[Future] The temptation of food

Chapter 21

It's just that Gu Zhen popped out halfway, and it didn't count that he tore up my homework and pushed me into the quagmire!Right, that is it! "Hu Shaoquan was secretly happy, even if he didn't have to do it himself, Gu Zhen would be scolded to death by his father.

"Hmph, you're really smart!" Uncle Hu looked up at Hu Shaoquan, who was covered in mud, sneered, and said, "He has no grudge against you, why tear up your homework! He..."

"Oh, Koizumi, why did you fall like this!" Before Uncle Hu could finish speaking, a woman in a red cheongsam came out of the room, "Come and show mom! You too, don't let him wash If you wash it, you know how to scold, and you don’t know how to teach it at all!” The woman gave Uncle Hu a look, and pulled Hu Shaoquan away.

"Hey!" Seeing his wife taking his son upstairs, Uncle Hu's aura just now also dropped.Massaging her temples with her fingers, she beckoned to the bodyguard beside her, "What's the matter today, Master?"

Glancing at Uncle Hu, the bodyguard thought for a while and said, "The young master was indeed made into this state by Gu Zhen today. It was originally just a fight between children, but in the end the two started fighting." Accepted Mrs. Hu's hush money, no matter how serious the matter is, the bodyguard's words must be directed towards Hu Shaoquan.

"Gu Zhen!" Uncle Hu stroked his chin thoughtfully, already having a plan in mind.

"Taxes?" Gu Zhen took out a French fries from the plate, dipped it in the tomato soup he made, and put it in his mouth, "We have to pay if we are so poor?"

Feng Po nodded, and said: "If you follow the calculation method of the previous few months, there is still no problem in getting it, but I heard from the people above that starting from this month, the tax will be calculated according to the size of the family." Originally The wrinkled face became more and more wrinkled.

"Based on population?" Gu Zhen frowned. Now there is an extra child of unknown origin in the family. It is not known whether this population is calculated according to the household registration or the actual number of residents. "How much is a person?"

"It's about [-] rupees per person." Feng Po sighed. She had just spent her savings for the past six months, thinking that the remaining money would be enough to pay today's taxes, but she didn't expect a temporary policy change. Don't worry. It is said that Gu Jianmo, a person of unknown origin, may not be able to pay the taxes of himself and Gu Zhen even if he lives in the house and has a registered permanent residence.

"Six thousand for one person, eighteen thousand for three people..." Gu Zhen calculated the remaining money from selling cotton, but found that he could only pay tax for one person at most. "For children, there should be a half-price preferential policy!" Gu Zhen He raised his head, but was stared at by the other two.

"I still have about [-] savings here, plus the remaining money to buy cotton this time, there is still a difference of about [-]." Feng Po calculated the family's funds, and perhaps looked at the cotton in the field again, and she should know There is such a little income.

"Well, I spent [-] on those ingredients today..." Gu Zhen originally thought about being extravagant, but he didn't expect that this would be the first time and maybe the last time.

Gu Zhen, who was stared at again, had no choice but to giggle twice.

"What? Calculated according to the head?" Hearing the news, Uncle Hu was also taken aback. "Aren't they all calculated according to the output before? How did it become like this this year?" As the village chief on this deserted island, Hu Uncle was a little incapable of accepting such news.

"No way, something happened on the main planet this year, and there is an urgent need for money turnover, so it may be like this in the past few years!" The tax collection system has been changed, but this system is extremely unacceptable.

Watching the messenger leave in the spaceship, Uncle Hu sighed and walked back.

Because of the taxation news posted in the village, the whole island was dead all day.Whether passing by the farmland or the street, you can basically only see people bowing their heads and doing their own work. There is no dialogue, no communication, and some are just working hard.

Gu Zhen walked out of the house, except for his own, the experiences of other families were the same.Everyone is unable to protect themselves, even if they want to borrow money, there is no way.

Wandering aimlessly on the street, taking a look around along the way, there is no guarantee that you will find such a first-line business opportunity.

"It's getting colder and colder these days, and there are people swimming on the coast over there. Are you really not afraid of getting sick?"

"What do you know? It's a well-known wealthy area over there. Basically, they are people from the island next door. They expand here because they don't have enough beaches. I don't know if they have paid taxes or not!"

"Don't tell me about taxes, I've been so worried these days!"

Going into the supermarket and wandering around casually, I didn't expect Gu Zhen to make such a discovery.

"On the coast, the local tyrants on the next island!" A smile appeared on Gu Zhen's face, and he had already thought of a way to make money.

