.
If he doesn't join, that's another thing. His youth and his "shallowness" won't make people pay too much attention to him.
When people began to pay attention to him, he had almost completed the initial original accumulation.
Moreover, he doesn't like a guy who lends money to the poor in a small city.
The store manager smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, Lynch asked, "who's the man who hit me?"
He lowered his head, smoked and looked down. His hair and smoke covered his eyes. The store manager could not observe his real emotion through Lynch's eyes.
"Michael, head of the investigation team of Saibin federal tax bureau, is a very troublesome person. You'd better not think about those inappropriate ideas."
The store manager kindly reminded that the federal tax system itself has its own system. They not only have investigators, agents, agents, but even their own militarized forces.
It sounds ridiculous and absurd, but this is the fact that a formal, complete and most formal professional military training force is used for some special armed tax resistance.
So most people will tell those newcomers that you can do most of the things you want to do, but you must report to the local tax bureau before the 7th of each month, otherwise
Michael, as the head of the investigation team of Saibin federal tax bureau, although his identity and status are not the highest, he can also be regarded as a middle-level.
Even fox doesn't want to offend each other for no reason. For these tax inspectors, everyone has mistakes.
Because a person can't accurately remember the proportion of each income and tax. As long as he misses a decimal point or a digit after the decimal point, they can send you to prison.
Lynch nodded, took a puff with his cigarette butts in his hands, "I know. I'll take the initiative to get out of the way next time I see him..."
The store manager patted Lynch on the shoulder and didn't continue to say, "how much is this time?"
"Not a change, 4500 yuan!"
The store manager was a little stunned after hearing this. Then he smiled. He took out several rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands from his pocket.
They are all five and ten dollar bills. These bills are very old and can be easily spent.
For the whole society, these five dollar and ten dollar bills are like coins in the laundry. No one can prepare to say what each coin has experienced here.
The tax bureau can only make the money clean according to the amount reported by the laundry and deposit it in the bank under their witness.
Lynch rolled up the money and stuffed it back into the cart. He waited for a while, took all his dirty clothes after washing the dishes, and then pushed the cart away.
At the same time, on the other side, a group of people had just raided Lynch's temporary residence. Not only did they not find a copper plate, but also a valuable thing.
"Shit!"
They didn't get really valid evidence, but also alerted Lynch and fox, which will bring them more trouble, and the investigation may be terminated.
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"There's nothing here..."
Another investigator didn't know what happened here. He threw out the old clothes in the two boxes, including the wooden box used to hold them, which was also divided into several pieces.
There are no coins and change here, not to mention the hundreds and thousands of change in the wire, not even a coin.
After listening to the subtle confrontation, the investigator's first reaction was that it was impossible. They had almost made it clear that the boy named Lynch had been exchanging change in unimaginable ways on a large scale.
Before Lynch appeared, no one would change change change at such a loss. He opened up a precedent. Behind his almost endless change, the investigators of Saibin Tax Bureau thought it was used for fox.
During this period, Lynch only contacted Fox and no one else. In addition, in the past few days, the tax return amount of the laundry under Fox's name has increased significantly. Sabin Tax Bureau believes that Lynch is the "key gentleman".
In fact, someone has been staring at him since the day before yesterday. According to his law of action, he should now send the collected coins to the laundry. On the surface, he is washing clothes, but in fact, he is engaged in illegal transactions.
Then he will continue to exchange change until the next time he has enough.
Just grab the change in his hand, mark it, and ask Lynch to send the coin to the laundry, and the whole chain of evidence will be complete.
Once fox begins to declare the tax situation, the Commissioner will be arranged to check the information he submitted, and then catch a scene and send him to prison.
Everything was calculated well, but there was a problem here. There was not even a coin on the car except a pile of old clothes. Where did the money go?
In a short time of 345678 seconds, the investigator's eyes were briefly absent-minded. Then he looked back at Lynch and pointed to him, "be careful..."
Then he patted the skirt of the windbreaker and left here quickly with another investigator. They were going to another scene.
Rich working experience made them not only put their hope on this group of people, but also a group of people raided Lynch's current temporary residence. If there is no money here, the money must be in his room.
It's just that investigators always think things won't be so simple. Lynch, a young man... He can't see through. He doesn't look like a young man who has just stepped out of the ivory tower and is still in awe of the world.
Lynch watched the two investigators leave the alley. He spit, bent over and picked up all the clothes on the ground, and then pushed the cart out of the alley.
When the sun shone on his face, he could not see that he had just been humiliated and punched, as if nothing had happened and his smile had not changed.
