But at this time, the trademark law has not been published for a long time.

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 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 makes good products, it 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, and Mingzhu brand watches are protected by the government.

These well-known trademarks have been gained by accumulating reputation after many years of best-selling.

But Shu Xiang King has a late-released product, not even a finished product, so why does it become a well-known trademark?

Since it cannot become a well-known trademark, it is difficult to ensure that others do not use it.

As Xue Laosan knows, the merchants of this era can be said to be the first wave of business tides in the Republic. They are all open-minded, bold and meticulous, and have extremely sensitive business awareness.

Not to mention anything else, on 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 brand spokesperson of Cosmic Brand Cigarettes.

With the lessons learned from the previous car, how could Xue Laosan not be terrified? If he couldn't do it well, his hard work would be in vain.

Xue Laosan was impatient and was thinking about how to control the situation to deteriorate.

He was extremely smart. He thought of several methods in a flash, and then he rejected them one by one.

First, keep production tight and distribute goods as soon as possible; but now it is the Spring Festival. It is impossible to start construction at all. In addition, even the raw materials for production are not prepared properly, so there is no way to talk about distributing goods.

Secondly, it is to use great magic power to promote the formation of trademark laws, but the Xue family is very powerful. However, it is a fantasy to promote the issuance of a law in a short time.

Third, it is to start with consumers and let people know in the shortest time that Shuxiang King comes from Yunjin, but 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 Laosan was worried and lost, and his mind was almost blown up. But he was still alive for a while and had no gains.

The Su Meiren and others on the other side were attracted by the wonderful programs of the Spring Festival Gala, and their eyes were almost stuck to the silver screen, and they were unaware of Xue Laosan's strangeness.

Just now, Xue Laosan was worried, and the little guy suddenly held his belly and smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth. His little body suddenly leaned against Xue Laosan's shoulder and kept thrusting.

Her exaggerated move immediately pulled Xue Laosan out of her sorrow.

When Xue Laosan looked up at the TV, the sketch "Eating Noodles" by Zhu Shimao and Chen Peisi was staged on the TV. On TV, Chen Peisi was singing all the noodles with a bowl of noodles, with funny eyebrows and humorous language. Even if you watch it again, it was very interesting.

But now Xue Laosan is full of worries and is not in a happy mood. 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 hard time to get it. If I weren't afraid that you wouldn't eat sweetly, I wouldn't be willing to give it to you."

Chen Peisi said with a saliva, "Yes, yes, yes, I know you are really struggling. You must have got it for your second cousin's third aunt's fourth grandfather's nephew and grandson-in-law..."

Chen Peisi on TV was playing tricks, making everyone in the house laugh, almost out of breath. Xue Laosan 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."

How could they know that Xue Laosan was excited was not because of the sketch itself, but because of his deep concerns that Mr. Xue had just now, and after this sketch, there was nothing.

At this moment, he was really grateful to the honest director Huang Da. He only paid 10,000 yuan. Not only did he work hard to help his King of Shu Xiang showed his face in front of the camera, but he also completed the art design of the sample and the fatal omissions that even Mr. Xue himself forgot about it.

Now, all the fakes he had worried about, such as trademark registration, disappeared. Zhu Shimao said "Yunjin in Shu" and nailed the King of Shu Xiang to death. The King of Shu Xiang could only come from Yunjin, and could only come from his jurisdiction.

He even believes that in less than two years, the King of Shuxiang will become a well-known trademark of the Republic and be protected by the government.

After receiving the good news, Xue Laosan 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 had experienced the Internet era and knew these stars who were familiar with later generations. Although he did not know very clearly about them, he was much stronger in this era of information blocking.

On a show, the famous performers’ gossips in their lives were picked up by him and told them casually. He heard the little guy, Xiao Yi, these two gossips, were both Su Meiren and Xiaowan, and the two senior intellectuals, couldn't help but look at each other at all times.

While talking and laughing, time went very fast. Before the bell rang, Xue Laosan moved the spring back to the earth with a hundred thousand sounds, hung on the old tree in front of the door, and firecrackers were 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 left the "zero" square, firecrackers exploded on time, and the sky-high crackling sounds shattered the dark night.

After listening carefully, the sound of firecrackers spread farther and more and more. At this moment, this sound sounded almost at the same time on the land of 9.6 million square kilometers, which together composed the music of the prosperous era of China in China.

As the firecrackers stopped, the little guy shouted, "Oh, New Year is coming, New Year, brother and sister-in-law, I wish you good health, smooth work, good luck, success in the new year..."

For a moment, the little man turned into a greasy mouth, and was like fried beans. He was jokingly jokingly and said more than ten times in one breath.

Seeing that the words were too exhausted, Xue Laosan 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.

After Xue Xiang and his wife distributed the red envelopes to the third young master, they were about to come to an end.

While the third little girl was washing, Xue Laosan took another broom and cleared the firecrackers and snow in the yard.

At one o'clock in the morning, Xue Laosan, who had been working hard for a day, finally got a pillow.

"Why haven't you been sleeping yet? Is it a big deal?"

Old Xue and the other two fell down and saw Su Meiren turning over.

He 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 Laosan lay on the pillow as he spoke, feeling very strange in his heart, something was wrong with Su Meiren.

"Go to bed soon, it's getting late, I have to get up early tomorrow." As he spoke, Xue Laosan patted Su Mei's arm.

"Xue Xiang, thank you!"

Without any warning, Su Mei suddenly said this.

Hearing the sound, Xue Laosan sat up in shock and stared at Su Meiren. He really didn't know what happened to his wife today.

But Su Meiren stopped talking, raised her body, pulled Xue Laosan down, opened his arms, curled up, squeezed into his arms, and hugged him tightly with her arms.

Although Xue Laosan didn't know why Su Meiren was like this, 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 comforting her gently.

The two of them lay quietly like this. I don’t know how long it has passed. Su Meiren, who was curled up in Xue Laosan’s arms, suddenly turned up, stared at Xue Laosan’s extremely handsome face, and murmured to himself, “I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other until old age.”

It turned out that today is New Year's Eve, and Xue Laosan tried all his best to work hard, and basically did not let the four Su Meiren intervene, especially in the evening. Before the break, Xue Laosan 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 a third child, after all, she was young, but Su Meiren was the hostess of the Xue family. What Xue Laosan did was originally what she should have done, but Xue Laosan refused to let her out.

Thinking about how good Xue Lao San was to him in the past, he simply did what he did like the third child. He didn't want to interfere with any troubles, and he simply made himself a spoiled child.

By chance, 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.

It was not until Xue Laosan fell asleep that she quietly fell down and muttered to her lover who was sleeping.

As she finished speaking, Xue Laosan opened her closed eyes and smiled at the stunned Su Meiren.

"ah!"

Su Meiren exclaimed, and instantly, her cheeks dyed rouge and she crawled into the quilt.

Xue Laosan had been holding it in for a long time, and was waiting for this moment. He could not let her escape. He picked up Su Meiren with his left hand and laughed, "What did you say just now, say it again."

For the first time, Su Meiren, who was implicit and restrained, was too embarrassed to be so embarrassed when she saw that Xue Lao San was still making fun of this, 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. You must have heard it wrong, if you weren't talking in your sleep."
Chapter completed!