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Chapter 278 Meng Lang: I don't know if you're making money or not, but I'm definitely
Chapter 278 Meng Lang: I don't know if you're making money or not, but I'm definitely not losing money anyway
Ren Fei looked puzzled.
"What does receiving an award have to do with force majeure?"
"Oh, that's right. A friend of mine participated in a TV station's answering game before and won a prize of 500 million, but if he wants to get the prize, he needs to accept many unequal clauses in the contract..."
Meng Lang shrugged slightly, and told about Zeng Xiaoxian's wonderful experience back then.
"For example, if he wants to get the bonus, he has to film more than a dozen endorsement commercials for the TV station first, or if force majeure occurs, the bonus will be suspended.
That contract stipulates that no matter where wars, plagues, natural disasters, etc. occur on the entire earth, it falls under the category of force majeure settlement... Strictly speaking, the entire earth has not been out of the force majeure state for thousands of years~"
"So... you are also going to use this kind of rogue contract to trick those contestants, and finally don't give out rewards?"
"No, no, no! How could I be that kind of person?" Meng Lang sternly denied, "As public officials, we still have to care about things like reputation. Once credibility is lost, no amount of money can make it up. !"
"Then why did you say so much force majeure just now? Are you making fun of me?" Sister Ren gave Meng Lang a reproachful look, "If you have any plans, hurry up and talk about it! Are you still playing tricks with your sister?"
Meng Lang smiled mysteriously: "Hey, actually my plan is also very simple. I don't need to go to hell at all. I just need to distribute the rewards in an open and honest way" in accordance with the law."
Hearing the stress in Meng's words, Ren Fei was thoughtful: "According to the law? Are you stumbling in the rules?"
"It's not a stumbling block, it's just a simple marking of the price of the prize." Meng Lang said indifferently.
"Prize price?!" Elder Sister Ren looked stunned. "I said, why did you add a ton of gold to the prize? It turns out that you want to use this to equate other prizes with gold?"
"Snap!" Meng Lang snapped his fingers casually, "That's right! As long as we put a price on the practice manuals whose specific value is not clear, we can require the winners to pay taxes according to law after receiving the prizes."
"Pay... tax?"
Ren Fei blinked her eyes twice in a daze, and was caught by Meng's strange brain circuit.
Meng Lang nodded with a natural smile on his face: "Yes, even if we discount a ton of gold that has not been professionally purified, it costs more than 200 yuan per gram, and the value is more than [-] million soft sister coins. It is the same prize as gold, so the price at the time of declaration should naturally be on par with this gold.
According to our country's personal income tax law, the prize money of the competition is windfall property, and a personal income tax of 20.00% is required. In this way, every winner who gets the cheats will bear an unshirkable tax liability of more than 4000 million.
As long as we operate in secret at that time, select four poor ghosts with outstanding aptitude as the winners, give out the prizes and then help him pay taxes backhandedly, won't the 4000 million debt be transferred to me?
When the time comes, he will be practicing cheats, but he will have to work for me to pay off my debts... Hehe! "
Seeing the gradual smile on the corner of Meng's mouth, Ren Fei applauded in admiration.
"As expected of my younger brother Ah Lang, I can't tell if the contestants have made any money, but you definitely won't lose... Gao Ming! My sister appreciates you more and more~"
As she said that, Sister Ren was about to lean over to eat Meng Lang's tofu again, but she suddenly missed it.
Looking up, I saw that Meng had stood up abruptly and walked towards the airport pick-up gate, waving and shouting as he walked, "Uncle An! Your old man is finally here!"
Hearing Meng Lang's voice, Ding Zhang'an, who was dressed in overalls, lit up and walked over quickly.
"Boy, why did you offend Dali?"
"Huh? Offended? How is it possible! My relationship with Dali is great!"
"Then why did she call me for two hours and asked me to keep an eye on you for her? Did she find out that you were stealing someone outside?"
Meng Lang: ╮( ̄⊿ ̄)╭
"I said uncle! Can you be reasonable? I just needed to go back to China early because of work and didn't bring Dali. It's all because your precious niece thinks too much about stealing people."
However, as soon as Meng finished speaking, Ren Fei, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a large amount of wine stains on his chest, came over with drunken eyes and skillfully put his hands on Meng Lang's shoulders.
