"Hey, Dr. Sasako, go to work, what do you want to eat today?"
On the street of Sand Village, a middle-aged man with a headscarf greeted a beautiful and gentle red-haired woman.
"Yes, Uncle Rayleigh, give me a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns."
Sasako replied with a smile.
"Okay, no problem, wait a moment, it will be ready soon.
Thanks to you, my child was sick last time. "
The middle-aged man laughed heartily.
Looking at the gradually increasing number of people going to work on the street, Sasako felt very calm.
Before the destruction of the Land of Whirlpools, she was an Uzumaki Shinobi.
She had a lot of Chakra, which could be used to heal people.
At that time, she was very busy and mainly studied medical ninjutsu.
After coming to Sand Village, she entered the Uzumaki Hospital and became a doctor.
As more and more people came to see the doctor, her status became higher and higher, and her life became busier and busier.
She really liked this kind of life, there was no fighting, no fighting, no scheming.
In the Uzumaki clan, most of the ninjas who can practice Chakra and good ninjutsu have become doctors, and the women who are clever and brave enough become nurses and do some auxiliary work.
The Uzumaki Hospital raised most of the Uzumaki.
Those who couldn't be doctors or nurses, some worked as coolies, some went to the factory as textile workers, some went to plant trees, and some went to the desert to cultivate cacti.
A large number of jobs in Sand Village were crazily absorbing the foreign population.
She came to her office and looked at the inpatient situation that was sorted out by the nurse and then went to check it.
Sasako began the day's work, receiving the patients.
Sasako felt that one of the reasons why she liked Sand Village was that it felt like home.
Looking at the happy smile of the ordinary people after being cured by her, Sasako felt the happiest at that moment.
In the Kazekage's office, Yun Qing looked at the tax revenue of the last month and smiled with satisfaction.
"Sure enough, business is the biggest tax payer, the money from those ninja missions is not even a fraction of the business tax."
Yun Qing looked at the pitiful amount of money from the missions.
Most of the missions in Sand Village were done by the newly graduated Genin, and it was not a big mission.
A few of them were done by the bored Jōnin.
For example, the assassination mission series has been abandoned by Yun Qing.
There was not much money, you need to fight with your life.
Those Jōnin can get a lot of money by doing the "water" mission every day. Making water for a few days is enough money for an A-level mission, ten days, it's enough for an S-level mission. In that case, why do you want to work hard?
"Kazekage sama, many elders are writing letters saying that the ninja's demeanor is getting less and less.
Especially those young people, all they talk about is money. "
Leaf Barn couldn't help but hit her.
Thinking back to the meeting, those elders' indignant expressions, she could not help but shiver.
That group of old men was very troublesome.
"Haha."
Yun Qing snorted to express his disdain.
"Don't worry about them. Those Jōnin are not afraid of them. They robbed their business and made them lose a lot of money.
Especially the tax officers, they are very uncomfortable to see the money from the S-level missions being taken away. "
Yun Qing said. I know those guys too well.
Yun Qing has long known that collecting taxes is a big problem, and specially formed a group of qualified tax officers.
They are all composed of Jonin, not many, only a few dozen.
Each of them has unique skills and are the direct descendants of the Kazekage.
The salary is quite good, and there are also subsidies.
Sand Village is now mixed with fish and dragons. There are dignitaries from big cities, big businessmen from the five major countries, and elders of the Ninja Village.
The Ninja clan of the Wind Country, they all have industries in the Wind Country.
Money makes the world go round. It's not a joke. After a large number of business transactions, no matter how much profit, they will be honest.
Yun Qing is afraid that they will make trouble, so he is heavy-handed from the very beginning.
No matter who you are, you can't pay less. Otherwise, this group of people will dare to stand on your head and shit on you.
Yun Qing knows one thing, he can't be afraid, no matter what, he can't be afraid. If he takes a step back, it's not the sea and sky, it's the abyss.
Yun Qing could imagine that once she was scared, she would miss out on one of the families when collecting taxes, or if she collected less, the others would definitely swarm over and not pay a single cent more.
Some people with strength and high status will even put their claws deep into the tax system.
Naturally, those people could only curse as they handed over large amounts of taxes one after another.
Yun Qing understands, but it doesn't mean that Leaf Barn also understands. At this time, Leaf Barn looked at him with a surprised face.
Yun Qing thought about it and explained. If his little secretary is used as a gun because he doesn't understand, that won't be good.
"You go back and ask your family leader how much money your Ye family's bath and sauna shop earns, and talk to him about the tax, you will understand."
Yun Qing said helplessly to Leaf Barn.
If you don't understand the twists and turns, it's really easy to be used as a gun.
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