Chapter 15 Target: Four million and eight hundred thousand!

"Five million?! Senior sister, isn't our Wanshi House really a dark organization?!"

Xia Zhaoyao couldn't help but shout.

She stared at the plan in Zhao Huanxi's hand and stated the budget at the beginning.

Well, ten, hundreds, thousands, tens, tens, tens, tens of thousands...

That's right, she didn't count it wrong - it's a total of five million.

And it's five million every year!

"Calm down, calm down...that's not ours."

While rubbing his forehead, Zhao Huanxi stretched out his hand and turned the plan back a few pages.

"This is the total budget for the poverty-sponsored project of Huaijiang University Alumni Association. We are considered as the preliminary outsourcing survey of this project."

"No, here..." She pointed to a line in the plan, "Campus research, consumption budget accounting--"

"The amount here is ours, and it depends on our final completion degree."

"Forty-eight thousand years? That... that's a lot too!!"

"Well... After all, this research report has continued to be revised and followed up."

Tang Qingying's voice sounded faintly from the side, and she lay on the guardrail beside the cliff on the winding mountain road.

"If converted to each month, it is equivalent to a long-term commission of a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan - of course, the premise is that we have to..."

She narrowed her eyes and gestured toward a dome-topped building next to the library.

"Don't be taken away by the hyenas wandering around, they obviously have their eyes on this."

"That won't be, the amount of this project is too large-"

Zhao Huanxi shook her head and analyzed rationally. She frowned and flipped the plan, recalling the scene in the office just now.

"If they are really interested, then today will not be a few ordinary officials."

"But... I didn't understand one thing, why is it 48,000?"

"This is not complicated. Teacher Xiao Zhang asked us for help."

Tang Qingying said that she raised her phone and raised it, and above was the chat record of her and Zhang Xiaotian.

"Because at this time point, only we are still open and have experience in campus cost accounting."

"The original intention of the big names in the school's alumni association is very pure. They plan to fund poor students by one percent starting next year."

"There are about 50,000 people in our school, including undergraduate, master and doctoral students, and one percent is 500 people. Even if calculated based on eight natural months per year, it is a very terrible amount. The problem with the alumni association and the school now is how to define the monthly funding amount - Huaijiang City's minimum living allowance amount is 800 per month, and the minimum wage line is 2,000."

"And the annual budget amount gap between the two is..."

She said as she quickly moved her fingers on the screen, and then flipped her phone toward the two of them in a few seconds.

"Eight million reduces 3.2 million, four hundred and eight hundred and one percent."

"oh--"

Zhao Huanxi nodded suddenly and realized.

"That makes sense. Mr. Qin is obviously the party who has reduced his budget."

“So our goal is…”

"Eight hundred."

Tang Qingying pushed her glasses, squinted her eyes, and said confidently.

"We do it on a budget of 800, and the student union will not be able to pick on this amount."

"University consumption surveys are definitely not consumption diary, but a plan to reverse the process from the results."

Wow—

Xia Zhaoyao stared at the two senior sisters blankly.

Within a few minutes, the two men cleared the plan and the subsequent response plan.

This ability completely refreshed her cognition, and she finally knew why Huantang Wanshi House could top the campus.

"Well, the only problem now is..."

Zhao Huanxi thought for a few seconds, rolled up the plan and knocked on his forehead.

"Eight hundred a month... Well, is it enough in school? Tangtang, you have to spend at least two thousand a month, right?"

"Well--"

Tang Qingying was stunned, and the image of the female military advisor collapsed instantly.

"It should be possible in theory...if you save some use-"

"What should I eat for three meals a day, daily study expenses, dormitory common expenses...a lot."

Zhao Huanxi pointed his fingers, counted little by little, and carefully analyzed what Tang Qingying had not considered.

"Eight hundred per month almost means that you have to be stuck at the minimum consumption every day and there is no waste. There is still a certain difference between university campuses and outside society."

"And you also need to consider the basic living standards of girls, boys, and different grades - not only to survive, but also to not affect normal study and standard of life. Idealized plans can be written with a finger, and students will be able to do it even if they think about it a little. However, the difference between theory and practice is too big. Just paper can not convince those adults."

"The results of the perfect, persuasive campus survey must be based on examples. Where do we find such poverty... material now?"

"That, two senior sisters-I can-"

As the two of them said, they turned their heads at the same time and happened to see Xia Zhaoyao raising his hands weakly.

"Um?"

"oh?"

“School is one month away.”

Xia Zhaoyao looked at the calendar, hugged the laptop in her arms, and said seriously.

"From tomorrow, I will be a template test, so that there can even be pictures and video texts to support it."

"Okay, then the final reward for this order - you 50%, and I and Tangtang are equally divided by the rest."

“Eh?!”

Zhao Huanxi thought for a few seconds and waved without saying a word.

"Okay, I'll settle it for the time being."

"You are very short of money, are you? Don't be humble at this time. There are not many such suckers."

Zhao Huanxi's eyes swept through her arms and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, Qin Shuo's form has been filled out?"

"Well--"

Xia Zhaoyao nodded hesitantly.

"I've filled in, but I think he might be a bit perverted-"

"It doesn't matter, we will still follow the original plan. Qin Shuo and I are mainly responsible for the incentive and rewards of the new student group."

Tang Qingying said, and she glanced at Xia Zhaoyao who wanted to speak but stopped, "Of course, your job remains unchanged. Campus research is campus research. We had previously agreed to work in Wanshi House to change to free food and accommodation, but it would not change. I would not be able to open the Internet because of your increased workload. The Q&A of the freshman group and the daily chores in the dormitory - don't be lazy."

"As for Qin Shuo, I took the time to call him to the school and took a few photos and videos, so that the boys' section of campus research was completed."

Tang Qingying rubbed Xia Zhaoyao's face and said seriously, "When all the value is squeezed out, that guy will be at your disposal."

"I will also explain to him later that you are his senior in the house of everything. You are not allowed to contradict your senior."

"alright--"

Zhao Huanxi nodded at Xia Zhaoyao, pointed to her cell phone, and said with a smile.

"I have built a new group, Huantang Wanshi House - I'll pull you in, bring Qin Shuo in."

"You will be responsible for the notification and subsequent arrangements in the future, so that's fine."

"Well, I understand! I will work hard! Two senior sisters!"

Xia Zhaoyao's eyes lit up and she said seriously.

As she said, she excitedly clicked Qin Shuo's WeChat.

…………

at the same time.

"...It's really troublesome. I'm drinking at noon. I'm not familiar with it at all."

Qin Shuo looked at the adult who was drinking not far away and shook his head contempt.

This is the Chinese restaurant of the San Ho Hotel, the closest super five-star restaurant to Huaijiang University.

Huaijiang University Alumni Association holds a party here before the start of the school year.

Of course, Qin Shuo is not an outstanding alumnus.
To be continued...