Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Fu Shuanggui's heart was in his throat when he heard Lin Zhuwei say, "Let's sign the contract first."

"Contract?" Fu Shuanggui was a little confused.

"That's a contract." Lin Zhuwei explained, "This is also to protect the rights and interests of both you and me."

Although some words were still incomprehensible, Fu Shuanggui finally understood what she meant.

He looked up at Lin Zhuwei, whose eyes were shining, and was distracted for a moment.

This is completely different from the Yu Shaoruo who used to eat and drink lavishly in his restaurant, speak rudely, and do ridiculous things.

This meticulous thinking is unmatched by most people.

"Okay, okay, it's time to sign the contract." Fu Shuanggui nodded repeatedly.

"No hurry." Lin Zhuwei said again. Looking at Fu Shuanggui who was worried about losing the recipe, she explained, "Master Fu, I have another request. Please listen to it first."

Then she took out a piece of paper and spread it on the table.

There was only a square pattern drawn on it, and some strange symbols were around the circle.

In the middle is a little white rabbit holding snacks. There is also a mark in the upper right corner of the rabbit, which is an "R" shape that he has never seen before. Below the rabbit is written "Miao Miao Rabbit Food".

In addition, there was a blank space on the paper that said: For snacks, look for the Miu Miu Rabbit. Miu Miu Rabbit jelly is your best choice.

"What is this?" Fu Shuanggui looked at the pattern and asked curiously.

"This is a trademark." Lin Zhuwei explained, "It's similar to the name of your restaurant. I just used a pattern to visualize the name."

Fu Shuanggui understood it now. But every step of Lin Zhuwei was unexpected, so he asked carefully: "Madam, is there anything I need to do?"

"I can sell you the recipe. But I need you to hang this icon in a prominent place in your restaurant. When diners buy jelly, your jelly will be called Miaomiao Rabbit Jelly."

Lin Zhuwei saw his hesitation and continued, "Of course, the profits from selling the jelly still belong to you. But the trademark belongs to me. I have the right to take back the trademark at any time. This will be clearly stated in the agreement."

Yes, this is what Lin Zhuwei wants to do. She wants to use the largest restaurant here to help her promote the "Miao Miao Rabbit" trademark.

With it, everything will be much more convenient.

Fu Shuanggui hesitated for a while and then figured it out. This didn't seem to affect him at all, as long as the silver belonged to him.

Lin Zhuwei smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, I have one more condition."

Upon hearing this, Fu Shuanggui became anxious again.

"You must ensure the quality of the jelly and not pass off inferior products as good ones. As long as the quality is good, I will provide you with more promotional plans in the future." Lin Zhuwei said.

I don't understand again. Fu Shuanggui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought, what's wrong with this young lady today? Why does she keep saying things he can't understand?

Ok.

Lin Zhuwei had to explain again: "That is, I can find a way to help you retain customers and increase your revenue."

Fu Shuanggui's eyes lit up. Isn't this similar to the legal advisor in the government office? The kind that specializes in making plans.

Yu Shaoruo was trying to help him find a way to make money. As long as she could retain customers, he would agree to ten conditions, not just one.

The two men discussed the other conditions in detail. After signing the contract, Fu Shuanggui went back and sent someone to deliver the silver note not long after.

Two days later, Lin Zhuwei sent someone to deliver more than ten small plaques with the words "Miao Miao Rabbit Food" over.

Fu Shuanggui also abided by the contract and hung them in prominent places in the restaurant.

After Fu Junyan finished writing the last word, he looked up and saw a flattering face with a smile on its face.

He frowned, and said in an unannoyed tone: "Where did Wu Er go?"

Let anyone in!

"Don't!" Lin Zhuwei stepped over the threshold with one foot, grabbed the door frame with one hand, and prepared to lie on the ground as if he was about to be kicked out.

Fu Junyan looked at her coldly.

Lin Zhuwei ignored his disgusted look and slowly moved over to stand in front of him.

Fu Junyan waved his hand to the left.

Lin Zhuwei moved aside awkwardly.

It was her fat body that blocked Fu Junyan's view.

Lin Zhuwei opened his mouth but did not utter a word.

Fu Junyan interrupted her: "No. No. Get out."

Lin Zhuwei instantly imagined the conversation between the two:

"Can you lend me some silver?"

"No loan."

"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"No."

"Can I sleep here?"

"roll."

Lin Zhuwei rolled her eyes and thought: Are you born in the Year of the Dog? Open your mouth and bite.

But she didn't dare to offend the financial sponsor again.

Lin Zhuwei cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Fu, you misunderstood me. I just came to ask a few questions. I'll leave after I'm done."

Fu Junyan snorted coldly, but did not try to drive her away.

Lin Zhuwei tactfully retreated to the chair next to him and sat down, his eyes level with his, before saying, "I just want to know, is there a Trademark Protection Bureau here?"

Fu Junyan looked at her as if she was a joke.

If you don't understand, just say it. But the look he gave her was like he was looking at an idiot, which made Lin Zhuwei feel guilty for a moment.

Lin Zhuwei had to explain: "That is, how do you protect your copyright? Uh, how do you prevent piracy?"

Fu Junyan curled the corners of his lips, still just looking at her quietly.

Lin Zhuwei was a little discouraged. As if he had made a great decision, he stretched out his finger with a painful look on his face: "One or two?"

Fu Junyan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zhuwei continued: "Two taels?"

Fu Junyan sat up straight.

Lin Zhuwei felt extremely distressed and gritted his teeth and said, "Three taels, at most three taels."

Fu Junyan hooked his finger and knocked on the table calmly.

Lin Zhuwei was furious. Wasn't it just that he cheated her out of twenty taels? Was it necessary to bear a grudge like that?

Lin Zhuwei stood up angrily, patted her skirt, and muttered in a low voice: "Forget it if you don't want it. I am willing to pay for knowledge, are you afraid that I can't find someone to answer? I'll go find Fu Lifeng."

Lift your feet and walk.

Unexpectedly, Fu Junyan suddenly spoke up: "Wait, what did you just say?"

Lin Zhuwei felt hopeful again, and with bright eyes, she replied, "I'll go find Fu Lifeng?"

Fu Junyan looked at her as if she were a fool: "Last sentence."

Lin Zhuwei said awkwardly, "I am willing to pay for knowledge."

"Payment for knowledge?" Fu Junyan seemed to be interested and looked up at her. "Tell me about it."

Oh, it turns out that this touched upon his blind spot in knowledge.

Lin Zhuwei was secretly delighted, and sat down again, saying somewhat proudly: "Payment for knowledge means that when someone sells a book he created, he gets paid accordingly. This is one way to pay for knowledge."

"But I think the dissemination of technology can also be solved by paying for knowledge. Many people are afraid of starving themselves to death by teaching apprentices, so the old masters naturally keep it secret."

"But if the government registers the old master's technology, others who want to use it must pay the old master a portion of the fee. This will not only encourage the old master to teach others everything he knows, but also inspire more people to work hard to create more new technologies."

Fu Junyan listened to Lin Zhuwei talking, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The woman before him was very different from the one he remembered.

Is this brain really hers?