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    , but at this time, the trademark law has not been published yet.
     Because in today's business field, most of them are state-owned enterprises, which pay attention to the brotherly feelings between enterprises, and there are also superior departments that allocate the same type of enterprises. In the eyes of many old-fashioned leaders, trademark registration is purely useless.
     They believe that if Factory A has made good products, they should contribute to Factory B free of charge, share the benefits and make progress together.
     In this way, trademark law stills in the womb.
     Of course, the central government will not take it lightly by the fraud of Japanese patents. Although the Trademark Law has not been passed, it has passed the protection regulations for well-known trademarks.
    For example, well-known trademarks such as Moutai, Wuliangye, Phoenix Bicycle, Panda Color TV, Mingzhu Watch are protected by the government.
        These well-known trademarks have been gained through the popularity of many years.
    , Shuxiangwang is a late-developed merchant, not even in Chengdu, so why does it become a well-known trademark?
      Since it cannot become a well-known trademark, it is difficult to guarantee that others will not use it.
    As Mr. Xue knows, the merchants of this era can be said to be the first wave of business tides in the Republic. All of them are open-minded, bold and meticulous, and their business awareness is also sensitive.
      Not to mention anything else, this Spring Festival Gala, Ma Ji performed "Cosmic Brand Cigarettes". Not long after, the real Cosmic Brand Cigarettes appeared on the market, and the sales were very popular. What's more, the leader of the cigarette factory finally successfully invited Ma Ji to serve as the spokesperson for Cosmic Brand Cigarettes.
      With the previous lessons, how could Mr. Xue not be terrified? If he couldn't do it well, his hard work would be in vain.
     Xue was impatient, thinking about how to control the deterioration of the situation.
     In a moment, he thought of several methods. Then, he rejected them one by one.
      One, it is tightly focused on production and distribution as soon as possible; but now it is the Spring Festival and it is impossible to start construction. In addition, even the raw materials for production are not prepared properly, so there is no way to talk about distribution.
    The second is to promote the formation of trademark laws with all efforts, but the Xue family is very powerful, but it is a fantasy to promote the issuance of a law in a short time.
     It is to start with consumers. Let the world know that the King of Shuxiang comes from Yunjin in the shortest time. However, in this year, CCTV did not open an advertising department at all. Even if it is rich, there is no place to play this advertisement. If you want to clarify the ownership of Shuxiang King, you are afraid that you will have to wait for the Spring Festival next year and then start the Spring Festival Gala.
     Xue Laochou was in a state of confusion and was almost experiencing anger. But he was still alive for a while and had no gains.
     The Su Meiren and others were attracted by the wonderful programs of the Spring Festival Gala, and their eyes were almost stuck to the silver screen. They didn't notice Mr. Xue's strangeness.
     That's right, Old Xue was so worried that the little guy suddenly held his belly, smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, and his little body suddenly leaned against Old Xue's shoulder, and kept thrusting.
      Her exaggerated move immediately pulled Mr. Xue out of her sorrow.
     When Mr. Xue raised his eyes and looked at the TV, the TV was performed by Zhu Shimao and Chen Peisi. On TV, Chen Peisi was playing the role of eating a bowl of noodles with a thunderous bowl of noodles, with funny eyes and humorous language, even if you watch it again, it was very interesting.
     But now Mr. Xue is full of sorrow and can’t feel happy? Just as he was about to look at him, he suddenly heard Chen Peisi say on TV: "This noodles are so fragrant. Are there seasonings added to it? My tongue is almost melted."
     "Super your noodles, where does so much nonsense come from."
      Zhu Shimao, who was wearing a suit and tie, held the guide and glared, "You have nowhere to buy it. This is a specialty of Yunjin, a treasure land in Shu. I took a lot of effort to get it. If I weren't afraid that your snacks would not be sweet, I wouldn't have to give it to you."
    Chen Peisi said with a saliva, "Yes, yes, yes, I know you are really busy. You must have got it for your second cousin's aunt, the fourth grandfather, the fifth aunt's nephew and grandson-in-law..."
     Chen Peisi on TV was playing tricks, making everyone in the house laugh, almost out of breath. Mr. Xue stood up and ran out of the yard. He was so happy that he beat several somersaults in a row. Everyone was stunned. The little guy stopped laughing and murmured, "What have you seen? You can't bear this little laugh."
     They knew that Mr. Xue was not excited because of his little self, but because of his deep concerns that Mr. Xue had just now, and after this little time, there was nothing left.
     At this moment, he was so grateful to the honest director Huang Da. He only paid 10,000 yuan. Not only did he work hard to help his King of Shuxiang show his face in front of the camera, but he also completed the art design and the fatal omissions that even Mr. Xue himself forgot about.
     Now, the fakes he had previously worried about and trademark registration disappeared. Zhu Shimao said "Yunjin in Shu" and nailed the King of Shu Xiang could only come from Yunjin, and could only come from his jurisdiction.
      He even confident that in less than two years, the King of Shuxiang could become a well-known trademark of the Republic and be protected by the government.
