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Chapter 931 Rectification (Guardian)

"Director Xiaobai, what are you talking about? Is there any end to this? Some people are really trying to blame our private enterprises. The main culprit for inflation is private enterprises.

Even if you take the blame, you won’t take the blame like this, this is too..."

Chen Zhengyue said indifferently, the reason was very clear and the matter was obvious.

When it comes to last year's inflation and panic-buying turmoil, the introduction was to the initial dual-track price system, which was intended to protect the production raw materials of state-owned enterprises and improve the competitiveness of state-owned enterprises.

The price surge last year was due to many people who had access to the means of production buying and selling as second-rate dealers, causing price chaos.

From the beginning to the end, the only mistake of private enterprises is that they are still alive. To survive, they must survive, and to survive, they must purchase raw materials.

Either they are high-priced materials under the dual-track price system, or they are materials that have gone through several dealers.

"Let's be clear, this time's tax order is also for standardization. If private enterprises want to rise and survive in the domestic market, they must standardize."

In the past few years since the reform and opening up, many people have gone to sea, and many people have done it just to make money, but no one has thought about the issue of taxation.

In other words, most people simply don’t understand that it would be a joke if a country has no taxes. If private enterprises want to rise, they must contribute to the country, and taxation is a good way to measure it.”

"Moreover, macroeconomic control is also inevitable. The reason I said just now is that we cannot look at the problem too one-sided..."

Jiang Xiaobai said, order is needed to put aside the chaotic market.

A hundred flowers are blooming, but they are not blooming randomly. Although there are still many years to go before a regulated market, Jiang Xiaobai generally supports this tax inspection.

The unwelcome thing to see is the monk holding a sutra and chanting it crookedly.

For example, the sinister Xie Guosheng who came just now.

"Yes, I know that too, but how do you expect everyone to survive this year? Several projects in our company have been ordered to stop work. There is no other way for the workers to go back on vacation..."

"When we go back, just because of this rectification, many township and village enterprises will probably have problems. What will they be able to do when they go back? I guess they will have to come back to the city to find jobs."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a wry smile.

That afternoon, Song Weiguo arrived, looking panicked.

Jiang Xiaobai took Song Weiguo and Chen Zhengyue directly out of the company and went to the Jinling Hotel below.

After two glasses of white wine, Song Weiguo felt a little better and began to pour out the bitter water.

However, Jiang Xiaobai could still see something from his panicked expression.

"Old Song, don't you have a problem with the coal mine?" Jiang Xiaobai asked directly.

Song Weiguo was stunned and said with some embarrassment: "How is it possible? No... no..."

Under Jiang Xiaobai's look, Song Weiguo could no longer speak.

Finally he hesitated and said: "I haven't paid much attention to the accounting matters, but I am not a professional accountant, and none of us at Shunxin Coal Mine understand this. I guess... it should... maybe... maybe...

"

"Damn it, it's this time and you're still nagging me," Jiang Xiaobai said with hatred.

"No, there must be something wrong." Song Weiguo said a little embarrassed.

"You...you, you are really good." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Weiguo like this and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, didn't you give me 20 days to self-examine? I'll have someone take you back later. Take the time to check the accounts and make up for the tax owed as soon as possible."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

Song Weiguo nodded. Jiang Xiaobai didn't know if Song Weiguo had heard it. He could only go so far. If Song Weiguo was really obsessed, then there was nothing anyone could do.

"Xiao Bai, I have something to ask you." Chen Zhengyue changed the subject.

"Say." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"I would like to hire two financial professionals to help our company review the accounts and see if there are any problems."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded in agreement, and then said to the two of them: "You must pay attention to it and don't take any chances. You are both my friends, and I don't want anything to happen to anyone."

After we finished talking about business and reminiscing about old times, the atmosphere at the dinner table became better.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaobai felt a little emotional as he watched Song Weiguo and Chen Zhengyue leave.

This is the last time, I hope they both can survive it.

When they got home, Jiang Langlang had gone to bed, Zhao Xinyi was sitting in the living room watching TV, and Yin Xiaoyin's room light was still on, probably doing homework.

After Yin Xiaoyin entered her senior year of high school, she studied even harder.

As for the little news reported by Yin Xiaojun before, about his sister Yin Xiaoyin's possible puppy love, Jiang Xiaobai also asked Zhao Xinyi to ask side questions.

The result was not at all what he thought, but the boy was good at studying, and Yin Xiaoyin often asked for advice on some study problems during class and after school.

From the third year of junior high school, Yin Xiaoyin felt that learning mathematics, physics and other science subjects was a bit difficult, so she studied more after class.

This is also Jiang Xiaobai's idea in future generations. Children mature prematurely and may fall in love prematurely.

At this time, there should be fewer such things.

"Back." Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Well, Lao Song came to Longcheng and had two drinks in the evening." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and sat down next to Zhao Xinyi.

He was lying on the sofa, his head resting on Zhao Xinyi's lap.

Zhao Xinyi gently massaged the area near Jiang Xiaobai's temples and asked softly: "Is something wrong?"

"It is estimated that there will be a large-scale inspection of the tax issues of all private enterprises and self-employed individuals in the country. Everyone is a little panicked. Song Weiguo is here, and Chen Zhengyue is also here."

Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, enjoying Zhao Xinyi's service, and said.

"Oh," Zhao Xinyi didn't ask any more questions. Even if Jiang Xiaobai didn't tell her, she could know more or less from the newspapers.

"How's Dad doing at the second sister's house?" Jiang Xiaobai asked. After Jiang Tieshan lived with him for a while, he was picked up by the second sister Jiang Honglan.

"Yesterday I went over to see my dad. He was very good. He invited his old workmates to play chess at home. When I went there, my dad was regretting his chess. He was still talking about regretting a move, just regretting a move. He was uneducated and didn't listen.

You said something like having no regrets..."

Zhao Xinyi said, and Jiang Xiaobai also laughed.

Ever since Jiang Tieshan left the Jiang family yard, he was out of that environment and looked much better.

When I have nothing to do, I go out and play cards and chess with the retired workers.

On weekends, Jiang Zijun and his brothers and sisters would take turns sending their children over to stay with Jiang Tieshan.
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