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Chapter 234 I'm Really Fucking Poor!

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    Inside the West Wing.

    Chen Shuiwen summoned Sun Zhengyi and others again, but this time the number of people gathered was obviously a few fewer than the last time.

    Chen Shuiwen had a gloomy face: "Where are Wang Li and Jiang Yue?"

    Sun Zhengyi said: "When I went to call them, they said they were not feeling well"

    "uncomfortable?"

    Chen Shuiwen snorted coldly, with a sarcastic sneer on his face, "It's probably because I was at a disadvantage in this round, so you want to draw a line with me, right? Leave them alone, and wait until Xiao Yi is settled, and see how I handle them."

    Sun Zhengyi quickly said: "President Chen, don't worry, we are firmly on your side, and we will never learn from those two fools!"

    "Yes, we are your people in life, and your ghosts in death!"

    "What kind of thing is Xiao Yi? That is to say, he was lucky enough to meet Ye Heng today"

    Several people said quickly.

    Although it is said that several people are flattering, it sounds comfortable to listen to.

    Chen Shuiwen's face also eased a little, and said lightly: "The matter of Ye Heng is not over yet. Master Li stepped forward to obstruct Ye Heng's apprenticeship today. Sun Zhengyi, from now on, you must contact Master Li, and you must stop Ye Heng from doing so.  Always pay homage to Xiao Yi as a teacher, otherwise, having a Saint Body disciple will be a big trouble!"

    "Don't worry, Dean, I'll go to Lord Li's residence later!" Sun Zhengyi said.

    Chen Shuiwen nodded, and continued: "Xiao Yi needs your help if he wants to recruit disciples and mentors"

    Zou Zheng said with a flattering expression: "President Chen, don't worry, we will definitely not let Xiao Yi recruit any disciples!"

    "Shit!"

    Chen Shuiwen scolded, and said with a sinister smile, "Not only can this matter not be stopped, but we must also try our best to assist Xiao Yi, and let him recruit as many people as possible."

    "ah?"

    Everyone was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

    If Xiao Yi recruited enough disciples and mentors, wouldn't Xiaoshanhe Academy be under his control?

    In the corner.

    A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said sadly: "The director's play is wonderful!"

    "Um?"

    Everyone looked at him puzzled.

    Zou Zheng asked doubtfully, "God of Wealth, what do you mean?"

    This person is Chen Shuiwen's absolute confidant, Chen Xing, a strong man at the ninth level of Dao Tribulation Realm, and at the same time he is also the elder in charge of the accountant of Xiaoshanheyuan.

    All the resources of Xiaoshanheyuan must go through his hands.

    Therefore, everyone calls it the God of Wealth!

    Chen Xing grinned, and said with a sinister smile: "Xiao Yi is letting out big words, he has covered all the cultivation resources of the disciples and mentors, do you know how much it is? Not to mention anything else, just the current small  The scale of Shanhe Institute, if resources are provided according to his method, will cost 300 million taels of silver per month. He desperately recruits disciples and mentors, even if the number doubles, the monthly expenditure will be 600 million taels of silver, and now Xiao Shanhe Institute  The funds left on the books are less than 100 million"

    Hiss!

    Everyone gasped.

    Then he understood Chen Shuiwen's plan.

    "The dean is really brilliant!"

    "When the time comes when Xiao Yi can't come up with the resources, why don't those new mentors and disciples tear him apart?"

    Chen Shuiwen smiled triumphantly, and said: "As long as you follow me well, it will naturally benefit you! As for that Xiao Yihe is just a brat who wants to wrestle with me? He is still a little tender"

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    In the east wing.

    Xiao Yi and the others also gathered together, and Xiao Lin climbed onto his shoulders: "Boss, as you expected, Chen Shuiwen gathered all those people together."

    Yu Huaxian asked: "Xiao Lin, what is their plan?"

    Xiaolin nodded, with a humanized mockery on his face: "They want to prevent Ye Heng's apprenticeship, and at the same time they will do their best to help us recruit disciples and mentors, just waiting to see that the boss can't come up with the promised resources, they are a good joke!  "

    "These guys are really insidious enough!"

    "Young Master Xiao is really powerful, everything is as you expected"

    Xiao Yi waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about Ye Heng, as long as he wholeheartedly wants to worship me as a teacher, it's useless even if Emperor Qian asks. What's more, Emperor Qian will only stand by our side  " After a pause, he continued, "As for recruiting disciples and mentors, Chen Shuiwen is waiting to see our jokes. This time, he will definitely not trip us up, but will do his best to help us. As much as possible  Recruit disciples andExcellent mentor, and I will also find a way to recruit some masters!  "

    Today, almost all the mentors and disciples of Xiaoshanhe Academy belong to Chen Shuiwen's department.

    Xiao Yi must cultivate his own direct line as soon as possible, otherwise, he will eventually fall into a passive situation in competing with Chen Shuiwen for the control of Xiaoshanheyuan.

    "Huaxian, I will leave it to you and Bing Xin to recruit disciples. Elder Yan and Elder Xue will be responsible for mentoring!" Xiao Yi assigned the work.

    Everyone nodded.

    Yan Mingli hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young Master Xiao, what is the approximate scale of our recruitment?"

    Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and said: "For the time being, let's recruit at twice the current scale!"

    "Now Xiaoshanhe Academy has 73 mentors and more than 4,900 disciples If the scale is doubled, it will recruit about 150 mentors and 10,000 disciples"

    Yan Mingli's deep eyes shone with wisdom.

    Xiao Yi nodded: "According to this scale, how much is the monthly expenditure?"

    Yan Mingli smiled wryly and said: "Nearly one billion a month, this is not counting that if a mentor breaks through to the Dao Tribulation Realm, he will be rewarded with a fourth-rank Yuan Soldier."

    "One billion taels of silver a month? I'll be good!" Yu Huaxian swallowed.

    Xiao Yi thought that the expenses would be huge, but he didn't expect it to be so big. He frowned and said, "Old Yan, how much money do we have now?"

    When he left the Azure Kingdom, Jiang Tai had given him five billion taels of silver as a spare.

    "You gave me five billion taels of silver before, and you withdrew five hundred million taels of silver for Ye Heng's cultivation a few days ago. Including some expenses during this period, we still have 4.45 billion taels of silver, of which  We need to leave one billion to prepare for the ancestor worship ceremony in three months, which means that the silver taels in our hands can support the expenses for three months at most!"

    Yan Mingli finished speaking clearly, and finally added, "If there is a mentor who breaks through the Dao Tribulation Realm within these three months, then the expenses will be calculated separately!"

    Xiao Yi frowned.

    He thought five billion was a lot before, but he never expected that it would only be enough to support three months of expenses?

    Although as long as he opens his mouth, Jiang Tai will provide him with silver taels even if he sells iron.

    But Xiao Yi was unwilling to do so.

    All industries of the Azure Kingdom are waiting to be flourished, and it is the time when expenditures are needed. If too much silver is transferred, it will inevitably affect the development of the Azure Kingdom.

    "When will the royal family's subsidy arrive?" Xiao Yi asked.

    Yan Mingli smiled wryly: "This year's subsidy was paid half a year ago, and now they have destroyed all the books, and there is less than 100 million taels of silver left in the warehouse"

    "These bastards"

    Xiao Yi suddenly felt a headache, but now he had no choice but to act, so he said: "I will find a solution for the money matter, you just need to follow the plan!"

    "yes!"

    Everyone nodded and then dispersed.

    Xiao Yi leaned on the chair, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, feeling helpless for a while.

    I thought I was quite rich, but now it seems

    I am so fucking poor!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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