"It's just as I thought. My body has only recovered 70%. That's because my internal organs, meridians, and bones haven't recovered yet. As long as these three are restored, it will be 100%."
Wang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
Knowing where the problem is will make it easier to solve it.
“Ding Dong.”
At this time, the doorbell rang.
A virtual screen popped up automatically, and Wang Jing saw who the visitor was, Old Su from the logistics department.
The door opens.
Lao Su walked in, handed over a document, and said, "This is the school's loss, and there are two bodies to deal with."
Wang Jing took a quick look and his face was dull.
It actually costs 200 million to repair the fighting arena?
Damn... I only have two kidneys, take them if you want!
"Hey, these two corpses can also be sold for money?"
Wang Jing was a little surprised.
Do dead people still have value?
Wow, that’s incredible.
Wang Jing suspected that so many people running into the restricted area were probably going for the money, right?
"yes."
Old Su looked strange, then said, "Xin Lu is a peak Grandmaster, and his spiritual clone is 99% stronger. Someone offered him 1 billion, but Fan Chou's is only worth 300 million... A Grandmaster's golden bones can be used with source gold to create weapons. Principal, have you forgotten?"
"Ah? I haven't forgotten."
Wang Jing was a little embarrassed and almost got exposed.
But, this is really valuable!
If he had known this would happen, he should not have blown up Xin Qi and the other two.
Leave the body here to supplement the school's funding.
Alas, what a mistake! What a mistake!
Wang Jing continued, "Then let's deal with the bodies first, and then put some of the money into rebuilding the fighting arena. If there's anything needed to take care of Principal Mu and the four deans, the logistics department will also allocate some funds."
After all, these five people were injured while protecting themselves, and Wang Jing felt more or less guilty about it.
"Principal Mu and the others have recovered using the energy left by the principal."
Lao Su said: "However, there is still a problem that needs to be solved by you, the principal."
Wang Jing looked up and stared at Lao Su.
Lao Su uses "you" as a title?
It must be something bad!
Wang Jing immediately covered his head and said in pain, "The principal is not feeling well and needs to rest. You can go down first."
"Forehead……"
Old Su looked helpless. There was no need to chase him away like this, right?
However, Old Su still said: "There is a big problem in Zhenwu. The principal died in the battle, and the four deans also died in the battle. Now, let alone the Grandmaster, there is not even a Half-Step Grandmaster...
Therefore, some of Zhenwu’s instructors and vice-presidents are planning to defect to Tianwu. You see…”
A large group of people!
This is another expense!
Wang Jing’s head was as big as an ox, and he reached out to scratch his numb scalp.
He has more than 5,000 Tianwu men, and there must be at least 5,000 Zhenwu men as well, right?
The school treasury is practically in a state of panic now. They finally earned over a billion dollars, and now it’s gone all at once?
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. We can hold a meeting to discuss it after Principal Mu and the others have recovered a little." Wang Jing said helplessly.
"good."
Old Su nodded and continued, "We've found all the natural treasures that can nourish the internal organs and shape the meridians. The Five Spirit Dew costs 20 million per bottle. Considering the principal's injuries, he'll need at least ten bottles.
To shape the meridians, you need meridian-protecting pills and sea dragon tendons. Ten meridian-protecting pills cost 100 million, and sea dragon tendons cost 200 million... a total of 500 million!"
Wang Jing's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously said, "Buy it!"
With these things, his body can be restored to 90%!
Lao Su silently stretched out his right hand and rubbed his index finger and thumb.
“…”
Wang Jing's face turned green!
Damn, I’m the principal, and I can’t use money?
Wang Jing said with a dark face, "Old Su, this is too much. I have to pay for the treatment myself? Besides, after excluding the reconstruction of the fighting arena, don't we still have 1.1 billion?"
Old Su said righteously, "President, this is another matter. Furthermore, the funding for the four major colleges is seriously insufficient. Of the remaining 1.1 billion yuan, at least 1 billion yuan must be invested in teaching."
You still owe the Logistics Department 500 million yuan, and you really can't owe them any more this time."
When he said the latter part, Lao Su almost burst into tears.
Not only is this crappy school broke, but even the principal is so stingy!
I finally made some money, but I spent it here and there, and it was all gone in a flash.
Now the principal has to use the logistics department’s money for his treatment?
Who the hell is going too far?
Wang Jing felt a headache when he saw Lao Su competing with him in acting.
He didn't feel comfortable asking for more, after all, he already owed 500 million yuan.
"How about this, you buy all these things back for me first. When you're almost recovered, I'll go to the restricted area myself." Wang Jing negotiated.
This matter of his health cannot be delayed. If another master comes looking for him next time, how will he run away?
You can't tie the five masters to your side, right?
Seeing that Old Su was still hesitant, Wang Jing slammed the table and shouted angrily, "Old Su, you don't believe me? How many enemies did I kill when I entered the restricted area? How many monsters did I slaughter? Don't you have any idea?"
Now it was Old Su's turn to be helpless.
Old Su said helplessly, "Alright, but you have to talk to the two deans about the funding for the School of Warfare and the School of Psychology."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
Wang Jing rolled his eyes and actually used "you" as a title this time!
Old Su walked to the door and turned back to remind Wang Jing, "Principal, you have to pay back the 1 billion yuan debt within a month, otherwise the school will be in dire straits."
Wang Jing: “…”
(PS: Ahem… the XXX department has been changed to the Martial Department to avoid some unnecessary factors. Please forgive me.)
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