The Reborn Wife is Farming

Fan Zijin didn't know about the children's actions. If he knew it, he would have stopped it long ago, because he was the first one to be targeted when things broke out.

This matter can only be left to Qi Haoran.

Like all the parents of children who did bad things, he was the last to get the news. As soon as he heard that the children were pulling money to pay taxes while spreading tax knowledge to everyone, he knew it was bad.

These kids are not cheating others, they are cheating him. There are so many properties in his name, but he has not paid a penny. The key is that he is quite large, but in fact, the rest of the money is only the past two years. If he really pays taxes, he doesn't have much money left.

Fan Zijin felt that there must be a planner behind the children, and Mu Yangling was obviously that person.

Fan Zijin was walking this way, wishing to give Mu Yangling a hard time in his heart. Sometimes he is very smart and considerate of the overall situation, but sometimes he is very stupid, and he always misses something. You said you provoked the children to come out and make trouble. Why don't you think about me more?

Just keep your family safe?

It wasted all his heart for them, how much he cares about them, Qi Haoran doesn't even know that his shop has been paying taxes, but he knows that he is still complaining for them on the front foot, and you push me out to block the knife on the back foot. Did you do this to a friend?

Fan Zijin ran forward very aggrieved. If it wasn't for his strong nature, he would have red eyes. But when he heard his son defending him, Fan Zijin really had red eyes. Luckily, Mu Yangling hasn't gotten home yet. , somehow left a way for him to survive.

He knows how to transfer his taxes to the silver owed by the treasury.

Fan Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out with a serious face, instructing Zhou Zhizhou, who was in charge of the matter, to approve the accounts, collect the tax money, and issue entries.

Xiao An ran up in a jerk, and asked for credit: "Daddy, did we make a good start?"

Fan Zijin nodded reluctantly, "You are all good boys."

Hutou said excitedly: "It's not enough, Second Uncle, we'll come back tomorrow."

"What else are you doing here?" Fan Zijin stared.

The little lion explained, "What we pay today is last year's tax, and the year before last."

The second prince said happily: "Second uncle, don't worry, we are not tired at all."

The other three children nodded happily, "Walking more will keep you healthy."

Not to mention Fan Zijin, the officials here shook their hands and almost knelt down to the children. They were not afraid of the children being tired, but the troubles caused by it. They were all trembling when they just paid the tax for a year. Well, it will take another two years. This is forcing people to die.

The people watching outside shouted "Hello" and applauded the young masters one after another. Besides the officials, who would dare not pay the taxes owed to the yamen?

Anyway, they are debt free.

The four children, who were in debt but also light, left happily after getting the receipt, and invited the onlookers to continue to witness their feat of paying taxes tomorrow.

"Brother An, how many people do you think will pay the tax money after we leave?" Hutou asked curiously.

Xiao An said to himself: "There must be a lot, if you don't believe me, just wait, we have taken a good lead."

The little lion looked around, pointed to a restaurant not far away and said, "Let's go there and wait, and see how many people are so moved by us that they come to pay taxes on the first day."

The children nodded, rushed into the restaurant and asked for a box by the window. The window was facing the government office, with a wide view, and there was absolutely no room to miss.

The four children waited eagerly, Qi Wensu clasped his hands and wanted to order something delicious, and the tiger's head was drooling, Xiaoan and the little lion each held one, and taught: "We still have to save money to pay taxes, but If you don’t have money to buy delicious food, just drink the tea provided by the store for free, and buy it next time we pay the monthly money.”

The waiter who came in and waited for the order was startled. Is this planning to occupy a private room for nothing?

But seeing the two younger young masters nodding their heads while looking at the menu eagerly, he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, and after thinking about it, he went out and passed the original words to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, and then said: "Pick up a few high-quality snacks and send them up, and say that they are delivered by our restaurant. Some young masters, Gao Yi, are admired by the owner of our restaurant, and a few small snacks are still available." .”

How can you find such an opportunity to please a few young masters without revealing your whereabouts?

"Would you like to give them another table of food?" Xiao Er suggested looking at the face of the shopkeeper. After all, the young masters inside are of high status, and they are happy to offer them even if they eat and drink for free.

The shopkeeper shook his head, "That's too blatant, and it's not good. Just give a few snacks, and quietly pass on what the young masters just said."

Their family's restaurant has been paying taxes honestly, and is not in the ranks of paying taxes. He is still very happy to help the young masters.

Xiao An and the others were really happy to get the gift, Hu Tou even ate the dim sum with sparkling eyes and promised Xiao Er that when they got rich, they would definitely come to this restaurant for a big meal.

The second brother smiled and agreed.

The four children stayed in the box excitedly and stared at the movement on the opposite side, but no one came to pay the tax until the sun went down. Qi Wensu was a little sleepy, pouted and said aggrievedly: "Brother Hutou, why hasn't anyone come yet? Look Everyone is down."

The tiger tilted his head, "Could it be that there is too much money, and they can't carry it for a while?"

The little lion had a flash of inspiration and said, "It must be that they owe too much silver, and they couldn't get it all together."

Xiao An added: "It's also possible that the accounting is too time-consuming and cannot be completed today."

The corner of Fan Zijin's mouth twitched as he was about to push the door in. He felt that the children were too optimistic.

Fan Zijin pushed the door open and went in, and said to the four Rushuang beating eggplants: "Let's go, my carriage is below, I'll take you home."

Seeing that they were still powerless, he added slowly: "I sent a message to my family in the afternoon, saying that I am in a good mood today, and I plan to have dinner with the two families." Seeing that the four children still drooped their heads and did not listen carefully, Then he continued to smile and said: "I ordered a few dishes, braised lion's head in braised sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour carp, oh, and Buddha jumps over the wall, but this dish is too big, I don't know if the chefs have made it ..."

The four children rushed out with an "Aww", Fan Zijin stretched out his hand and grabbed his son's back collar, ignoring the third child who had already run out of the restaurant and climbed into the carriage, and asked his son with a smile, "Who gave you the money to go to the government office?" Bad idea for giving tax money?"

The word "it's me" was swallowed by Xiao An before it came out, and he looked back at his father innocently.

Fan Zijin guessed it, he ground his teeth, couldn't help but knocked him on the head, and said: "Can't you come up with some reliable ideas? You have to make such a big fuss."

He is the magistrate of Guangdong, and if something happens, he has to take care of it first. Why does your son think he is too free to find a job for him?