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

Fu Junyan suddenly asked: "Trademark Protection Bureau?"

Indeed not.

Lin Zhuwei sighed. Will Miaomiao Rabbit face counterfeit and inferior products in the future? This is really a headache.

Looking up to meet Fu Junyan's eyes, Lin Zhuwei patiently explained, "For example, Fuxilou, Fu Shuanggui can copy these three characters into a pattern and submit it to the government office for filing. In the future, no one can use this pattern as the name of a restaurant in the whole country... no, at least within the jurisdiction of this local government office."

"Of course, the shape, color, strokes, etc. of this pattern cannot be changed at will. This is equivalent to adding a fixed logo to each product. This makes it easier to promote each product, and if there is a quality problem, the owner of the product can be quickly found."

Fu Junyan's eyes lit up with a hint of admiration.

Then he took out a stone weight from the cabinet. On the stone weight was written "Fu's Bank". He filled the font with ink and printed it on the two merged papers.

Each person gets half of the bill, and only when the seal can be closed can the money be withdrawn. This is the effective anti-counterfeiting mark commonly used by money houses.

Of course, in addition to this method, Fu’s Money House also has some other anti-counterfeiting methods that are difficult to imitate.

Fu Junyan put away the stone seal and said calmly: "The Trademark Protection Bureau is not here yet."

But it can indeed be considered in the future.

Lin Zhuwei was a little disappointed. He nodded and walked out without any reluctance.

Fu Junyan frowned, looked at her figure, and fell into deep thought.

This doesn't seem like something Yu Shaoruo would do.

Not only was her speech clear and organized today, but her words were also abstruse and mysterious. She used words like copyright, trademark protection bureau, and knowledge payment, which even he had never heard of before. They were definitely not something that the Yu Shaoruo of the past could say.

Wu Er, who had been waiting at the door, couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Lin Zhuwei walking straight away.

"Master, the young mistress left just like that?"

"Ah."

"No one cried, made a fuss, or even threatened to hang themselves?" It was simply unbelievable.

Fu Junyan rolled his eyes at him.

"Master, there's something wrong with the young lady." Wu Er nodded affirmatively, "The young lady used to pester you. Last time, she pestered you for a whole day and night, and even insisted on staying with you in the study room overnight."

Fu Junyan frowned slightly.

Yu Shaoruo was indeed not right.

"Master, the mistress didn't even touch the snow cheese this time!"

The young lady loves to eat. Last time in the study, she even ate up the young master's dinner.

Fu Junyan was still unable to bear the harassment and finally gave her five taels of silver before sending her away.

It seems that Yu Shaoruo suddenly came to his senses after the last hanging incident?

Splendid silk shop.

Fu Junyan frowned, his eyes gloomy, and stared at the people on the first floor from the second floor.

"Mrs. Fu, I just run a small business. The five taels you ask for is too much!" Dong Kai, the owner of the silk shop, rubbed his brows helplessly.

It was the first time he had met such a difficult guest.

Lin Zhuwei was the shameless guest. She touched the silk on the table and said, "Then four taels?"

"Young Madam, please stop talking, just one or two!"

"This is the finest silk, and it's only one or two ounces. It's too little!"

Dong Kai shook his head helplessly: "Young Madam, why don't you take it back first? I really can't give you this price."

Even the best silk has a market price. Besides, he has to buy it back.

Lin Zhuwei sighed: "Okay, let's make it two taels at the lowest. It can't be any lower."

Lin Zhuwei instructed Abu to put several pieces of fine silk on the table for Dong Kai to inspect them one by one.

That expression that did not allow any discussion made it clear that he was going to force a sale today.

Dong Kai was helpless. The flow of people in the store increased. If he didn't send this "big Buddha" away, it would inevitably delay his business.

He finally nodded in agreement and asked the waiter to carefully check this batch of high-quality cloth from the capital.

"Brother Fu, is your family going to go bankrupt? Does your wife need to sell off the property?" Qian Ren'an stretched his head to look at the scene downstairs, and couldn't help but pat Fu Junyan's shoulder, teasing with a smile.

Fu Junyan's eyes were as cold as swords and his fists were clenched tightly.

This silk shop is a new business of the Qian family. Today Qian Ren'an asked him to come over to help him warm up the place and inspect it. Unexpectedly, he ran into Yu Shaoruo reselling silk.

