I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 424 We Are Different (46)

After Zhong Zheng went bankrupt, the price index became four.

Although Teacher Zhao is not on this street, the high prices have still affected him.

The prices of all items quadrupled, and even a single plot of land cost several thousand dollars. After a few plots, he would go bankrupt.

Now, there is only one hope: a loan!
The loans in "The Big Capitalist" are different from those elsewhere because they are interest-free.

Players can take out a large loan from Tianyuan Bank up to the limit of their total assets, and repay it after three months.

You can apply for a loan by simply walking into the bank's teller booth.

However, the total loan amount is limited. When the total loan amount of all players reaches the limit, no one can continue to borrow money and they can only wait for others to pay off their loans.

With enough funds and some clever tactics, one can make a comeback and avenge others.

Amidst the expectant gazes of others, Teacher Zhao picked up the dice and threw them forcefully.

Bank, here I come!

As they approached the bank step by step, Teacher Zhao saw that the opportunity was right in front of him, which also excited Zhong Zheng and the Dean of Students.

But just as he was about to use the remote-controlled dice to enter the bank, Principal Liu suddenly started laughing hysterically.

"Teacher Zhao, you don't actually think I'd let you go to the bank to apply for a loan, do you?"

"what!"

"Move out, Shadow Shift!"

"what!"

The special magic of the magic factory was activated, and Teacher Zhao's location immediately changed, flying to Death Street.

Subsequently, Principal Liu used a stealing card, and Teacher Zhao's last prop card, the remote control dice, was stolen. Now, he can only face the terrifying hell of 160,000 per encounter.

Looking at his total cash and savings, Teacher Zhao knew that although he appeared to be alive, he was already dead.

Principal Liu, standing to the side, was already rubbing his hands together in anticipation. Victory was within reach, and his face was filled with the joy of victory.

After a moment of silence, Teacher Zhao coldly chose to throw the money away, paid the toll of 160,000 yuan, and then went bankrupt.

Principal Liu, who survived to the end, stood up triumphantly, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you all for your courtesy. I never thought I, Liu, would have a day like this. Dean of Students, well done. Senior Zhong, you played very well. Teacher Zhao, it's really amazing that you survived to the end."

Chen Yu, who was standing to the side, was still thinking about whether to enhance the settlement screen, but now he felt it was unnecessary.

The victory itself is enough to make one feel smug.

And Principal Liu, aren't you afraid of getting beaten up for acting like this?

After sorting out the current issues, Chen Yu found that there were no major flaws overall. Wenchang Xingjun would help fix the minor problems, after all, this was a gift he had given away.

He still needed to go back and make some minor adjustments, so he said to the others, "That's about enough. I need to go back and make the changes. Thank you everyone, we can finish now."

Just as he was about to end the dream and retrieve his external manifestation, Chen Yu suddenly found himself being held by three people.

The head of the teaching department gripped his clothes and said seriously, "I don't think the experiment is complete yet; we can study it further."

"I also think it's not good enough," Teacher Zhao said coldly. "But Chen Yu, you can go back first if you have something to do, and I'll contact you later. I happen to not have any classes today, so I can help you with the test."

"Woof woof woof!" Zhong Zheng barked fiercely, biting Chen Yu's clothes. Since the three of them insisted, Chen Yu had no choice but to agree.

Leaving the external display device behind, Chen Yu copied the dream to Teacher Zhao and returned to his company to continue optimizing the subsequent content.

At eight o'clock, Zhuge Xingjun arrived as promised, took away the dream prepared by Chen Yu, and then sent the dream to Wenchang Xingjun with a green talisman.

The delicate dream fell into the hands of Wenchang Xingjun, and then transformed into gifts and blessings, which were delivered to everyone who had participated in Wenchang Xingjun's prayers.

After dealing with these matters, Chen Yu left the company satisfied and went back to class.

Before class, however, he went to the small restaurant to see how everyone was having fun.

As soon as he stepped into the small restaurant, he heard laughter and chatter inside. People were clinking glasses, drinking wheat juice, and rolling dice, looking extremely relaxed.

Teacher Zhao, the Dean of Students, Zhong Zheng, and the waitress puppet had a great time, taking turns to play their rounds and cheering each other for their good and bad luck.

After watching for a while, Chen Yu felt that this was the right way to watch "The Big Capitalist," but he still had one question to ask:
Where did Principal Liu go?

There was a moment of silence before Teacher Zhao replied, puzzled, "Principal Liu? Who is Principal Liu? I've never heard of him."

“Yeah, there’s only the Dean of Students here, where did Principal Liu come from?” Zhong Zheng looked up and said to the Dean of Students beside him, “Gah!”

The head of the teaching department rolled the dice and nodded, saying, "Teacher Zhao and Senior Zhong are right!"

“Ah, yes, yes, yes!” the waitress puppet echoed earnestly.

Looking at the four people, Chen Yu felt that this matter couldn't be thought about too much, so he decided to leave it at that.

It can only be said that some people don't get every beating for nothing.

Principal Liu, you shouldn't be so smug.

However, Chen Yu didn't feel anything was wrong. After all, some people get wild if they're not disciplined for three days, but feel great once they're beaten. It was his own choice, so he couldn't blame anyone else.

Let everyone have some time to play. Chen Yu returned to the classroom and began today's training.

At the same time, "The Great Capitalist" also became a gift from Wenchang Xingjun (the God of Literature), given to every student who participated in the blessing ceremony, becoming their university gift.

Being able to become a college student has already proven one's abilities.

They are top performers in the college entrance examination and role models for all-round development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.

Many companies will decide on the subsidies for students based on the university they attend. Some Star Lords who have dealings with students will also give them a lot of gifts at this time, hoping that they will continue to work hard, develop well, and strive to obtain the Star Lord's Taoist seed as soon as possible.

The seventy-two top-tier universities in the Upper Realm's Jade Capital, along with other first-tier universities located there, are naturally the most coveted institutions for students. If they cannot attend those universities, then the universities in the various state-run cities are also good alternatives.

These universities, often referred to as "quasi-first-tier" universities, gather talent from across the state and are the second most popular destinations for top students.

There, they'll get more attention, more opportunities, and more places to spend money!

Cao Zheng is a college student from Tianyuan who was admitted to Changsheng University.

This year, the admission rate of Tianyuan High School's graduating class was quite good. Although no one was admitted to the 72 top-tier universities, seven students were admitted to first-tier universities, thirty were on the verge of being admitted to first-tier universities, one hundred and twenty-one were admitted to second-tier universities, and seventy-nine were admitted to third-tier universities. The overall admission rate was as high as 22%, the highest in the school's history.

He arrived at the university full of enthusiasm, and after three days of learning the school rules, he discovered an important problem.

He had nothing in common with his roommates.

(End of this chapter)