Chapter 557 Parallel Time and Space: Paying Taxes
Chen Xiayue was happily pasting the silent wallpaper. She pasted the white wallpaper with dark patterns and thought about it and placed an order online to buy that kind of beautiful wallpaper. But she thought about it and looked at the wallpaper in the system mall again.
The wallpapers in the system mall are made by Chen Xiayue from another time and space with pictures of interstellar scenery, orcs, monsters, magic continent scenery, etc., which are even more beautiful.
The more Chen Xiayue looked, the more she felt sorry for her. But she still liked that the wallpaper in the room was white. If the walls in the bedroom were colorful, she might have nightmares when sleeping. If she stared at those patterns at night, she might think of something horrible.
So let it go. Even though she was very fond of these beautiful patterns, she didn't plan to buy them and paste them in her bedroom.
Chen Xiayue thought about it again and thought that it was indeed impossible to paste the bedroom, but the living room outside was OK. The small 50-square-meter shop and the upstairs also had the specifications of two bedrooms and one living room with 50-square-meter-meter-meter-quarter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-long-meter-meter-meter-long-meter-meter-long-meter-level wallpapers with beautiful patterns on the wall of the living room.
Chen Xiayue bought a wallpaper with a starry sky pattern. The starry sky pattern is really beautiful, it is the kind of immersive picture of the vast sea of stars. Chen Xiayue liked it very much, so she took it out and posted it on the living room.
After Chen Xiayue finished pasting the wallpapers of her room and living room, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. She was so scared that she quickly took a shower and went to bed, otherwise she would not have been able to get up early tomorrow and open the door.
However, even though Chen Xiayue fell asleep before 12 o'clock, she got up at 9 o'clock the next day, and sweated from the heat at night. After washing up, Chen Xiayue went to open the door.
And at this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.
Chen Xiayue opened the door helplessly and sat behind the cashier, and went to the small shop next door to buy a noodle soup. Although it was almost ten o'clock now, if her neighbor asked her, she would still make a noodle soup for her.
"You opened the door so late? Didn't you close the door early last night?" The owner of the shop next door brought the prepared noodle soup to Chen Xiayue and asked in confusion.
"Although the door is closed early, I accidentally checked my phone and other things until after twelve o'clock." Chen Xiayue said embarrassedly.
"Play games or read novels. If you accidentally get twelve:30, and then you go to bed late and get up late." Chen Xiayue was really embarrassed. She still needed to study at school, so she didn't indulge herself very much, but after graduation, she was really indulgent.
During the period when she returned home, she was planning to open a store, and the rest of her time was either playing games or reading novels and videos. She also stayed up late to chase anime for two consecutive days, which was really indulging herself.
The boss next door smiled clearly after hearing this, "Yes, I accidentally forgot the time when I was browsing my phone. I also had this experience."
The boss's wife is only in her early thirties. After opening a noodle shop, she has a good income, so her family is also well off. Of course, she can play mobile phones and so on. She also has the experience of forgetting time when watching short videos.
"But you should also be restrained. You should go to bed early at night. You can play with your phone while you are looking at the store during the day. You have to open the store early, otherwise all the customers will be lost." The boss said earnestly.
"Yes, I have to change it." Chen Xiayue nodded, and then said to the boss's wife, "Thank you, boss's wife, by the way, my name is Chen Xiayue. I just graduated from college and I am only twenty-two years old."
"My name is Yang Xixi, I am 32 years old this year." The boss lady said with a smile, "You just graduated from college? Why did you come back here to open a store?"
Yang Xixi had never been to college. After graduating from junior high school, she went to technical secondary school. After five years of study, she worked for several years and met her current husband. Then the couple worked together and finally put the store down and opened a fried noodle shop two years ago.
"My major in college is OK, but my grades are not that good. After graduation, I didn't find a job and just wanted to go home to open a store. I could be considered as supporting myself." Chen Xiayue said with a smile.
Yang Xixi nodded and said, "Yes, although it is rare for college students here, there are many college students in other places. It is not surprising that they can't find a job that suits their wishes after graduation."
The boss’s wife Yang Xixi chatted with Chen Xiayue for a while. Chen Xiayue was eating noodle soup while chatting with the boss’s wife. After she finished the noodle soup, she washed the dishes and handed them over to Yang Xixi. As soon as she got busy, she stopped chatting with Chen Xiayue.
Chen Xiayue looked at the way Yang Xixi and her husband got along with each other in the next store. She was similar to many rural couples she had seen, but she could feel that Yang Xixi and her husband had a good relationship.
This kind of relationship is quite enviable, but Chen Xiayue didn't want to experience such a relationship. Isn't it good to be single? Is it bad to be free? Why do you have to tie yourself up?
After Chen Xiayue had enough food and drink, she continued to play with her mobile phone at the cashier. Occasionally, a customer came over and sold things.
However, after she sent a customer who bought a bottle of soy sauce and a bottle of cooking wine away, Chen Xiayue looked at the money she collected and looked bad.
[System, I can't exchange Rmb for things I sell to other planes, how can I pay tax?] Chen Xiayue said with some displeasure, [So many things sold, I didn't have a dime Rmb. Do I have to pay tax on my own deposit?]
She is a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations, and she must not avoid such things as paying taxes. However, most of the goods she bought are sold to people from other planes, but how can she pay taxes if she can't change to RMB?
Just like the end of the world, the first guest she received last night was also a Chinese, and she also used rmb, but how could the money from the end of the world be useful? And can the money from the end of the world be used in the 21st century?
Apart from the end of the world, what if there are any other planes? For example, in ancient times, such as interstellar ones, the money for these planes cannot be used in the 21st century.
So, what does she pay taxes?
[The host should not be impatient, the problem of paying tax is easy to solve.] The system said calmly, [The host only needs to exchange things exchanged from other planes for money. If you exchange things such as gold jewelry or antique calligraphy and paintings for rmbs, then you can pay taxes?]
[Gold jewelry can also be exchanged for a lot of money in your plane, right? One gram of 350 yuan, is it your money to exchange it?
Chapter completed!