Therefore, Pangu did not blame the Lord of Yunmeng for secretly learning the two skills in the parchment scroll of the Emperor's Knight without his consent. After all, the Lord of Yunmeng saved so many victims in the Yunmeng Realm, which can be said to be a meritorious deed.

Infinite.

Moreover, the Lord Yunmeng was willing to give up so much mountain land in exchange for his own skills, which showed his sincerity, and Pangu soon acquiesced to the matter.

For Pangu, Lord Yunmeng has been his friend for a long time. There is no difference between his friend being strong and him being strong.

From this moment on, Pangu has become a rich man here, a real rich man.

It's just that he is a person who follows the holy path and doesn't think about those things of luxurious life. When he is poor, he does good deeds according to his ability, and when he is rich, he helps the world. This is his ambition.

Obviously, the next step of building a new city for the victims is one of the actions of wealth that benefits the world.

When Pangu got the 900 million acres of mountain land, he never told his adoptive mother or anyone else, because in his eyes, the 900 million acres of mountain land was donated by himself. If he told his relatives, he would let them know.

It's just adding to the sadness, it's really unnecessary.

Later, the name of the new city was changed to Shanhua City. Miao Shanhua thought that she had donated 1.4 billion in gold and moved the Lord of Yunmeng to receive this special honor. She changed the name of the city to express her gratitude to herself.

In fact, this is all Pangu's meaning and has nothing to do with the Lord of Yunmeng. The Lord of Yunmeng is just following the trend and showing the beauty of adulthood.

The Lord of Yunmeng followed Pangu's suggestion, but also remained tight-lipped and had no intention of revealing the inside story.

After donating 90% of her wealth, Miao Shanhua was not at a loss. She obtained the right to mine gold mines in Yunmeng Mountains. In addition, the car dealership was retained, and Miao Shanhua quickly made a comeback. The car dealership assisted in the construction of Shanhua City and hired people at the same time.

A large number of unemployed people mine gold mines.

Pangu was also happy to see the results, and proposed to prioritize the mining of the mines in Shanhua City, so that a large amount of soil and other resources could be obtained at close range. The fertile soil would be used to build terraces, the soil with suitable viscosity would be used to make pottery pots, and the rest would be viscous.

Clay fired bricks.

Since the establishment of the Mountain and Flower City, the Yunmeng Mountains have been mobilized. The rich have contributed money and the powerful have contributed. Everyone has work to do. They are busy and there is a prosperous scene everywhere. During this period, even some members of the Yunmeng Demon Sect

Everyone came to help. This scene can be regarded as a rare spectacle in the world of chaos.

After all, building a city was a big project and very time-consuming. Pangu could not spend all his time on it. When all aspects were in an orderly state, he took time to do other things, such as refining clay pots.

He discovered that refining pottery pots was an industry with excellent prospects, just like weaving cloth. So in the past year, Pangu continued to learn the art from Pan Tao and invested all the remaining twelve artificial diamond crystals in it to build

A large-scale clay pot production base was established.

Pantao Erlao is an expert in this field, with unique and mature craftsmanship. The pottery pot production base quickly became prosperous. In addition to meeting the needs of the people in Yunmeng Realm, a large number of pottery pots were also sold to various ethnic groups in the Chaos Realm.

, everyone made a lot of money.

For a time, clay pots became a sensational commodity in the Chaos Realm and became daily necessities from door to door. Due to the huge market potential, each ethnic group sent members to Yunmeng Mountains to learn the art.

By firing bricks and pots, Pangu gained a new understanding of the four words "inch of soil is valuable": the soil that people have almost forgotten can be so valuable, it is incredible.

It can be seen from this that everything in the world is valuable, but we have not discovered their use.

…

Time flies, and before we know it, it’s early June of the year 2041.

Miao Shanhua discovered an important thing, that is, she remembered that when she was infected with the zombie virus, Pangu once said to herself that the illness was so serious that she thought she did not have much time left to live, so she donated the money at that time.

90% of wealth.

She felt that she had been deceived, and that she had been deceived by Pangu, a super prodigal son. She felt extremely unhappy and furious, so she planned to ask Pangu to compensate her, not even a piece of gold.

On this day, the adoptive mother Miao Shanhua deliberately pretended to be sick and asked a capable person to bring a letter to Pangu.

Pangu was horrified after reading the content of the letter. It said that his adoptive mother Miao Shanhua had only a few days to live and asked him to go back quickly to meet and talk.

Of course he believed it, because no one would joke about something like that.

However, when Pangu came back, what he saw was not his adoptive mother lying on the bed, but working normally in the Miracle Doctor Bamboo Pavilion, which was obviously not what a patient should look like.

Speaking of this, Miao Shanhua didn't know Pangu's current ability, which could reach a place thousands of miles away in one breath. She thought she would only see him the next day, but unexpectedly Pangu returned to the Divine Doctor Bamboo Pavilion a day in advance.

"Adoptive mother, are you sure you are seriously ill?"

Looking at Miao Shanhua, who was walking steadily and with a rosy complexion, Pangu's lips curved slightly, and he asked.

"Huh, last year, didn't you say that I was seriously ill? What, why am I still alive and well now? Why did you tell such a big lie, causing me to donate 90% of my wealth?"

Pangu studied medicine, and no matter how he pretended to be sick, he could not deceive him at this moment. Seeing that Pangu showed up early, Miao Shanhua had no choice but to show off her cards directly.

"Hahahahahaha, misunderstanding, adoptive mother, wouldn't it be good for everyone to get rich together, reduce the gap between the rich and the poor, and reduce the vicious cycle? And you also know that there were so many victims of the disaster at that time. Apart from you, who else can save you?

them?"

Pangu believed that his adoptive mother could not get out of bed for several months, which was a serious illness. At this time, he also heard that his adoptive mother thought that he was hopeless, so he agreed to spend 90% of his wealth for disaster relief. Knowing that he jumped into Sanjiang, he also

Unable to clear up the misunderstanding, I had to change the topic.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me all my money back. Not even a piece of gold should be missing. Humph."

Miao Shanhua's beautiful eyes revealed a supreme majesty that could not be violated, and she shouted suddenly.

Seeing that adoptive mother Miao Shanhua was determined not to give up until her goal was achieved, friction was inevitable. Pangu was a person who followed the holy path, and of course he would not take back the money of the victims, so the two started a verbal war.

"Adoptive mother, no. How can you not keep your words when you speak? You have already promised to the Lord of Yunmeng. What's more, this matter is an act of rescuing people in need. It is a righteous act. Why not do it?"

"Sorry, I never count when I talk."

"Ahem, cough, cough, what the adopted son said is that words don't count, not counts."

"Okay, I know you are a saint, but don't forget that your Jiawen was taught by my mother. You actually have the nerve to show off your writing in front of me, huh."

"Well, cough, cough, cough, do you know what a saint is?"

"Huh, of course you know that. The so-called saint is a person who has been killed, and nothing else is the same, not even a piece of gold."

"Ahem, foster mother, you said it wrong again. It's not a human being, I'm talking about a saint."

"That's right, I'm talking about a saint. You see, you deserve to be a saint. All you have left is a human being, no money at all, and nothing else. If you are not a saint, who can be a saint?"

When Pangu heard this classic description, he was speechless for a long time. After all, the other person was his adoptive mother and could not get angry at will. So he calmly and modestly said: "Hehe hehe, adoptive mother, you praised me wonderfully. In fact, the child is just a holy son now, and he is not yet a saint."

saint."
Chapter completed!