With such a large sum of money, he could develop the Jun Family well and improve the abilities of the younger generation.
The Jun family might even do better in the family clan rankings this year.
As Jun Yangfeng fantasized about the future, Jun Mohuang's next words shocked him.
"Zi Zi, go out to the streets and buy a few carts of rotten vegetable leaves, moldy rice with small pebbles, and a dozen sets of rough clothing. Send them all to the Jun Family's house."
"Jun Mohuang, what are you saying? I mainly want the deed and the Spirit Stones, not these things!"
Jun Yangfeng wondered if he had gone deaf.
He could neither eat nor wear these things, what did he want them for!
"I'm returning the favor of raising the Jun Family."
Jun Mohuang laughed evilly.
"That is what I've been eating and wearing these few years at the Jun Family. Since you want me to repay your kindness, I'll return it to you as I received it."
"You!"