     Get good news. Mr. Xue was in a good mood. He changed his previous dullness and made wonderful comments on the TV programs. He was a man from the Soul River. He has experienced the Internet era and knows these stars who are familiar with later generations. Although he is not particularly clear about them, he is much stronger in this era of information blocking.
      On a program, the famous performers’ gossip in their lives were picked up by him and told them in a casual manner. He heard the little guy, Xiao Yi, these two gossipers, were both Su Meiren and Xiaowan, and they couldn't help but look at each other at all times.
       talk and laugh, time is moving fast. Before the bell rings, Mr. Xue moved the spring back to the earth with 100,000 sounds, hanging on the old tree in front of the door, firecrackers are winding, dragging more than ten meters on the ground.
     The giant firecracker was dismantled, and the little guy opened his hands in a trumpet shape, staring at the TV, shouting at the top of his throat, "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
     When she "zero" exit, firecrackers exploded on time, and the sky-high crackling sounds shattered the dark night.
     Listen carefully, the sound of firecrackers was spreading farther and farther away, and more and more gathering. At this moment, this sound sounded almost at the same time on the land of 9.600,000 square kilometers, composing the music of the prosperous era of China in China.
     The firecrackers stopped, and the little guy shouted, "Oh, New Year, New Year, brother and sister-in-law, I wish you good health, smooth work, good luck, success in the new year..."
     The little man turned into a greasy mouth for a moment, and he was like a fried bean, and he kept jumping around and said more than ten times in one breath.
     Seeing that the words were too poor, Mr. Xue was afraid that the little annoying spirit would bring out the blessing of "The grains are abundant and the animals are prosperous", so he hurriedly took out the red seal that had been prepared early, blocking the little man's mouth.
     Xue Xiang and his wife gave away the red envelopes to the youngest, and the New Year's Eve was over.
      At the moment of washing, Mr. Xue took a broom and put the firecrackers and snow in the yard twice to clean it up.
     At one o'clock in the morning, Mr. Xue, who had been working hard for a day, finally got stuck in a pillow.
    "Why haven't you been sleeping yet? Isn't it a big deal?"
    Xue Laofang fell down and saw Su Meiren turning over.
     The other side was about to get up, but Su Mei reached out and pulled him, "Lying down, I haven't slept, I'm waiting for you."
     Xue Lao Yan lay on the pillow, feeling very strange in his heart, something was wrong with Su Meiren.
    "Go to go to bed, it's getting late, I have to get up early tomorrow." As he spoke, Mr. Xue patted Su Mei's arm.
    "Xue Xiang, thank you!"
      was mindless and had no warning. Su Mei suddenly said this.
    Hearing the sound, Old Xue sat up in shock and stared at Su Meiren. He really didn't know what happened to his wife today.
    Su Meiren stopped talking, raised her body, pulled Mr. Xue down, opened his arms, curled up, squeezed into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
     Although Mr. Xue didn't know why Su Meiren was like this, but he could clearly feel the touch of the jade man in his arms.
      He could only hold the beauty's back and couldn't help but comfort her gently.
    The two of them were lying quietly. I don’t know how long it took, Su Meiren, who was curled up in Old Xue’s arms, suddenly turned up, stared at Old Xue’s handsome face, and murmured to himself, “I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other in vain.”
   It turns out that today is the New Year's Eve. Mr. Xue tried his best to work hard, and basically did not let the four Su Meiren intervene. Especially in the evening, before the rest, Mr. Xue brought hot water, served the family to wash, and took a broom to remove the snow. He was busy until very late, and then he rested in bed.
    It would be fine if it was young, after all, she was young, but Su Meiren was the hostess of the Xue family. What Mr. Xue should have done was originally what she should have done, but Mr. Xue didn't let her reach out.
     Thinking about how Mr. Xue was kind to him in the past, he simply did something as little as a child. He didn't want to interfere with any troubles, and he simply made himself a spoiled child.
     Accordingly, Su Meiren's soft heartstrings were touched, and her emotions were flooded like a river breaking a dam. But she was a restrained woman. Although her heart was roaring, she was unwilling to reveal it.
      Until Mr. Xue fell asleep, she quietly fell down and muttered to her lover in her sleep.
     Clinking, as she finished speaking, Mr. Xue opened his closed eyes and smiled at the stunned Su Meiren.
    "Ah!"
    Su Meiren exclaimed, and instantly, her cheeks dyed her rouge and she crawled into the quilt.
     Mr. Xue Lao had been holding it in for a long time, and was waiting for this moment. He didn't let her escape. As soon as he copied her left hand, he grabbed Su Meiren and laughed, "What did you say just now, say it again."
     For the first time, the supreme and restrained Su Meiren was so embarrassed that she saw that Mr. Xue was still joking with this, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into it. She would not repeat it. She straightened her neck, "No, I didn't say anything, it must be because you heard it wrong, if you weren't talking in your sleep." (To be continued)
    
    
Chapter completed!