"Hey~ Brother Alang, is this the famous Ding Zhang'an? Why don't you introduce it to your sister?"
Ding Zhangan: (`ω*)?
"Boy, is this what you call normal work?"
Meng Lang: (ω)...
"That...uncle! You may not believe it when you say it. Everything you see now is just a misunderstanding. Listen to my explanation..."
"No need, it's useless to talk too much! The evil animal will die!"
……
----
Just as Meng and Ding Zhang'an's uncle met each other happily, an explosive news spread like a virus in the entire flower-growing circle.
Similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the alien circle:
"Have you heard? That celestial master himself admitted that the second peak who is not weaker than him will hold a Songshan conference on the Mid-Autumn Festival!!"
"So what? What does it have to do with us if he holds a conference?"
"What's the matter? I'm sorry! Minister Meng Langmeng is a man with a big heart. He let out all his words. Anyone under the age of 30 can participate in this conference. The top five of the conference will have special prizes." !"
"Prize? What prize?"
"One ton of gold, two eight strange skills, and two family skills that Minister Meng relied on to cultivate to perfection... To be honest, when I heard the news just now, I almost thought I was hallucinating."
"It's not just you, I'm also a little over the top now.
... I heard from people in the Tianxiahui that their president, Feng Zhenghao, suddenly issued the strictest order a few days ago, no matter when and where, you are not allowed to provoke people from the health brigade.
To make the giant world fearful like this, presumably Meng Lang's title of 'Ultimate Weapon' would not be in vain.
Now the surname Meng wants to give away all the family-inherited exercises as prizes... Is he dying? "
"Who says it's not! But bro, after thinking about it, I don't think that a person like Minister Meng with a national name stamped on his body would tell such a big lie to the public.
Besides, to hold such a grand event, I believe the company must have known about it and approved it. In this way, I don't see any tricks in this Songshan Full Moon Conference.
I think, maybe it's really just because Minister Meng loves boundless and wants to plant flowers in Buwu. "
"...Brother, stop talking, I'll excuse you first."
"Brother! Why are you going?"
"My younger brother has concealed his age on his ID card for two years. In fact, he is only 29 this year. I have to call back to the village and ask. Maybe there is still a chance!"
"..."
PS: The first update.
bow down
(End of this chapter)
Ren Fei looked puzzled.
"What does receiving an award have to do with force majeure?"
"Oh, that's right. A friend of mine participated in a TV station's answering game before and won a prize of 500 million, but if he wants to get the prize, he needs to accept many unequal clauses in the contract..."
Meng Lang shrugged slightly, and told about Zeng Xiaoxian's wonderful experience back then.
"For example, if he wants to get the bonus, he has to film more than a dozen endorsement commercials for the TV station first, or if force majeure occurs, the bonus will be suspended.
That contract stipulates that no matter where wars, plagues, natural disasters, etc. occur on the entire earth, it falls under the category of force majeure settlement... Strictly speaking, the entire earth has not been out of the force majeure state for thousands of years~"
"So... you are also going to use this kind of rogue contract to trick those contestants, and finally don't give out rewards?"
"No, no, no! How could I be that kind of person?" Meng Lang sternly denied, "As public officials, we still have to care about things like reputation. Once credibility is lost, no amount of money can make it up. !"
"Then why did you say so much force majeure just now? Are you making fun of me?" Sister Ren gave Meng Lang a reproachful look, "If you have any plans, hurry up and talk about it! Are you still playing tricks with your sister?"
Meng Lang smiled mysteriously: "Hey, actually my plan is also very simple. I don't need to go to hell at all. I just need to distribute the rewards in an open and honest way" in accordance with the law."
Hearing the stress in Meng's words, Ren Fei was thoughtful: "According to the law? Are you stumbling in the rules?"
"It's not a stumbling block, it's just a simple marking of the price of the prize." Meng Lang said indifferently.
"Prize price?!" Elder Sister Ren looked stunned. "I said, why did you add a ton of gold to the prize? It turns out that you want to use this to equate other prizes with gold?"
"Snap!" Meng Lang snapped his fingers casually, "That's right! As long as we put a price on the practice manuals whose specific value is not clear, we can require the winners to pay taxes according to law after receiving the prizes."
"Pay... tax?"
Ren Fei blinked her eyes twice in a daze, and was caught by Meng's strange brain circuit.
