Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

However, Liu Feifan's movement was still keenly caught by Hua Qingcheng's eyes. He was looking at his left middle finger...

Sure enough.

A pair of watered eyes, the smile became stronger, Hua Qingcheng's right hand, which was as white as fat, gently stroked her small nose, and smiled softly, "Sir, do you have anything else to consult? Allure is for you."

Miss Qingcheng actually smiled at that kid!!

The crowd of onlookers from far away, dozens of men will immediately go crazy!

This celestial beauty, who dare not even talk about it, was smiling at another kid!

That kid should die now!He has been worth it in his life!

Miss Qingcheng smiled at you, why are you still alive?Why do not you go to hell?

There is a sense of sight that everyone is drunk and I am alone. This is not a hippocampus effect, or an indescribable feeling!

A breath of danger!

Liu Feifan admitted that he was handsome and very handsome, but he wouldn't let such a arrogant daughter come back to find him.

In the presence of so many people, she is not afraid of bad influence on her?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

The front teeth lightly bit the tip of his tongue, and Liu Feifei said as calmly as possible: "I want to consult about this kind of cigarettes, the City Lord's Mansion buys them, and is there any quantity limit."

"Quantitative restrictions?"

Slightly surprised, Hua Qingcheng asked, "Does Mr. have a lot of these cigarettes?"

My father didn't smoke very frequently. After the end of the world, my father saw this cigarette for the first time and looked at it for a long time. Since then, my father has only smoked this cigarette.

My father stopped smoking other tobacco.

Unlike the prosperous age, smoking does not have the problem of lung cancer in the last days, and a life crystal can easily solve it.

My father doesn't have any special hobbies, and he hasn't even looked for a wife yet.

Just sitting in that black veil every day, the only hobby that can be regarded as smoking this kind of cigarettes, an adult city lord, is annoying about business every day, there is only such a preference, when a daughter will naturally be fully satisfied.

Therefore, a reward of 1 million gold for this kind of cigarettes was also an order issued by Hua Qingcheng himself, just for filial piety.

"I'm just consulting."

Liu Feifan said flatly, without giving a positive answer.

"There is no quantitative limit."

Hua Qingcheng calmly looked at Liu Feifan's face, and shook his head slightly...

A piece of 1 million gold sounds very expensive, but for the city lord’s mansion, it’s just a piece of cattle, even a piece of ninety or nine hundred cows.

60% of the tax revenue, arsenals, automobile factories, tobacco factories, breweries, liquor factories, and even the Princess Club, dozens of the most profitable industries, are firmly controlled in the hands of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Other industries also have to pay 60% of the tax to the city lord’s mansion.

One million gold is really a small number for the City Lord's Mansion.

"Then... do I still need to pay taxes on things sold to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Hearing that there is no limit, Liu Feifei's heart jumped a few times. Judging from Hua Qingcheng's reaction, they should really need this kind of cigarettes.

"Pay taxes?" Hua Qingcheng was surprised again, "When you entered the city, didn't anyone issue you a tax bill?"

What is the tax bill?

When he entered the city, Liu Feifan half-packed Soft China and threw it directly at them, without knowing what a tax bill was.

After being silent for a while, Liu Feifei shook his head slightly, "None of my things were brought into the city."

He didn't know how to answer, so he said.

Unexpectedly, Hua Qingcheng showed a look of relief, "Oh, that's it. In theory, the things our City Lord's Mansion purchased should have a tax bill, but this kind of cigarettes..."

She turned her head slightly and glanced at the whiteboard. This is her father’s only preference, her favorite cigarette... "This brand of cigarettes can be an exception. If your things are stored in a warehouse outside the city, we can send someone to You go to get it together, and the tax can be borne by our City Lord's Mansion."

Outside the city, there are warehouses dedicated to storing materials, which are used by the major army groups to pay 60% of the tax revenue of the city lord mansion in order not to enter the city.

Many things, such as crystals, will be used next time you leave the city on an expedition. There is no need to bring them into the city. If you bring them into the city, you have to pay 60% of the tax, which is not cost-effective.

There are still a lot of supplies that you bring out of the city when you leave. After you come back, you still have to pay taxes. It is better to stay outside and continue to use it next time you leave the city.

Even if it’s cars, troop carriers, tanks, etc., when you go out of the city, register the number, for example, 10 tanks. When you return, you can only enter the city with 10 tanks. , The same is to pay 60% tax.

In terms of taxation, it is very strict.

"I see, thank you."

Here in the trading floor, there are some very expensive cigarettes and liquors that must be purchased, but today Liu Feifei does not want to stay here for too long.

He was very jealous of this woman and could only see it again next time.

Thinking about it, he whispered "thank you" and turned and walked out of the hall again, but this time, four big men in black suits stopped in front of him.

Pausing, feeling surprised, Liu Feifan knew that what should come is finally here!

Summon a 30-meter-long big sword, no matter what, even if it splits this building, it must not fall into the hands of this woman!

Liu Feifan had already closed his eyes slightly, but at this moment, behind him, the soft voice of Hua Qingcheng, along with the faint footsteps, came into his ears again...

"Sir, please stay."

Standing in place, Liu Feifan did not look back. Hua Qingcheng slowly walked around opposite him, and once again faced Liu Feifan, staring into his eyes, "I don’t know if Qingcheng has that honor, I can talk to her husband a few more words."

Just hold him for ten more minutes, and they should be there.

"What are you talking about?"

The palm of his right hand was ready to hold the hilt, and he almost closed his eyes to summon the great sword.

"Talk...just talk about Mr.'s story. Qingcheng believes that Mr. will tell Qingcheng because of many interesting stories..."

Hua Qingcheng covered her mouth and said with a chuckle: "Qingcheng has been a person who likes listening to stories since she was a child."

Very strange...

Just standing behind the questioning counter, no matter what Hua Qingcheng said, she still had a modern tone. Coming out of that counter, her words seemed to be old-fashioned...

...

After a long sigh of relief, Liu Feifan's heart that had been hanging, finally fell and became stable.

The face that had been strained all the time also smiled at this moment, "Well, since Miss Qingcheng wants to hear stories, there are many wonderful stories in the next. You can share one or two with Miss Qingcheng..."