A few minutes later, he came to the laundry and went directly into the storage room behind the laundry. Then after greeting him, two young people took tools and began to dismantle the trolley.
The trolley is not small. The main structure is made of solid steel pipes, which can be seen through at a glance with steel wires as the lining, so the investigator did not carefully check the trolley.
The laundry manager handed over a cigarette, lit a fire for Lynch and apologized, "I'm very sorry, I already know what just happened, but we didn't help you..."
Lynch's eyes passed over the store manager's shoulder. He watched the two workers lift up the disassembled trolley steel pipe and begin to tilt towards a basket.
With the crash of metal, coins of various colors poured out of the steel pipe like tap water.
Lynch took back his eyes and fell on the store manager. He shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter. I always have to deal with them. That's why I refuse. I don't like trouble."
Mr. Fox has expressed his intention to attract Lynch more than once during this period. He is willing to offer Lynch 3000 yuan a month.
In a society with a per capita monthly income of only two or three hundred, ten times the average monthly salary is enough to impress many people, but Lynch didn't.
He knew that people like fox who walked on the gray track would be difficult to get rid of the surveillance of some people all his life. Once he promised, he would become one of them. No matter what he did in the future, someone would stare at him.
If he doesn't join, that's another thing. His youth and his "shallowness" won't make people pay too much attention to him.
When people began to pay attention to him, he had almost completed the initial original accumulation.
Moreover, he doesn't like a guy who lends money to the poor in a small city.
The store manager smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, Lynch asked, "who's the man who hit me?"
He lowered his head, smoked and looked down. His hair and smoke covered his eyes. The store manager could not observe his real emotion through Lynch's eyes.
"Michael, head of the investigation team of Saibin federal tax bureau, is a very troublesome person. You'd better not think about those inappropriate ideas."
The store manager kindly reminded that the federal tax system itself has its own system. They not only have investigators, agents, agents, but even their own militarized forces.
It sounds ridiculous and absurd, but this is the fact that a formal, complete and most formal professional military training force is used for some special armed tax resistance.
So most people will tell those newcomers that you can do most of the things you want to do, but you must report to the local tax bureau before the 7th of each month, otherwise
Michael, as the head of the investigation team of Saibin federal tax bureau, although his identity and status are not the highest, he can also be regarded as a middle-level.
Even fox doesn't want to offend each other for no reason. For these tax inspectors, everyone has mistakes.
Because a person can't accurately remember the proportion of each income and tax. As long as he misses a decimal point or a digit after the decimal point, they can send you to prison.
Lynch nodded, took a puff with his cigarette butts in his hands, "I know. I'll take the initiative to get out of the way next time I see him..."
The store manager patted Lynch on the shoulder and didn't continue to say, "how much is this time?"
"Not a change, 4500 yuan!"
The store manager was a little stunned after hearing this. Then he smiled. He took out several rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands from his pocket.
They are all five and ten dollar bills. These bills are very old and can be easily spent.
For the whole society, these five dollar and ten dollar bills are like coins in the laundry. No one can prepare to say what each coin has experienced here.
The tax bureau can only make the money clean according to the amount reported by the laundry and deposit it in the bank under their witness.
Lynch rolled up the money and stuffed it back into the cart. He waited for a while, took all his dirty clothes after washing the dishes, and then pushed the cart away.
At the same time, on the other side, a group of people had just raided Lynch's temporary residence. Not only did they not find a copper plate, but also a valuable thing.
"Shit!"
They didn't get really valid evidence, but also alerted Lynch and fox, which will bring them more trouble, and the investigation may be terminated.
