The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

When Mo Haiyao saw the drawing that Cheng Feng gave him, he, like Cheng Feng, didn't see what it was.

"This is?"

Cheng Feng said: "This is an ashtray designed by Shang Xi. When you smoke, you pop ashtrays into it."

Mo Haiyao suddenly laughed.

Cheng Feng didn't know why: "Brother Mo, what's wrong? Is this ashtray bad?"

Mo Haiyao said: "It's not bad, it's just that this thing is so wonderful. How did Shang Xi come up with it?"

Cheng Feng said with a smile: "She heard that the cigarette business was not good, so she came up with this idea. She took a piece of paper and drew a few strokes on it and handed it to me."

After hearing this, Mo Haiyao smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Feng said: "Brother Mo, is it possible to do this?"

Mo Haiyao said: "It can be done. I will make some slight changes and come up with a few more styles."

Cheng Feng said: "Brother Laomo is here."

Mo Haiyao smiled and said, "Don't say it if you're polite. Just wait and get the ashtray in two days."

A few days later, Cheng Feng came back with several ashtrays, and he planned to show them to Shang Xi first.

But as soon as I entered the house, I felt the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Several servants were guarding the door of the Hou Mansion.

Cheng Feng asked, "Has anyone come to the house?"

The servant said: "The palace has just sent an imperial doctor to visit the Marquis."

Cheng Feng clasped his hands and counted. His brother-in-law took six days off due to illness, and the imperial doctor arrived on the sixth day. It seemed that the emperor really valued his brother-in-law.

Cheng Feng took several ashtrays and walked to the construction site where Shang Xi supervised the work with his thoughts in mind.

Looking at the absent-minded Cheng Feng, Shang Xi shouted: "Cheng Feng?"

Looking at Shang Xi who was sitting and drinking tea, Cheng Feng put on a smile and walked over quickly.

Shang Xi poured Cheng Feng a cup of tea and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Cheng Feng said: "I didn't think about anything. I brought some good things for you to see."

As soon as the box was opened, Shang Xi was amazed. She had never seen such a beautiful ashtray.

"Isn't this so pretty? How much does this one cost?"

Cheng Feng smiled and said: "Boss Qian personally set the price, this one is twenty taels, this one is fifty taels, this one is one hundred taels."

Shang Xi's eyes were filled with stars, "Is this thing so valuable? Does anyone want to buy it?"

When Cheng Feng heard the price at first, he suspected that this thing was not easy to sell, but after observing it for a day, he found that this thing sold better than eating bowls.

"There are a lot of people buying."

"Really? How much does this cost? It's definitely not expensive, right?"

Cheng Feng said: "Ten cents."

"The gap is really huge."

Cheng Feng said: "This one is for ordinary people, and the others are for young ladies from rich families."

"A small ashtray can do so many things."

Cheng Feng said: "This is just the beginning. Boss Qian also asked Mo Haiyao to create money, and soon the ashtray with the lid came out."

Shang Xi clicked his tongue and said, "They are indeed businessmen."

Cheng Feng smiled again and said, "Boss Qian asked me to give you a message so that you can research some other new things."

Although we all live in the same house, Shang Xi wears the stars and the moon every day, so it is really difficult to see Shang Xi.

Shang Xi scratched his head and said, "Then I have to think about it carefully."

Cheng Feng said: "You think about it slowly, I will go and deliver these ceramics to my uncle first."

Shang Xi reached out and held Cheng Feng's arm, and said mysteriously: "Your uncle didn't listen to music today."

"You know that?"

Shang Xi said, "I'll just walk around his house if I have nothing to do."

Cheng Feng smiled and touched her head to comfort her: "Just calm down and don't tire yourself out."

Shang Xi suddenly lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Someone came from the palace today. It was said that a doctor came to treat your uncle."

Cheng Feng said: "I heard about it when I came in. I'm going to take a look now."

Shang Xi said, "Don't you know if your uncle is sick?"

Cheng Feng said: "I mainly bring him ashtrays."

Shang Xi said: "Then you have to check the heat. You have to wait for the imperial doctor to leave before going over. He is pretending to be sick now, and you are giving him an ashtray. Isn't that embarrassing?"

Cheng Feng insisted: "It's okay, I'll go take a look and come back."

Shang Xi took a look and found that this man was still a little disobedient today.

"I would like to advise you, we should stay away from the people in this palace, and don't collide with these people."

Cheng Feng nodded to show that he understood, then threw a few ashtrays into the box and carried them away.

Cheng Feng walked around with his long legs and arrived at his uncle's residence in three minutes. Several people were guarding the door.

As Cheng Feng stepped forward, someone stopped him. This person was Wan Lianxing's housekeeper, "Master, the imperial doctor is examining the Marquis. Please wait a moment."

Cheng Feng said: "I am thinking about my brother-in-law and want to come in and accompany him."

The butler said, "I'll go in and ask the Marquis what he wants."

After a while the butler came out: "Master, please come in."

Cheng Feng walked lightly into Wan Lianxing's bedroom. This was the first time he had seen it. The decoration inside was as luxurious as his brother-in-law's.

He walked forward and saw Wan Lengxing lying on the bed with his hair disheveled, his eyes narrowed and looking weak. There was a doctor sitting in front of the bed taking his pulse.

This is the first time I have seen Wan Lian Chengfeng like this. He really looks seriously ill.

Cheng Feng said softly: "How are you feeling today, uncle?"

"Cough cough cough... Feng'er, I'm afraid I'm going to die, brother-in-law. Please hurry up and help me prepare my funeral arrangements. Ahem cough cough... My uncle's funeral arrangements must be as simple as possible. The simpler, the better, cough cough cough..."

"Uncle, don't be too pessimistic. Let's see what the imperial doctor says."

Then Cheng Feng asked the imperial doctor: "Sir, what kind of strange disease does my brother-in-law have? Is there any way to save him?"

The imperial doctor said: "Don't worry, I am checking your pulse and the results will be available soon."

There were several people in the room, and the most difficult one was the imperial doctor. He could diagnose the pulse with his left hand and right hand alternately for as long as a cup of tea, but he couldn't diagnose anything wrong at all. How could he go back to work?

After a while, the imperial doctor said: "Master Hou's disease is not an incurable disease."

Wan Liexing said: "What kind of disease is that? I feel weak all over and cough all night. I don't think I have a terminal illness. If so, just tell me."

The imperial doctor said: "You have caught wind and cold, so you feel weak all over and coughing non-stop."

Wan Lianxing said: "Am I just suffering from such a simple cold? If so, even if I risk my life, I still have to go to the palace to share the worries of the Holy One."

The imperial doctor said: "Master Marquis, don't underestimate the wind and cold. Wind and cold can also kill people. You have a very serious wind and cold. You need to rest in bed and take medicine to cure it."