"What family matters are none of the world's affairs, and the people of the world should manage the affairs of the world."
"Boss Wang, do you need any more people?"
The scene was chaotic, with all sorts of opinions being expressed.
Wang Peng said, "Brothers, I believe that relationships between people should be based on sincerity. Forcible force is useless."
“If you push the old man too far, he might rent a place to live by himself, and you won’t get a single penny.”
"Be nicer to the old man from now on. He'll be nice to whoever is nice to him, right?"
Seeing that his boss was backing him up and that he was receiving a high salary of one thousand yuan, Hong Tianhe immediately straightened his back.
He handed five hundred yuan to his daughter, "Chuntao, I miss my grandson. Can I stay with you for a month?"
“Okay!” Hong Chuntao said hurriedly, “Dad, you can stay as long as you want.”
With Wang Peng around, the Hong brothers didn't dare to act recklessly, fearing he would fire their father. They could only smile and nod in agreement.
"Brother, let's go." Li Mingzhu glanced at her watch. "The tax bureau is about to close."
Wang Peng chatted with Lao Hong for a few more minutes, then drove to the tax bureau and handed over four pay slips to the staff.
The staff member was stunned and whispered, "Boss Wang, are you sure you're not mistaken? Why are you paying your workers such high wages?"
Wang Peng didn't want to explain anymore and said, "No mistake, please process it for me."
"Uh, as long as there's no mistake." The staff member hurriedly processed the tax deduction according to the procedure.
The threshold for individual income tax is 800 yuan. Any amount exceeding 200 yuan is taxed at 3%, totaling 24 yuan from the four pay slips.
In less than two weeks, news of the high salary spread throughout the provincial capital.
Huang Ran, the owner of Huihuang Supermarket, was all smiles when he heard the news.
"Wang Peng, I've been looking for an excuse to deal with you, just you wait."
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