"There's nothing here..."Another investigator didn't know what happened here. He threw out the old clothes in the two boxes, including the wooden box used to hold them, which was also divided into several pieces.There are no coins and change here, not to mention the hundreds and thousands of change in the wire, not even a coin.After listening to the subtle confrontation, the investigator's first reaction was that it was impossible. They had almost made it clear that the boy named Lynch had been exchanging change in unimaginable ways on a large scale.Before Lynch appeared, no one would change change change at such a loss. He opened up a precedent. Behind his almost endless change, the investigators of Saibin Tax Bureau thought it was used for fox.During this period, Lynch only contacted Fox and no one else. In addition, in the past few days, the tax return amount of the laundry under Fox's name has increased significantly. Sabin Tax Bureau believes that Lynch is the "key gentleman".In fact, someone has been staring at him since the day before yesterday. According to his law of action, he should now send the collected coins to the laundry. On the surface, he is washing clothes, but in fact, he is engaged in illegal transactions.Then he will continue to exchange change until the next time he has enough.Just grab the change in his hand, mark it, and ask Lynch to send the coin to the laundry, and the whole chain of evidence will be complete.Once fox begins to declare the tax situation, the Commissioner will be arranged to check the information he submitted, and then catch a scene and send him to prison.Everything was calculated well, but there was a problem here. There was not even a coin on the car except a pile of old clothes. Where did the money go?In a short time of 345678 seconds, the investigator's eyes were briefly absent-minded. Then he looked back at Lynch and pointed to him, "be careful..."Then he patted the skirt of the windbreaker and left here quickly with another investigator. They were going to another scene.Rich working experience made them not only put their hope on this group of people, but also a group of people raided Lynch's current temporary residence. If there is no money here, the money must be in his room.It's just that investigators always think things won't be so simple. Lynch, a young man... He can't see through. He doesn't look like a young man who has just stepped out of the ivory tower and is still in awe of the world.Lynch watched the two investigators leave the alley. He spit, bent over and picked up all the clothes on the ground, and then pushed the cart out of the alley.When the sun shone on his face, he could not see that he had just been humiliated and punched, as if nothing had happened and his smile had not changed.A few minutes later, he came to the laundry and went directly into the storage room behind the laundry. Then after greeting him, two young people took tools and began to dismantle the trolley.The trolley is not small. The main structure is made of solid steel pipes, which can be seen through at a glance with steel wires as the lining, so the investigator did not carefully check the trolley.The laundry manager handed over a cigarette, lit a fire for Lynch and apologized, "I'm very sorry, I already know what just happened, but we didn't help you..."Lynch's eyes passed over the store manager's shoulder. He watched the two workers lift up the disassembled trolley steel pipe and begin to tilt towards a basket.With the crash of metal, coins of various colors poured out of the steel pipe like tap water.Lynch took back his eyes and fell on the store manager. He shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter. I always have to deal with them. That's why I refuse. I don't like trouble."Mr. Fox has expressed his intention to attract Lynch more than once during this period. He is willing to offer Lynch 3000 yuan a month.In a society with a per capita monthly income of only two or three hundred, ten times the average monthly salary is enough to impress many people, but Lynch didn't.He knew that people like fox who walked on the gray track would be difficult to get rid of the surveillance of some people all his life. Once he promised, he would become one of them. No matter what he did in the future, someone would stare at him.If he doesn't join, that's another thing. His youth and his "shallowness" won't make people pay too much attention to him.When people began to pay attention to him, he had almost completed the initial original accumulation.Moreover, he doesn't like a guy who lends money to the poor in a small city.The store manager smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, Lynch asked, "who's the man who hit me?"He lowered his head, smoked and looked down. His hair and smoke covered his eyes. The store manager could not observe his real emotion through Lynch's eyes."Michael, head of the investigation team of Saibin federal tax bureau, is a very troublesome person. You'd better not think about those inappropriate ideas."The store manager kindly reminded that the federal tax system itself has its own system. They not only have investigators, agents, agents, but even their own militarized forces.It sounds ridiculous and absurd, but this is the fact that a formal, complete and most formal professional military training force is used for some special armed tax resistance.So most people will tell those newcomers that you can do most of the things you want to do, but you must report to the local tax bureau before the 7th of each month, otherwiseMichael, as the head of the investigation team of Saibin federal tax bureau, although his identity and status are not the highest, he can also be regarded as a middle-level.Even fox doesn't want to offend each other for no reason. For these tax inspectors, everyone has mistakes.Because a person can't accurately remember the proportion of each income and tax. As long as he misses a decimal point or a digit after the decimal point, they can send you to prison.Lynch nodded, took a puff with his cigarette butts in his hands, "I know. I'll take the initiative to get out of the way next time I see him..."The store manager patted Lynch on the shoulder and didn't continue to say, "how much is this time?""Not a change, 4500 yuan!"The store manager was a little stunned after hearing this. Then he smiled. He took out several rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands from his pocket.They are all five and ten dollar bills. These bills are very old and can be easily spent.For the whole society, these five dollar and ten dollar bills are like coins in the laundry. No one can prepare to say what each coin has experienced here.The tax bureau can only make the money clean according to the amount reported by the laundry and deposit it in the bank under their witness.Lynch rolled up the money and stuffed it back into the cart. He waited for a while, took all his dirty clothes after washing the dishes, and then pushed the cart away.At the same time, on the other side, a group of people had just raided Lynch's temporary residence. Not only did they not find a copper plate, but also a valuable thing."Shit!"They didn't get really valid evidence, but also alerted Lynch and fox, which will bring them more trouble, and the investigation may be terminated.
