A gleam of coldness flashed in He Wenhao's eyes, he straightened his back, and let Feng Yichen examine his silver-white prosthetic limb.

Feng Yichen pinched the silver-plated metal bracket, "What is this?"

It can replace legs, allowing people without feet to walk upright.

He Wenhao walked to the wheelchair placed not far away and sat down, took off his shoes in front of Feng Yichen, exposing his exquisitely crafted silver-white feet, and smiled softly: "Mrs. Mo specially made these for me. My feet allow me to walk like a normal person.

It is still in the training period, and I need to take part of the time every day to practice standing and walking..."

Standing behind Feng Yichen, Chu Yunyao said, "If this prosthetic fits well enough with Mr. He, given time, Mr. He might be able to run and jump like a normal person.

Since Shao Feng lost, it's time to fulfill his promise and do me a favor. "

Feng Yichen's eyes lit up, "How are these things made? I want a pair too."

Seeing that Chu Yunyao ignored him, Feng Yichen pleaded for the first time: "If you don't want to tell me the production process, you can just give me a blueprint, and I will figure it out by myself.

In case Second Young Master He accidentally loses his prosthesis, when you return to Jincheng, I can make a pair for Second Young Master He, wouldn't it be great? "

With a thought, He Wenhao thought of the blueprint that Chu Yunyao gave him, and raised his hand to press the position on his chest.

Chu Yunyao pondered for a moment, "I can give you the blueprint, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Tell me, don't say one, as long as it doesn't violate morality and principles, even if it is ten conditions, I will agree."

Chu Yunyao didn't talk nonsense with him: "Until the Second Young Master He establishes a firm foothold in the He family, the matter of the prosthesis will be kept secret for the time being, and don't spread it casually. The remaining nine conditions, Miss Rong Ben will tell you after she thinks about it.

Now there is something I need you to do. "

Feng Yichen was immersed in his curiosity about prosthetics, "Tell me."

Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes: "This lady bought a large amount of grain from an old friend who was close to her. The price of the grain is the same as that in Jincheng, but she is a little tight and can't afford it all at once. Much money comes out.

I want to ask Feng Shao to raise money, use the money raised to buy this grain, and then distribute it to the people in the south to help them pass the New Year's Eve. I don't know what Feng Shao wants to do? "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Unexpectedly, her brother would give him this task early in the morning, and when she came here, Chu Yunyao asked him to help with this task.

Could it be that the matter of raising funds was Chu Yunyao's plan from the beginning?

Feng Yichen simply followed suit: "Of course I support you, but I just don't know when the money will be needed?"

Chu Yunyao showed joy: "Of course, the sooner the better."

Feng Yichen was a little embarrassed: "This..."

He Wenhao immediately understood Chu Yunyao's plan, and suggested: "It's the end of the year, and the Feng family is the number one existence in the south, so it's time to visit families to pay New Year's greetings.

How about Feng Shao taking advantage of these days of entertaining guests and giving gifts, holding a grand banquet, inviting everyone to come and participate, and then notifying these participants to donate money..."

Feng Yichen: "..."

For Chinese New Year, how is this different from blatantly asking someone for money?

It's a bad idea, but there doesn't seem to be a better way to do it.

Feng Yichen thought for a moment: "Let Ben think less and make a decision later."

Chu Yunyao was very satisfied: "It's so good, it's the time of the Chinese New Year, and people always wear gold and silver when they go out to pay New Year's greetings. They must have enough money in their hands. Even if they don't bring it, they can donate their own clothes priceless jewelry.

If the jewelry donated by the wives is too precious, the gentlemen can redeem it..."