After returning to the restaurant, Yuan Zhou continued to study his culinary skills, read books, and teased the system from time to time. When the pub's business hours were over, Shin Min was done packing up. After watching her board the last bus, Yuan Zhou went back upstairs to rest.
"The buses are getting more and more punctual these days," Yuan Zhou sighed as he lifted the curtains and looked at the departing bus.
That's right. Now, Shin Min could board the last bus back to school as soon as she got off work. It was quite safe there.
After a good night's sleep, Yuan Zhou woke up early as usual. After washing up, he began to exercise. As for the unpredictable Wuhai, he did not follow him today.
"It's better to run alone." Yuan Zhou looked up at Wuhai's house on the second floor and thought to himself.
Just as he finished his thought, Wuhai appeared at the staircase.
"Morning, Compass," Wuhai waved and joined the jogging team.
"Um." Yuan Zhou became serious and nodded his head solemnly. Then, he continued running.
"Is Wuhai Cao Cao? He came down so early," Yuan Zhou complained in his heart expressionlessly.
Luckily, as Wuhai came down late today, the two did not run for long. When breakfast time ended, Yuan Zhou suddenly received a call.
It was from the tax bureau.
"Hello, is this Boss Yuan Yuan Zhou?" It was a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone, gentle and polite.
"Yes, and you are?" Yuan Zhou took the phone and looked at the number. He did not know who it was, so he asked.
Normally, Yuan Zhou would not answer a call he did not know. After all, he was very famous now. There would always be some strange calls. Ever since Yuan Zhou answered a few phone calls that ruined his view of the world, he had become more cautious.
However, this call had been called three times and the number was very auspicious. Although it was a landline, the ending number was 177. It was the homonym for money. This made Yuan Zhou interested in answering the call.
However, Yuan Zhou was still very cautious. He waited for the other party to speak before he spoke.
"Hello, Boss Yuan. I'm Lin Guoli from the tax bureau. I even begged Boss Yuan for a cup of Longjing tea that time. Do you remember?" The person on the other end of the phone immediately identified himself.
"Yes, I do. What can I do for you?" Yuan Zhou might not remember the person's name, but Yuan Zhou still remembered the person who begged for tea.
After all, the people who really loved tea in the shop were the grandpa, Ling Hong's grandfather, and Lin Guoli, who claimed to work in the tax bureau.
Of course, among the three of them, this person came to eat the least, once every two months. Moreover, every time he came, he would sniff the fragrance of the Herbal Tea Eggs in front of the diners.
At the same time, he looked at Yuan Zhou with hidden bitterness. That bitterness was no less than Wuhai's.
Therefore, even though Lin Guoli had only been here a few times, Yuan Zhou still had a deep impression of him.
"It's good that you remember me, Boss Yuan. I have something good for you today." Lin Guoli said with a smile.
"Go ahead." Yuan Zhou said briefly.
No wonder Yuan Zhou gave such a simple answer. After all, Lin Guoli introduced him to the tax bureau. Something good for the tax bureau? Yuan Zhou didn't even dare to think about it.
Moreover, Yuan Zhou had a feeling that Lin Guoli was going to beg for a cup of tea in the next second.
"Heh-heh. Here's the thing. I've reported for you the name of the biggest taxpayer in Sichuan Province last year. It was approved today." Lin Guoli said.
"Biggest taxpayer?" Yuan Zhou was a little puzzled.
Speaking of tax, Yuan Zhou no longer paid it by himself. Instead, he had the system calculate it every month and then directly declare it online. It was very convenient and fast.
Why did the system calculate it? It was because Yuan Zhou had always been diligent and prudent. After all, hiring an accountant wouldn't be as accurate as the system. "Exactly.
At that time, there will be a certificate that can be hung in the shop. This is something that only enterprises that have contributed to our Sichuan Province have. "Lin Guoli nodded and said.
"Is it similar to a business license?" It was rare for Yuan Zhou to say such a long sentence.
"It's not the same. It's a glass certificate with a golden frame. It looks grand and beautiful. There are the words' biggest taxpayer 'on it." Lin Guoli immediately said.
Yuan Zhou was silent for a while and then said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Boss Yuan, you don't have to be so polite with me. This is what I should do." Lin Guoli's words were very convincing.
Yuan Zhou could only nod his head silently. About five minutes later, Lin Guoli finally got down to business again. "Boss Yuan, you see, this is a happy event. Although I just ran the errands and did some writing, I still made a contribution. What do you think about the tea leaves?"
"I finished it." Yuan Zhou thought of the empty tin box and said lightly.
"Ah? So fast? I have only tasted it once. It's such a pity. "Lin Guoli immediately sighed at the other end of the phone.
Yuan Zhou listened silently for quite a while until Lin Guoli slightly paused. Then, he said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's what I should do. I won't disturb Boss Yuan anymore. I will send the certificate to your shop in the afternoon." Lin Guoli said weakly.
"Sorry to bother you." Yuan Zhou said.
"Is there really no more tea?" Lin Guoli didn't give up and asked again.
"No more," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
"Oh. I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye." After that, Lin Guoli hung up the phone.
Yuan Zhou held up the phone with the darkened screen and looked at it for a while. Then, he muttered to himself, "I always feel that this person called to ask for tea. Other things are just incidental."
"But, biggest taxpayer? This title is an affirmation of me. "Yuan Zhou was quite happy inwardly.
"I'm also a Good Citizen who cooperates with the police and the people. I wonder if there's a Good Citizen Award that can be awarded to me." Yuan Zhou had been watching Hong Kong TV Series recently. Now, even his speech sounded like a Hong Kong TV Series.
"Wait. Where should I hang it?" Yuan Zhou turned around and looked at the restaurant.
Yuan Zhou looked around and then stared at the painting of Wuhai in silence.
The restaurant was really too small. As part of the menu was on the wall, Yuan Zhou had once hired someone to paint a lotus flower on the wall. Since he had paid for it, it naturally couldn't be blocked.
On the other side was the sergestes wall view. Since it was opened frequently, it naturally couldn't be blocked. On the other side were the tables, chairs and flower racks.
"There seems to be no place to hang the certificate." Yuan Zhou stroked his forehead and thought carefully.
No matter how he thought, Yuan Zhou still fixed his eyes on the roof.
"Why don't I replace Wuhai's painting with a big taxpayer?" Yuan Zhou raised his head and looked at the painting on the roof and thought about this possibility carefully.
But immediately, he denied this idea because he was afraid that Wuhai would hug his thigh and cry.
Once he thought of that scene, Yuan Zhou couldn't help shivering, "This person is definitely capable of doing that."
"Forget it. I'd better hang it at the head of my bed. That way, I can see the words of the country praising me every day when I wake up. It's not bad either." Yuan Zhou thought of the painting he would paint every day when he woke up and immediately felt happy.
Being a big taxpayer meant that the country was praising Yuan Zhou.
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