"Don't donate this time. Our family property is limited, and we don't know when the tax will be returned. If you lend them the money this time, they will definitely come to you next time." I borrowed it!" Mrs. Hu looked at her husband sitting on the sofa, sighed, went into the kitchen and filled a glass of water, "Drink some water, I've been sitting here all day."

"If the taxes are not paid in full, then our island and this village will definitely be greatly affected. At that time, it will not be a problem that can be solved by money!" He took the water from Mrs. Hu and put it to his mouth. After taking a sip, the frowning brows on his forehead still did not disperse.

"If you want me to say that it's better to protect yourself first, and help if you can. If you can't, then there's nothing we can do." Mrs. Hu picked up a magazine from the table and sat down on the sofa beside her.

"At present, it seems that this is the only way to go." Uncle Hu looked at this year's income statement and reluctantly nodded.

But they didn't know that there was another person standing outside the door at this time.

"Hmph, well done, I'll see how you will beg me on your knees in the future!" Hu Shaoquan quietly left the door of the study with a wicked smile on his face.

"Ah Choo..." Gu Zhen sniffled and rubbed her hands.I don't know if I caught a cold last night, but I sneezed a few times when I came together today.

"I'm finished." Gu Jianmo handed the notebook to Gu Zhen to read, but glanced at the notebook in front of Gu Zhen from time to time, "What is this?"

"Recipe." Taking the notebook, Gu Zhen checked Gu Jianmo's arithmetic problem.Although it's strange to learn addition and subtraction within ten at such an age, Gu Jianmo learned it very quickly, and went through everything once, "It's all right."

Taking back her notebook, Gu Jianmo didn't leave the room, stood up from her seat, and sat down next to Gu Zhen.

"Go out and play by yourself, what are you doing here!" Sniffing again, Gu Zhen said, but didn't drive him away.

"There's nowhere to go." Leaning her head on the table, Gu Jianmo stared at Gu Zhen without moving.

"If you're free, just think about how to make money. We're still more than 7000 short!" Pushing Gu Jianmo's head with his hand, Gu Zhen then looked down at his notebook, sighed and closed it again, "You What do you think of the sweet potato you ate last time?"

"Delicious!" Seeing that Gu Zhen closed the notebook, Gu Jianmo also got up from the table, "What are we going to do today?"

"Do it, do it, I'll kill you!" Gu Zhen, who was sitting by the bed, threw away the things in his hand, lay back and fell on the bed, "I'm going to go directly to the rich district to sell sweet potatoes. Since it's by the sea and it's on vacation, snacks must be indispensable." Gu Zhen calculated that there is no supply and demand problem for sweet potatoes in his own space, and if the problem of fuel containers can be solved, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Well, it sounds good, I can watch it for you." Gu Jianmo also lay down on the bed with Gu Zhen, "But it might be very tiring, and I don't know if it's far or not."

"It's a big deal to get up earlier, as long as it is possible to make money, you should try it now." Gu Zhen took out the phone from his pocket, staring at the icons on it in a daze.

"I can help, too, and I can guarantee that I won't be eaten by others! Otherwise, I'll kill him!" Gu Zhen turned his head and looked over. Gu Jianmo's face was so firm that Gu Zhen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You, study hard at home." Gu Zhen stretched his waist, "I'll write a few more questions for you, and I'll go to Feng Po to ask about the situation later." Take Gu Jianmo's notebook from the Internet.

"Oh." Since that day, Gu Jianmo has been strictly forbidden by Gu Zhen to go out without telling Gu Zhen, and this time, Gu Zhen obviously wants to leave him at home alone.

"Be good here, I'll be right back." Before leaving the room and closing the door, Gu Zhen still worriedly confessed.

Going downstairs, Gu Zhen directly found Feng Po who was sitting in the living room.

"Sell sweet potatoes in the rich area?" Hearing Gu Zhen's plan, Feng Po was taken aback for a moment.

"Well, I can guarantee that sweet potatoes are available every day, but there is no pot and fuel. If these problems can be solved, making money should be no problem!" Gu Zhen was thinking, now that winter is about to enter, the weather has started to turn cold, And this time is also the best time to initiate roasted sweet potatoes.

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Ahhhhh the flag is raised tomorrow morning! ! !Wish I can get up to bed_(:з」∠)_

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19. Preparing for business

Although I don't know if this can really make money, Gu Zhen still plans to give it a try.

"Although the idea of ​​roasting sweet potatoes is good, but there are not enough tools now, maybe it's just more than enough energy." I looked around in the kitchen, but there was still nothing.