What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?.

Chapter 560 Borrowing a Puppet

Shi Huaiyu said angrily, "It's not like we provoked them. They were the ones who forcibly cultivated the Lion Cloud Soaring Technique, and we were just stopping them."

The administrator couldn't help but frown and explained, "They saw that Shi Yunxiang is also a demon, so they wanted to communicate with him. The customs of the demon race are different from ours, so you need to learn to understand."

"Moreover, there is a reason for this trip. I asked them, and Tianyao University has a breeding tax, which requires people to get pregnant and give birth regularly."

“Some of their colleagues are not pregnant yet, so they are inevitably a little anxious, which is why they pinned Shi Yunxiang to the ground.”

Seeing that Shi Huaiyu and the others still looked unconvinced, the administrator couldn't help but say, "You students, don't you know how to understand the difficulties the school faces? Countless leaders are concerned about our cooperation with Tianyao University. Can you take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

Just then, a demon from the side shouted, "This matter cannot be left like this. They injured people, so they must pay compensation."

"Let that lion demon come and serve us until we are all pregnant."

Just as the conflict between the two sides was about to erupt again, a person radiating light slowly walked out of the construction site.

Above him was his ranking as the 13th in the weapon crafting department and the 44th in the entire school, and behind him were two military certificates issued for external assignments.

The demons who witnessed this scene were all stunned, and then fell into shock.

"Military weapons forging engineering certificate! And military civil engineering certificate!"

"A noble craftsman with dual military credentials!"

"Wow...what an incredibly strong pressure!"

"Why would a nobleman like that come to a construction site? Is he here to eat us alive?"

With a series of thuds, one after another, the demon descendants collapsed to the ground, exposing their bellies, expressing their utmost submission to Zhang Yu.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu thought to himself, "These guys from Tianyao University are indeed more adapted to the law of the jungle and more willing to submit to the strong than those from Wanfa University."

The administrator standing nearby, seeing this, also became solemn and politely said, "Mr. Zhang, you've arrived?"

Just then, streaks of divine light swept across the air, and several patrol team members arrived.

The lead patrolman was about to ask who had called for the patrol and who was fighting when his gaze was fixed on Zhang Yu.

"This... Zhang Yu?" the patrolman asked politely. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Faced with a student holding two military credentials and ranked among the top 50 in the entire school, unless the other party attacks him first, even if they cripple all the students in front of him, he would still need permission from his superiors to arrest them.

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, everyone. You've all worked hard. Leave this to us."

After saying that, he glanced at the students of Tianyao University and chuckled, "Right?"

Upon seeing Zhang Yu's exposed teeth, the demons trembled in unison, one of them crying out in terror, "Don't eat me!"

Seeing this, the administrator couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhang, these are students from Tianyao University. We've been instructed not to cause any conflict..."

In his view, Zhang Yu was, after all, the company boss, and a student who had already transferred to the weapon crafting department. What did it matter if his civil engineering employees suffered a little grievance? How could he possibly go against the school's higher-ups' policies and increase the company's operational risks?
After all, what boss would take the risk to protect their employees?
Under the administrator's incredulous gaze, Zhang Yu calmly said, "My company's employees cannot be bullied by others."

The administrator's heart sank, thinking to himself, "Damn it... what are you talking about, being a company employee? I bet you're discriminating against the demon descendants of Tianyao University, and you're a human immortalist."

On the other side, listening to Zhang Yu's words and looking at the tall double certificates behind him, Shi Huaiyu, Ying Xin, Shi Yunxiang and the others unconsciously straightened their backs, feeling a sense of emotion and confidence.

Zhang Yu then looked at the numerous demon descendants and said, "Get lost. If I find you messing with my company again... I'll eat you all up."

The numerous demon descendants screamed in fright and fled in terror, disappearing from Zhang Yu's sight in the blink of an eye.

The administrator, watching this scene, sighed and said, "Mr. Zhang... sigh, why bother? It's just a small matter. What if they report it to the teachers at Tianyao University and it causes an inter-school dispute? What if the school's higher-ups blame us?"

Zhang Yu ignored them and looked at Ying Xin and the other three, saying, "We need to have a short meeting to discuss the company's future arrangements. Your workload may increase from now on..."

Shi Huaiyu smiled and said, "Increased workload is a good thing."

Yingxin, who was standing to the side, nodded. As the company's worker and accountant, she knew best how generous Zhang Yu had always been with his paychecks.

Especially when the project payments were delayed several times before, Yingxin knew that Zhang Yu had paid out of his own pocket to cover the wages.

She believes that even if the workload increases, Zhang Yu will definitely not be stingy when it comes to overtime pay or salary increases.

Shi Yunxiang clenched his fist and said confidently, "I've been feeling like I don't have enough work to do lately, and I have so much energy I can't use it all up."

Since joining the company, thanks to the potent medicine provided by Zhang Yu and Le Mulan, coupled with the power of the Deep Cold Magic, Shi Yunxiang felt his work efficiency greatly increase, while the side effects of the medicine were also mitigated.

