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一、美术品油画进口流程：
二、发货前注意事项：
1，确定产品是否带木制包装（如果有，请在国外做好熏蒸）
2，油画进口需要在国内文化局做备案，申请批文，不要随意发货出来，发货前请先与我们确定进口批文是否有申请下来，需要找我司代理申请进口许可证。
三、进口许可证申请材料：
1，美术品进出口名录
2，美术品进出口申请表
3，美术品进出口图录
四、油画进口关税与申报要素：
进口关税12%或14%（看是否是复制品或原件），，增值税17%（若贵司是一般纳税人，增值税票可用来抵扣）
申报要素1:品名；2:是否动物产品；3:尺寸大小；

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十一岁那年，只要他一到父亲位于新汉普夏湖中心岛上的度假小屋，一定尽量找机会去钓鱼。

钓鲈鱼季开放的天，他跟父亲近晚时分便用小虫捕钓翻车鱼和河鱼。然后，他绑上银色鱼饵，开始练习抛线。遇着夕阳余辉，鱼饵投在水面上，荡起一圈圈彩色的涟漪。待月亮升上湖面后，投饵的涟漪转变成银白色。他的鱼竿变重了，他知道钓住了一条大鱼。父亲微笑着看儿子将鱼拖到码头边。

后，他终于开开心心地将那尾精疲力竭的鱼拉出水面。这是他所见过的大的鱼，但却是鲈鱼。

男孩和他父亲看着这条的鱼在月光下上下鼓动。父亲点根火柴看着手表，才晚上十点……离钓鲈鱼开放时间仍差两小时。他看着鱼，又看着孩子，说："儿子，你得把它放回去。"

"爸！"男孩很不情愿。

"还有其它鱼嘛！"父亲说。

"可是没有这条大呀！"男孩说。他张望湖面，月光下的湖面并没有其他的钓鱼人或船只，他再次盯着父亲看。既然没有人在场，根本不会有人知道他何时钓到了这条鱼。但男孩从他父亲坚定的声音得知，父亲决定的事绝不容妥协，他慢慢从这只大鱼嘴里取回鱼钩，将鱼放回漆黑的湖水中。

那鱼扭动几下，很快消失得无影无踪。男孩心想他恐怕再也钓不到如此的鱼了。

那是卅四年前的往事。如今，男孩已成为纽约一名成功的建筑师。他父亲的度假小屋仍在那座湖心小岛上。他也会带着子女在相同的码头钓鱼。

他的确没再钓到当年放走的那么大的鱼，但每当他碰到了道德方面的问题时，他会一再地看见那条相同的鱼。

就像他父亲教过他的，道德是很简单的对错问题，只有在实践道德时才困难。当身边没有旁人时，我们也能坚持原则吗？如果我们年幼时，便有人教我们将那鱼放回去的话，我们就做得到。

英语小说阅读
12 Scott WesterfeldShe pushed from room to room, trying to distinguishfaces without being distracted by those big pretty eyes, oroverwhelmed by the feeling that she didn’t belong. Tally feltuglier every second she spent there. Being laughed at byeveryone she met wasn’t helping much. But it was betterthan what they’d do if they saw her real face.
Tally wondered if she would even recognize Peris.
She’d only seen him once since the operation, and that wascoming out of the hospital, before the swelling had subsided.
But she knew his face so well. Despite what Perisalways used to say, pretties didn’t really all look exactly thesame. On their expeditions, she and Peris had sometimesspotted pretties who looked familiar, like uglies they’dknown. Sort of like a brother or sister—an older, more confident,much prettier brother or sister. One you’d be jealousof your whole life, if you’d been born a hundred years ago.
Peris couldn’t have changed that much.
“Have you seen the piggy?”
“The what?”
“There’s a piggy on the loose!”
The giggling voices were from the floor below. Tallypaused and listened. She was all alone here on the stairs.
Apparently, pretties preferred the elevators.
“How dare she come to our party dressed like a piggy!
This is white tie!”
“She’s got the wrong party.”
UGLIES 13“She’s got no manners, looking that way!”
Tally swallowed. The mask wasn’t much better than herown face. The joke was wearing thin.
She bounded up the stairs, leaving the voices behind.
Maybe they’d forget about her if she just kept moving.
There were only two more floors of Garbo Mansion to go,and then the roof. Peris had to be here somewhere.
Unless he was out on the back lawn, or up in a balloon,or a party tower. Or in a pleasure garden somewhere, withsomeone. Tally shook away that last image and ran downthe hall, ignoring the same jokes about her mask, riskingglances into the rooms one by