And this silk was even given to her by her grandmother!

He thought she had changed.

Dogs can’t change eating shit!

Lin Zhuwei was still waiting for the waiter to check. When she looked up, she saw Qian Yuechu coming in.

Qian Yuechu was a little surprised, but soon understood the situation from Dong Kai's description.

She couldn't help but taunt him, "Yu Shaoruo, Fu Lang treated you well, but you still stole and sold Fu's things. It's embarrassing."

Lin Zhuwei rolled her eyes. She didn't want to pay attention to her in the first place, but she was pushing it too far.

She replied calmly: "You haven't studied much, I don't blame you. But why are you showing off without knowing right from wrong?"

"You!" Qian Yuechu stamped her feet in anger, pointed at the silk and glared at him, "Didn't you sell this secretly?"

"What is stealing? Taking something without asking is stealing. These are things my grandmother gave me. Don't I have the right to dispose of them?" Lin Zhuwei looked at her like an idiot.

Qian Yuechu gritted his teeth and said, "Old Madam Fu was so kind to you and you turned around and sold it. Do you still have the old lady in your eyes?"

Lin Zhuwei smiled and said, "Do I have to wear all the silks to show respect? The old lady gave me a lot before, and I can't wear them all. Do I have to lock them in a cupboard and wait for them to get moldy and bug-infested, and then bury them to show respect?"

"Since the old lady gave it to me, she must want me to make the best use of it. I need silver, and silk can just be exchanged for money. Isn't this considered making the best use of it?"

Qian Ren'an's eyes widened and he said with a smile, "Brother Fu, your wife is very eloquent and not the empty talker that people say she is."

It's so rare to see my sister being scolded so hard that her face turns red!

Fu Junyan's expression was not very good: "You are sharp-tongued."

"That's nonsense!" Qian Yuechu's pretty face turned red. "Are you so short of money?"

"Yes!" But I still owe more than a thousand taels. Lin Zhuwei took the silver taels given by Dong Kai, shook them, and said casually, "Miss Qian is very rich, will you give me some?"

Qian Yuechu looked down on him in his heart, but he subconsciously replied, "Look at how poor you are, I'll just treat it as alms!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhuwei's eyes lit up immediately, and she climbed up the stairs: "Miss Qian is really a role model in the boudoir, you are very generous! Since you want to give alms, you don't need to use the silver. Just give me back the silk that the old lady gave me. I thought about it and Miss Qian was right. I should show my respect to the old lady."

Lin Zhuwei gave a look, and Abu immediately and happily took the silk on the table back into his arms.

Qian Yuechu was so angry that he almost died. He said angrily: "Yu Shaoruo, how can you be so shameless? Don't drink water from a stolen spring, and don't eat food given out of pity. Don't you understand this? Are you a soft bone?!"

Lin Zhuwei was not angry at all. He was happy to get two taels of silver for nothing, so he did not care about it. He replied cheerfully: "He did not eat the food given to him out of pity, so he starved to death. In my opinion, if he did not eat that bowl of rice and died on the street, what would be the point? If he filled his stomach first and kept his life, he could bear the humiliation and take revenge or serve the country later, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? If he endured the humiliation like Han Xin, maybe he could also win a lifelong reputation in the future."

Tsk! You can't even fill your stomach, and yet you still hold on to your so-called pitiful self-esteem. Who are you pretending to be for?

She's not stupid, why would she go against money?

Qian Ren'an on the second floor was shocked.

He had an irrepressible smile on his face, and couldn't help but pat Fu Junyan's shoulder, with an incredible expression on his face: "Tsk tsk, Brother Fu, is your wife hiding her strength and biding her time? Was her previous behavior all an act? This is the first person I've seen who can rationalize his petty behavior in this way. Please teach me."

Fu Junyan gave him a cold look and patted his hand on his shoulder.

His eagle-like eyes stared at the woman downstairs, as if he wanted to see through her.

Qian Yuechu was furious and gnashed his teeth as he said, "Yu Shaoruo, you are such a shameless person!"

Lin Zhuwei curved her eyes and said shamelessly, "Thank you."

Just think of it as praising her.

She was too lazy to care about Qian Yuechu anymore, so she waved to Abu and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, a man with a sharp knife suddenly rushed in from the door and blocked the way.