Meng Lang nodded with a natural smile on his face: "Yes, even if we discount a ton of gold that has not been professionally purified, it costs more than 200 yuan per gram, and the value is more than [-] million soft sister coins. It is the same prize as gold, so the price at the time of declaration should naturally be on par with this gold.
According to our country's personal income tax law, the prize money of the competition is windfall property, and a personal income tax of 20.00% is required. In this way, every winner who gets the cheats will bear an unshirkable tax liability of more than 4000 million.
As long as we operate in secret at that time, select four poor ghosts with outstanding aptitude as the winners, give out the prizes and then help him pay taxes backhandedly, won't the 4000 million debt be transferred to me?
When the time comes, he will be practicing cheats, but he will have to work for me to pay off my debts... Hehe! "
Seeing the gradual smile on the corner of Meng's mouth, Ren Fei applauded in admiration.
"As expected of my younger brother Ah Lang, I can't tell if the contestants have made any money, but you definitely won't lose... Gao Ming! My sister appreciates you more and more~"
As she said that, Sister Ren was about to lean over to eat Meng Lang's tofu again, but she suddenly missed it.
Looking up, I saw that Meng had stood up abruptly and walked towards the airport pick-up gate, waving and shouting as he walked, "Uncle An! Your old man is finally here!"
Hearing Meng Lang's voice, Ding Zhang'an, who was dressed in overalls, lit up and walked over quickly.
"Boy, why did you offend Dali?"
"Huh? Offended? How is it possible! My relationship with Dali is great!"
"Then why did she call me for two hours and asked me to keep an eye on you for her? Did she find out that you were stealing someone outside?"
Meng Lang: ╮( ̄⊿ ̄)╭
"I said uncle! Can you be reasonable? I just needed to go back to China early because of work and didn't bring Dali. It's all because your precious niece thinks too much about stealing people."
However, as soon as Meng finished speaking, Ren Fei, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a large amount of wine stains on his chest, came over with drunken eyes and skillfully put his hands on Meng Lang's shoulders.
"Hey~ Brother Alang, is this the famous Ding Zhang'an? Why don't you introduce it to your sister?"
Ding Zhangan: (`ω*)?
"Boy, is this what you call normal work?"
Meng Lang: (ω)...
"That...uncle! You may not believe it when you say it. Everything you see now is just a misunderstanding. Listen to my explanation..."
"No need, it's useless to talk too much! The evil animal will die!"
……
----
Just as Meng and Ding Zhang'an's uncle met each other happily, an explosive news spread like a virus in the entire flower-growing circle.
Similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the alien circle:
"Have you heard? That celestial master himself admitted that the second peak who is not weaker than him will hold a Songshan conference on the Mid-Autumn Festival!!"
"So what? What does it have to do with us if he holds a conference?"
"What's the matter? I'm sorry! Minister Meng Langmeng is a man with a big heart. He let out all his words. Anyone under the age of 30 can participate in this conference. The top five of the conference will have special prizes." !"
"Prize? What prize?"
"One ton of gold, two eight strange skills, and two family skills that Minister Meng relied on to cultivate to perfection... To be honest, when I heard the news just now, I almost thought I was hallucinating."
"It's not just you, I'm also a little over the top now.
... I heard from people in the Tianxiahui that their president, Feng Zhenghao, suddenly issued the strictest order a few days ago, no matter when and where, you are not allowed to provoke people from the health brigade.
To make the giant world fearful like this, presumably Meng Lang's title of 'Ultimate Weapon' would not be in vain.
Now the surname Meng wants to give away all the family-inherited exercises as prizes... Is he dying? "
"Who says it's not! But bro, after thinking about it, I don't think that a person like Minister Meng with a national name stamped on his body would tell such a big lie to the public.
Besides, to hold such a grand event, I believe the company must have known about it and approved it. In this way, I don't see any tricks in this Songshan Full Moon Conference.
I think, maybe it's really just because Minister Meng loves boundless and wants to plant flowers in Buwu. "
"...Brother, stop talking, I'll excuse you first."
"Brother! Why are you going?"
"My younger brother has concealed his age on his ID card for two years. In fact, he is only 29 this year. I have to call back to the village and ask. Maybe there is still a chance!"
"..."
PS: The first update.
bow down
(End of this chapter)
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