With the addition of Xiao Qingxuan's ancient medical treatment and Yu Xinghan's massage, the combined effect allowed his physique to recover during this period. As a result, not only did his income increase, but his body also did not suffer the wear and tear of the past, and even became healthier than before.

Of course, Xiao Qingxuan, Yu Xinghan, and Le Mulan also earned a considerable amount of extra income during this process. Looking at his colleagues in front of him, Xiao Qingxuan realized that in the past, he would never have dared to risk being caught by hospitals and pharmaceutical companies by charging others for treatment.

He has always treated outsiders for free, but because traditional medicine is generally not trusted, not many people are willing to accept his free treatment.

It wasn't until after his battle with the Golden Core cultivator of the Demonic Sect that he encountered a trustworthy partner with whom he could receive treatment for a fee.

"This is wrong..."

"We've gone further and further down the path of illegality..."

Xiao Qingxuan told himself this again and again, but he couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of being in this group, enjoying the feeling of being able to charge fees with peace of mind and build bonds with medical expenses.

“Old man…” Xiao Qingxuan scratched his head, thinking to himself, “The ancient ways of thinking you left behind have really ruined me.”

Next, Zhang Yu arranged for everyone to cooperate with Tianri Huangshen in the construction, determined to fully unleash the money-making potential of this level 20 military-grade puppet.

Seeing Zhang Yu obtain both certifications and bring the military-grade power of Tianri Huangshen to the company, everyone's enthusiasm soared, and they were just waiting to make a big splash and make a fortune.

……

A few days later.

All was calm.

Just when Zhang Yu thought that the group of students from Tianyao University were not causing trouble, someone asked him about what happened that day.

Zhang Yu then learned that although the students from Tianyao University dared not clash with him again, their teachers, after learning about the situation, made a fuss and even went to the finance department to complain about Zhang Yu.

Fu Ji said, "Hey, Tianyao University is now in a very advantageous position. There are probably all sorts of demon descendants looking for opportunities to ask for benefits. They've come to Wanfa University to beg for food."

Just as Zhang Yu was about to figure out how to handle the matter himself, he discovered that the Heavenly Demon's teacher and students had stopped causing trouble without him even noticing, as if they had been suppressed by a powerful force.

A day later, Zhang Yu learned that it was Bei Wufeng, the second-ranked student in the weapon-refining department, who had made the move, and that the invisible force suppressing the demon descendants was called spirit coins.

Although Zhang Yu didn't quite like Bei Wufeng's practice of giving him money, he still thanked him.

Bei Wufeng: It's just a small matter. I understand that you, junior, are young and promising, and you can't stand these vile monsters causing trouble in the university town.
Bei Wufeng: But the bigger picture is more important. Now is a crucial time for the school to win over the Heavenly Demons. Any small conflict could become a bargaining chip for the other side, potentially costing the school even more.

Bei Wufeng: Even if you discriminate against them, at least put on a little act, don't make it too obvious.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Does Bei Wufeng think I discriminated against demons, which is why I had a conflict with the students of Tianyao University? Although I don't like strangely shaped demons, when have I ever discriminated against them?"

"Forget it, discriminating against people of demonic lineage... is better than taking care of employees."

Zhang Yu understood that in this desolate place like Kunxu, the latter was far more eye-catching and suspicious than the former, even raising suspicions that he had joined some kind of demonic cult.

Just then, Bei Wufeng sent another message: Junior, there's something I'd like to discuss with you.

Bei Wufeng: Can I borrow your Heavenly Sun God?
Zhang Yu was slightly taken aback, thinking to himself, "Borrow a military-grade puppet? Is that something you can just lend out casually? What's the difference between this and lending you my physical body directly?"

Just as Zhang Yu was about to refuse, Bei Wufeng sent another message: 50 spirit coins a day, and I'll cover the repair costs for any damage.

Zhang Yu was shocked: "50 spirit coins a day? That's a damn rich man... Why don't you borrow my body too, and charge me 100 spirit coins a day?"

Zhang Yu: Sure, when do you need it?

Bei Wufeng: It's the next Top Ten League. I'd like to borrow your Heavenly Sun God for a few days during the competition.

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Yu's previously enthusiastic thoughts were immediately doused with cold water.

Looking at the contract sent by the other party, Zhang Yu replied: Sorry, senior, I can't lend it to you.

Bei Wufeng: Junior, if there's anything you're not satisfied with in the contract, we can discuss it; it can all be revised.

Zhang Yu: I really can't lend it.

Bei Wufeng: Oh, I see. Did Ye Xingli already ask you for it?
Bei Wufeng: Or Yan Qianji?
Upon hearing these words, Zhang Yu's heart stirred, and he immediately understood.

"The number of students on the school team is limited, so do team members borrow military-grade magical artifacts from other non-team members in the school?"

"Bei Wufeng has been trying to curry favor with me repeatedly, just so he can borrow my Heavenly Sun God during the Top Ten Leagues."

Zhang Yu knew that deceiving the other party at this time was pointless.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to stop hiding his intentions and replied directly: "Senior, I also plan to participate in the next Top Ten League, so I can't lend you my money."
　Asking for monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)