Chapter 324 – Digging Deep for Hidden Resources (Part One)

“The world appears transparent, yet remains largely unknown. To claim it is merely a celestial body is too narrow-minded—a purely subjective view. Yet if we consider it an advanced life form…”

Ye Kuang casually flipped to the last page of the “Civilization Enlightenment Notes,” visibly unsatisfied.

Although he hadn’t fully grasped the intricacies of the financial world, he couldn’t deny one profound realization: people in this world are incredibly fragile.

This thought reminded him of a corporate CEO who had lost everything and subsequently suffered a mental breakdown.

He couldn’t help but conclude: the value of life lies in its rarity—how could any man-made creation compare?

As the saying goes: wealth is but an external possession, not brought at birth nor taken at death.

“It seems people today are blinded by the stench of money!” Ye Kuang murmured to himself.

Pang Hu overheard and retorted, “But without money, survival would be impossible. It has become an indispensable part of our lives.”

As he spoke, Pang Hu sighed inexplicably.

Hearing this, Ye Kuang felt as though he were seeing the sentimental side of his stout friend for the first time. He replied, “Perhaps everyone has fallen into a misconception. Money isn’t everything. Its true value lies in maintaining purity of heart, allocating it reasonably, and utilizing it appropriately.”

Then, shifting his tone, he continued, “Moreover, look at the trajectory of modern civilization—it appears fragmented. While it seems to be progressing constantly, it’s evident that although civilization and wealth operate on different planes, they are undeniably interconnected, almost indistinguishable. This reveals a pattern: existence justifies itself.”

At this point, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Ling Yun interjected, “Why be so sentimental? Some things and matters may never intersect with your life. Why overthink them?”

Unbeknownst to him, these straightforward words struck a chord with Ye Kuang.

“Your point is valid, but I believe in doing what one can. Even if others don’t understand why someone enjoys helping, we must recognize that our inaction doesn’t mean others won’t act. Similarly, though I may not grasp the current height of civilization, I have my own direction. Rather than reviving traditions, it’s better to steer civilization back on the right track!” Ye Kuang declared resolutely.

As he spoke, his gaze grew increasingly determined.

Under the bewildered stares of those around him, Ye Kuang took out his specialized phone and made a call.

“Well, well, look who’s memory fails him. I thought our paths would never cross again, yet here you are reaching out to me.”

“Grandpa Zhou, I don’t follow. Can’t I just call you because I miss you?”

“Enough, enough. State your business or scram. I’ve got a headache from some mind-bending issues here.”

Hearing this, Ye Kuang had no choice but to explain his purpose.

Unexpectedly, the other end of the line fell into a brief silence.It wasn’t until ten breaths later that Duke Zhou finally asked in a serious tone, “Are you telling the truth?”

Ye Kuang: “This matter is absolutely true.”

“Name a place. I’ll come find you personally.”

“The Four Seas Grand Hall. If you’re coming, please inform me in advance so I can come receive you, sir…”

Beep beep be beep…

Seeing this, Pang Hu couldn’t help but wonder to himself: “Your phone is really interesting. It doesn’t seem like an external device. Tell me where you bought it – I’ll get one too when the time comes.”

Ye Kuang: “…”

Truth be told, he was momentarily at a loss for words, though his contemptuous gaze seemed to say: I won’t blame you for your ignorance, but your ignorance is lowering my IQ, so I have no choice but to give you a taste of this look.

Seeing this, Ling Yun also couldn’t help but voice the question everyone shared: “What exactly have you discovered? Why are you so eager to tell that Grandpa Zhou? By the way, who is this Grandpa Zhou anyway?”

Upon hearing this, Ye Kuang just shrugged. Only when he reached the doorway did he turn back with a mysterious smile: “He’s an old man who loves science. When the time comes, don’t be too shocked.”

With these words, he hurriedly went up to the second floor.

Watching this, Pang Hu commented disdainfully: “He’s not going to see that Yu Ting again, is he? How many times has he been today? Will this ever end… Can this guy even handle it?”

Ling Yun: “…”

It could be said that only at this moment did Ling Yun realize that a certain madman’s words weren’t false.

This fat guy could achieve miracles in vulgarity…

Instantly, Pang Hu noticed this look and couldn’t help but ask: “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Ling Yun: “…”

Meanwhile, Gao Qing was clearly straightforward: “When it comes to shameless vulgarity, who can compete with you, Pang Hu? When it comes to having a brain full of trash, who can compare to even a single hair of yours, fatty?”

With that, Gao Qing turned and disappeared in a flash.

Pang Hu grabbed at empty air, inevitably cursing furiously in frustration.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn’t help but feel disheartened, and could only pick up the thin “Civilization Enlightenment Notes” that a certain madman had been studying earlier.

Little did he know that as he read on, Ling Yun couldn’t conceal his astonished expression.

Because the notes were filled with circles and diagrams, clearly forming a triangular civilization development map.

And from the numerous markings and annotations, it wasn’t hard to see that civilization development didn’t necessarily have to follow a single path to the end.

When various things are discovered, their meaning lies in being integrated together.

As the saying goes: The Dao begets One, One begets Two, Two begets Three, and Three begets all things.

And this “Dao” here naturally isn’t necessarily a metaphor for flesh-and-blood creatures.

Side note: All roads lead to Rome!

“Fatty, come look at this quickly! Did Little Ye really write this? Holy shit, this is practically a galactic planning roadmap!”

“What are you shouting about! I’m in a bad mood here! Are you itching for a beating too?”

“Hiss…” But unexpectedly, after looking at the notes, Zheng Xiucai couldn’t hide his inexplicable astonishment: “This… was really written by Little Ye? How come I never noticed we had such an amazing person around us?”

Hearing this, Pang Hu immediately objected, walking over while grumbling: “You make it sound so real. Little Ye’s abilities probably aren’t that exaggerated. Let me take a look…”Little did they know, the reenactment of the old scene that followed could only be described as causing an uproar and Shocking Hundred Li.

“Damn, how is this possible…”