All Stars Are My Food Fans

The next day, after the mecha department took a good leave, Jiang Qiuqiu went to the spiritual healing department.

This morning was originally a theory class. I don't know what to teach today. The theory class was temporarily canceled, and the person taking the class was replaced by Dean Zhu.

There were quite a lot of people here. Jiang Qiuqiu guessed that they had been notified here. Everyone was sitting upright, and it seemed that something big was about to happen.

She also followed to look at the podium.

Wearing a professor's uniform, Zhu Tiansheng's eyes were calm, and the years and majesty were written in his gray beard, "Hello, classmates."

"Today I took up this history class, and there is something more important to announce."

"It's almost the end of the year, and we have also experienced nearly half a year of study. Some of the students below may have known that our spiritual healing department has a tradition that freshmen have to practice spiritual healers every September."

This time it is a real practice, instead of going to an orphanage or welfare home, it will go directly to a remote galaxy.

"It's practice and support, but it's not appropriate to say support, because the school's year-end freshman assessment will use this support practice activity as the material to score, so every student must participate."

"There are still 20 days before September. Let me tell you, the destination is a remote galaxy. After we arrive, we will be stationed in a small local hospital. The accommodation conditions are relatively general, the resources there are relatively few, and the cost of interstellar express delivery is high. In the rest of the time, you can buy some necessities by yourself to prepare.”

"Remember, you need to bring necessities, don't you want to bring everything?"

Dean Zhu didn't say much, and the rest of the time was used for registration.

Because there are many different media for these spiritual healers to enter the Dao, they must be registered at the top, and the things that everyone will use are prepared, so as not to run out of media at that time.

Such as Jiang Qiuqiu...

Not to mention, the cost of Jiang Qiuqiu being a healer is quite high.

Maybe maybe have to control the cost?

Dean Zhu had these thoughts flashing through his mind.

Jiang Qiuqiu also filled in what he wanted in the class information sheet, and went to the remote low-level star...

Except for the vague memory of the low-level stars in the original owner's memory, she has never seen low-level stars.

Support small local hospitals.

Jiang Qiuqiu became a little curious about this practical activity.

...

After class, Jiang Qiuqiu was called by Dean Zhu to the Dean's office.

"Teacher, what are you doing here with me?"

"It's this kind of Qiuqiu..."

Ah, how can he decently say that he doesn't have that much funding.

"Your healing ability is food, and it is a consumption-type ability, so you need to prepare dishes..." Dean Zhu raised his eyes, "That's it, we will stay there for a month, and we need to meet, and there may be many people for treatment. a lot of."

Some natural foods are quite expensive, and planning this event in the yard costs a lot, and if you add a bottomless food void, it may not be able to be filled.

The dean hinted, and Jiang Qiuqiu responded, "Teacher, do you want me to control the cost?"

"right."

"So you go back and think about it, what to do is cheaper, and then you can send me the newsletter about the things you want to purchase, and I will prepare the logistics."

"Is there an approximate range?"

The dean reported a number.

Jiang Qiuqiu: ...

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After coming to this era and becoming a rich woman, Jiang Qiuqiu was troubled by money again.

The number given by Dean Zhu is too low.

According to what he said, people will come to seek treatment all day long, so the dishes must be sufficient and the budget must be controlled.

She rummaged through Taotao's fresh produce, but couldn't find anything that met the requirements.

Therefore, when Liu Tingting and the others came back, all they saw was Jiang Qiuqiu, who was sitting in his seat, a little tangled.

Tangled, this is a rare expression on Qiuqiu's face.

Speaking of which, every time I buy groceries for school, I also feel very entangled! Simply stretched!

The school arranged a budget of 60 yuan a day, and it was necessary to prepare four dishes and one soup for ten people. Every time I went to the vegetable market, I felt that it was expensive.

When buying meat, I ask the chef to cut a little less for me. Harmful.