The strongest village official starts with a debt of 500 million

Chapter 72
Zhao Chendao: "According to relevant regulations, livestock must be raised for three months or more if they are considered to be self-produced agricultural products. You have not met the standard."

Chen Yu was stunned.

This is what was originally reported.

It must have been done by Zhushi, and he didn't run away.

"Zhao Ju, first of all, not all of our pigs are raised from childhood. Because of the current swine fever epidemic, we have to supply pork for the entire county, so we have suffered a bit and purchased half a large pig at a high price. That is, pigs with a weight of 140 to [-] catties will be fattened in our farm. In this way, the slaughter will be faster."

Zhao Chen was taking notes, nodding from time to time.

"There is another reason. There are about [-] to [-] pigs, which were sold to us by the villagers of Xingquan Village. These pigs are basically considered to be pigs, and we use the market price when purchasing. It’s also the market price, which can be regarded as flat-in and flat-out, and we’ve even paid for some of the feed.”

Zhao Chen asked with interest: "Is it reasonable for you to do this?"

Chen Yu said sternly: "If I'm just a legal person, then of course I don't meet the requirements, but I'm still the village head. Isn't it my duty to reduce risks and increase income for the villagers as much as I can?"

Zhao Chen was silent and nodded.

"The last reason is the most important reason."

In the eyes of everyone asking, Chen Yu suddenly smiled: "Our pigs grow so fast, there is no reason."

When it comes to business, the national tax staff are reliable, but Chen Yu's obvious teasing words were carefully written down in their notes.

Zhao Chen finished taking notes: "Boss Chen, if your answer is like this, you may have to go to the county bureau in a few days to prepare to pay back taxes."

Chen Yu suddenly felt a little strange: "We declare on a quarterly basis, right? Shouldn't the collection be in October?"

Zhou Xian coughed: "I think we may need to issue special invoices soon, so we applied for general taxpayers, and we declare on a monthly basis..."

Chen Yu coughed twice: "Zhao Bureau, don't worry, I have evidence for the last one."

"What evidence?"

Chen Yu took out his mobile phone with a smile: "Believe me, this evidence is broadcast live on the whole network."

He clicked on the live broadcast software and skillfully opened the historical recording.

"Look, Director Zhao, this is a live recording from a week ago. This little pig, did you see it? Our live broadcast equipment is okay, and you can clearly see the ear plate number."

Zhao Chen was puzzled and nodded.

"Look, this is the live broadcast last night. Look, is this ear plate familiar to you?"

Zhao Chen remained silent, took the phone, and flipped through the live recordings of the past few days.

After watching for a while, he suddenly stood up: "Boss Chen, let's do this for now, we need to go back and check the relevant video."

Chen Yu smiled and stood up: "I'll send Zhao Ju off."

A group of people from the National Taxation Bureau drove away, Zhou Xian watched the vehicle leave, and said to Chen Yu, "Is this time a pass?"

Chen Yu smacked his lips: "There should be no problem. After all, we have solid evidence, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"What about the pig market, you don't plan to take revenge?"

Chen Yu smiled: "We are not in a hurry. They are the ones who are worried about it now. With the current situation and the epidemic is over, we will have a firm foothold."

Zhou Xian pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Chen Yu stretched his waist: "I'll go and see Uncle Zheng."

Zhou Xian looked at him strangely: "Jiahan has started school."

Chen Yu grumbled: "I only went there when I knew she had started school, and every time I went, I would guard me like a thief. I don't care about her little brother, what can I do to beat him? "

Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, but said nothing more.

The IRS team left, Chen Yu was relaxed, and walked to Zhou Xian's house with Bawangbu. Seeing that the door was open and he didn't see him, he knocked on the door casually and walked into the yard.

There were five or six people sitting in the yard, with Liu Zheng sitting at the head, surrounded by members of Liu Zheng's Chinese herbal medicine planting cooperative.

Liu Zheng waved his hands enthusiastically: "Xiao Yu is here?"

Chen Yu nodded, his eyes swept over everyone.

Except for Liu Zheng, everyone else was a little embarrassed.

I haven't said bad things about Chen Yu these days...

Seeing this, Chen Yu was also very angry.

It's ridiculous to say that every time his reputation improves, something must happen to bring his reputation back to the bottom.

Left and right are also used to it, so he simply ignored these people: "Uncle Zheng, is the new batch of medicinal materials ready?"

Speaking of this, Liu Zheng cheered up: "We are having a small meeting, Chen Yu, you are the major shareholder, you should also listen to it."

After Liu Zheng said that, of course Chen Yu didn't mind making these people feel a little more uncomfortable: "Okay, it's okay anyway."

Chen Yu grinned and sat on the side, someone was sitting on the wax.

Chang Zhi, who was about to speak, opened his mouth twice, but took it back.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng smiled and said, "Your good seeds are all obtained from Village Chief Chen. I want you to report it. What's the matter? Forget it, Lao Qin, tell me first."

Seeing Liu Zheng named Lao Qin, Chang Zhi seemed relieved.

Since Lao Qin accepted Chen Yu's favor last time, he has never participated in the spread of some gossip in the village. At this moment, he naturally has nothing to say: "My main thing is ginseng, and the village chief may not know it. Our family has a piece of ginseng. Forest land, I originally thought to wait for the harvest to apply for a logging license, but now look at it, it is more profitable to do some side jobs."

Liu Zheng shook his head: "If you want to talk about ginseng, what are you talking about about forest land? Isn't it just that when you want to apply for a logging permit, let the village work hard for you. Don't talk nonsense, let's get to the point."

Lao Qin chuckled: "I'm not talking about ginseng. There are two ways to grow ginseng in my family. One is to imitate the growth environment of wild ginseng, which is to grow it in the woodland, and the other is to grow it in a greenhouse. At the same time, I planted ginseng. Comparing the two types of ginseng, the improved variety grows much faster."

Chen Yu interjected: "Much faster, how fast?"

"It was supposed to take six years ... now it might take four."

Ginseng is a perennial herb, Chen Yu knew it.

But I was a little disappointed when I heard that it would take four years.

He thought that he would be able to mature in three months just like Ganoderma lucidum after going through a wave of fine-seed farms...

Lao Qin started, and the others got used to Chen Yu's presence, and talked about the situation of growing Chinese herbal medicines in their own family one after another.

Chen Yu pondered for a moment: "Uncle Zheng, from this point of view, the high-quality herbal medicine will not be available in large quantities until next year?"

Seeing Liu Zheng nodding his head affirmatively, Chen Yu was silent for a moment, and said, "Then let's do it down-to-earth."

Old Qin suddenly said: "Cun Chief Chen, there is something trivial... I want to talk about it."

Chen Yu looked up: "What's the matter?"

Lao Qin organized his language: "It's not that I, Lao Qin, are troublesome... A few days ago, I went to the woodland to check the condition of ginseng, and found something that was not quite right."

"What's wrong?"

"It seems that there are grave robbers!"

(End of this chapter)