With that question in mind.
Before he even had time to wash up, Lu Ze simply wiped the sweat from his forehead, plopped down on the nearby stool, and projected his email dashboard directly onto his retina.
After all, he had spent the whole afternoon dealing with Quasanti and the others. He definitely did not dare lie down on his bed without washing up first.
An email instantly came into view.
[In response to your organization's requirements, we have formulated a complete plan for the five billion US Dollars (approximately 35 billion yuan) in student subsidies. The following is a brief outline.] [First: All subsidies will be approved at the highest level, without passing through any intermediary procedures, and will be named the "Warm-hearted Citizen Loving Student Subsidy."] [Second: All students in Northwest Province will be independently registered, and subsidy funds will be distributed directly by the treasury each month according to schedule and need.] [Third: The subsidy plan will be changed to food subsidies, including breakfast, lunch, and dinner, with a daily subsidy of 3 yuan per student.] [.]
The email listed plan after plan, detailed to an almost frightening degree.
From the disbursement of funds to the money reaching the students' hands, every step was designed to prevent any improper conduct. The oversight at every stage would be even stricter.
There were even extremely strict regulations and requirements for the cooks preparing food for the students and for suppliers, ensuring that not a single cent of the five billion US Dollars provided by Lu Ze would be wasted elsewhere. This was a "dead order" issued from the highest level.
"So the uniform and lodging subsidies are being canceled and converted entirely into food subsidies?"
Lu Ze rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment. "This plan