Chapter 736 The Distress of No Money
The next day, after taking leave from the Mecha Department, Jiang Qiuqiu went to the Mental Healing Department.
There was originally a theory class this morning, but today we didn’t know what the class was going to be about, so the theory class was temporarily cancelled and the class was taught by Dean Zhu.
Everyone came in great numbers. Jiang Qiuqiu guessed that they had been notified. Everyone was sitting upright and it looked like something big was about to happen.
She also looked towards the podium.
Zhu Tiansheng, dressed in his professor's uniform, had a calm gaze. His gray beard showed the passage of time and dignity. "Hello, students."
"I've taken up this history class today because I have something important to announce."
"It's almost the end of the year, and we've been studying for almost half a year. Some of you may know that our Department of Psychiatric Healing has a tradition where freshmen have to practice as psychiatrists every September."
This time it is real practice. Instead of going to an orphanage or welfare home, we will go directly to a remote galaxy.
"It's both practice and support, but calling it support isn't quite right either, because the school's year-end freshman evaluation will use this support practice activity as material for scoring, so every student has to participate."
"There are still 20 days until September. Let me tell you, our destination is a remote star system. Upon arrival, we will be stationed in a small local hospital. The accommodations are quite basic. There are relatively few resources there, and interstellar express delivery is expensive. You can use the remaining time to purchase some necessities and prepare."
"Remember, only bring the essentials. Don't bring everything, okay?"
Dean Zhu didn't say much and used the rest of the time for registration.
Because there are so many different mediums for these spiritual healers to enter the world, they have to be registered and the things everyone needs must be prepared to avoid a shortage of mediums when the time comes.
For example, Jiang Qiuqiu...
Not to mention, the cost of Jiang Qiuqiu being a healer is quite high.
Maybe we need to control costs?
These thoughts flashed through Dean Zhu’s mind.
Jiang Qiuqiu also filled out the information sheet in class, stating what she wanted to do, and went to a remote, low-level star...
Apart from the vague memory of low-magnitude stars in the original owner's memory, she has never seen a low-magnitude star.
Support local small hospitals.
Jiang Qiuqiu began to feel a little curious about this practical activity.
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After class, Jiang Qiuqiu was called to the dean's office by Dean Zhu.
"Teacher, what's the matter with you calling me here?"
"It's like this, Qiuqiu..."
Ah, how can he politely say that the higher-ups don't have that much funding?
"Your healing ability is culinary, a consumable ability, so you need to prepare food..." Dean Zhu raised his eyes, "It's like this, we will be staying there for a month, and we will need to meet and treat many people."
Some natural foods are quite expensive. The hospital spent a lot of money to plan this event, and with the bottomless food gap, it may not be able to be filled.
The dean hinted, and Jiang Qiuqiu realized, "Teacher, do you want me to control costs?"
"right."
"So go back and think about what to make at the lowest cost. Then, send me the items you want to purchase and I'll have the logistics department prepare them."
"Is there a rough range?"
The dean reported a number.
Jiang Qiuqiu: ...
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After coming to this era and becoming a rich woman, Jiang Qiuqiu once again worried about money.
The number given by Dean Zhu is too low.
According to him, people come to seek treatment all day long, so the food must be sufficient and the budget must be controlled.
She searched all the Taotao fresh food stores but didn't see anything that met her requirements.
Therefore, when Liu Tingting and the others came back, they saw Jiang Qiuqiu sitting in her seats, looking a little conflicted.
Confusion is a rare expression on Qiuqiu's face.
Come to think of it, every time I buy groceries for school, I feel really conflicted! It’s just too tight!
The school only allocates a budget of 60 yuan a day, and we need to prepare four dishes and a soup for ten people. Every time I go to the vegetable market, I feel: it’s so expensive.
When I buy meat, I always ask the chef to cut less for me.
(End of this chapter)
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