Xueba's computing system

Chapter 71 Lin Yuan feels pain

Haotuan originally planned to sign a part-time technical consultant contract with Lin Yuan.

But in this way, the compensation paid to Lin Yuan became "incidental income".

In fact, this part of Lin Yuan's income was indeed accidental.

But the tax rate for incidental income is 20%. Even a good young man like Lin Yuan can't afford it.

Do I have to work so hard to contribute to society when my wife hasn’t even saved enough money?
"My parents' medical insurance and pension haven't been settled yet? What's going on?"

So, Lin Yuan came up with a bold idea - why not just join the company officially.

When Professor Zhang asked for his supervisor's opinion, he was stunned.

"Why do you think that way?"

"In order to pay less tax."

"you,,,"

Lin Yuan was shocked, "Could it be that the teacher never expected that I would be such a loser?"

Professor Zhang was stunned for a while before he reacted, "It's all my fault. I forgot about your family situation. Let me help you turn your one-time subsidy into a scholarship."

"Really?" Lin Yuan's original idea was to persuade the company to transfer the 10 yuan one-time bonus to the monthly salary. If possible, transfer it to the year-end bonus. For this purpose, Lin Yuan also specially studied the personal income tax law.

If it is transferred into the monthly salary, you can enjoy the progressive tax rate. After all, the progressive tax rate is added up level by level, rather than starting at 20%.

It would be even better if the 10 yuan could be converted into a year-end bonus, because the tax rate for the year-end bonus can be calculated from zero.

This was the first time that Lin Yuan had to rack his brains for personal income tax. I have to say, this feeling was really great. He was willing to die on this matter.

But who knew that the instructor seemed to have an even more amazing plan. 'You are indeed my all-powerful thigh Zhang. You are my real golden finger, [System, did you hear that? Get out of the way.]'

"Teacher, is this really okay? It's not against the rules, is it?"

"Violation of rules? What rules? This is the result of the cooperation between the school and the enterprise. Our students received a scholarship of 10 yuan from the enterprise, so Li Youcai had to work hard on an article. This is called 'three good works'."

"Three good?" Lin Yuan thought about it for a moment and understood it in a few minutes.

Vice President Li made some achievements, the good group gained a reputation for being a talent lover, and I got some benefits. It's the three good things.

"The teacher is wise."

"Stop flattering me. I am taking good care of a good talent like you on behalf of the organization. If you dare to find a way to pay less tax when you become successful in the future, I will be the first to cut your taxes."

"Teacher, rest assured, I definitely won't."

"Be less confident and more conscientious." Professor Zhang's words sounded calm, and he must have seen all kinds of ups and downs in the world.

"I've learned that actions speak louder than words."

"That's right. Oh, there's more. If you want to apply for a scholarship, you still have to go through the process. You know the school system, so the money won't be available in the short term. You still have a place to live, right? Do you want the teacher to give you some money first?"

"No, no. I can get this month's internship salary right away, and later..." Lin Yuan quickly realized what to do with the money the group gave him every month. He couldn't treat the technical consulting fee he received every month as a scholarship. There is no such thing as a scholarship that is paid every month.

Professor Zhang also quickly heard Lin Yuan's hesitation and said, "Don't even think about the follow-up. It's impossible for the scholarship to give you a lump sum every month. Don't even think about the poverty subsidy. There's no such thing as a poverty subsidy of 22,000 yuan per month."

The instructor has blocked Lin Yuan's "evil path".

"Well..." Just as Lin Yuan felt the pain, Professor Zhang sighed, "Well, forget it. If you want to join, just join. I've been poor before, so I know how it feels. Based on your incidental income, you have to pay 4,400 yuan in taxes every month. I guess your parents are still living frugally." Lin Yuan immediately continued, "Yes, my parents haven't bought pension and medical insurance. I want to save some money to provide them with these two most important things."

"Good filial son. The pension and medical insurance for the two old people combined, according to the market conditions in Zijin City, you probably have to prepare 30 yuan. For a young person like you who is just starting out, it is indeed a bit harsh. Unfortunately, your parents have not reached the legal age for tax reduction for support.

Even if you officially start working at a good group, you still have to pay a lot. You can consider buying a house. I will ask the good group to find you a position with a higher provident fund ratio. "

The instructor was already thinking about Lin Yuan's future. Lin Yuan was touched. "Thank you, teacher. My parents have never thought about me this way."

"Haha, your flattery skills are getting better and better. By the way, you are 24 this year, right?"

"Yes, 24 years old."

"If I introduce you to a girl who owns a house in Zijin City, you won't even have to buy one."

"Uh... I... I don't dare to think so."

"What's there to be afraid of? It's easy for you to find a teaching position in school in the future. College teacher, future university professor, the kind that mothers-in-law in Zijin City like the most. Tell me what type you like, and I'll keep an eye out for you."

"It's too early. I don't have the energy to do that right now. Besides, I'm a penniless pauper after all."

"Didn't I tell you not to underestimate yourself? If you are busy, you can ask the girl to accommodate you more."

Lin Yuan was stunned, "Are there still girls like this now?"

"Hey, young man, don't be fooled by those comments on the Internet. Good girls are introduced by acquaintances. Girls who care about their families and are considerate will not spend all day on the Internet posting weird things. I will help you keep an eye out, that's a deal."

"Wait, teacher. Actually, I already have a girl I like." Lin Yuan didn't understand why the teacher was so concerned about his personal life. Was it because he saw that he was smart, dutiful, and filial? But sometimes, being overly admired was also a problem.

"What? What does the other person do? What's his family situation?"

"He's from our school too, majoring in dance in the Art Department."

Professor Zhang sighed for a long time, "Are you attracted by her beauty?"

Lin Yuan was speechless, because his initial feeling for Xia Ye came from her appearance. However, after he realized that she was not the kind of woman who mingled in the entertainment industry, he had the idea of officially dating her.

But in the final analysis, in Lin Yuan's dictionary, character and personality are actually ranked behind appearance.

In a word: Lin Yuan only cares about the personality and character of good-looking girls.

"I don't mean to be nosy. You know what the art department of our school is like, but being beautiful and smart are not contradictory. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I...I understand."

"You have to know your limits."

Professor Zhang then hung up the phone.

Since it was a private call, Professor Zhang did not hide his feelings and openly looked down on the art department of the school. He also hinted to Lin Yuan: There is no need to focus on beauty, there are also beautiful girls among the girls with outstanding abilities.

The implication is: Professor Zhang thinks that the girl in the art department of our school is not worthy of the current Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was confused for a moment, 'When did my level become so high? A girl like Xia Ye is not worthy of me?'

Lin Yuan didn't think about this matter for too long, because he was still stuck in the pain of paying taxes but not having enough money to buy pension and medical insurance for his parents.

(End of this chapter)