The principals hurried to their feet. Li Wuyou was especially quick to say, "Academy Head Zhang, you really shouldn't. We're already deeply grateful that you're willing to allocate so much funding to us. Rest assured, we absolutely won't let you down."
Zhang Tao glanced around at the nervous expressions on the principals' faces, then smiled. "Everyone, I'll be entrusting you with the education of Martial Arts University students from now on! I need people who dare to fight and are willing to fight. I hope you won't disappoint me!"
"Rest assured, Academy Head Zhang. We'll do everything in our power!" Li Wuyou spoke for the principals and immediately gave his assurance. After all, Jingwu was undeniably the top university.
"Good. I'll be counting on you." Zhang Tao nodded and brought the meeting to a close. He didn't have time to drag things out, so he had Kong Lingyuan and the others coordinate with the principals and arrange the funding.
The Culture Academy might not have much money right now, but Zhang Tao had mines. He could sell a little ore and money would come pouring in.
After the principals left, Zhang Tao dealt with some paperwork. He didn't leave his office until Kong Lingyuan called for him. The people in charge of the training schools had arrived.
Zhang Tao met with them in the conference room. Quite a few had come, though he'd already narrowed down the list. He'd chosen one representative from each region, of course; there were tens of thousands of training schools across the country, large and small, and Zhang Tao couldn't afford to throw money at all of them.
"Everyone, I'm busy, so I'll get straight to the point. I've looked at all your training schools, and I have a proposal: I'd like to have you