Xiao Han looked up at his good friend opposite, "This is your merit, and it finally comes in handy." ”

Luo Yanqiu lit up the three screenshots in front of the camera, and then sent them to the public documents in the conference room in the form of pictures for them to choose. Then he said, "Three pictures, now the designer has arranged the layout, see which design is most suitable as a rice packaging bag." ”

A few people here immediately clicked on the picture to see.

Bai Qiao saw that Xiao Wang was sitting next to Xiao Han, so she got up and walked around Xia Han's side, propping her hands on her knees and approaching the computer.

The first design is a matte gold color palette throughout, capturing the rice fields of "Summer Rose Village"; The company's Logo Dajiang Agriculture is designed in the middle of several roses, and below is a medal-style silver # Rose No. 1 # Fresh Rice Komachi, with a specification of 5 kg;

The second picture uses the brightest rural scenery of "Summer Rose Village", with a golden sky, dark green mountains and mountains under the bright summer sun, white birds flying high, a secluded rice sea, farmland and houses, black italics on a solid white background, Xiandao Komachi, and the size is 10 kg; The third picture is mostly a pure sky, that is, a transparent color, and below is the stucco country house where they now live, surrounded by exotic ethnic styles, and the size is also 5 kilograms.

After reading it, several people thought that the three design drawings were good-looking.

And the three designs are very in line with the aesthetics of art.

The real and splendid and quiet rural style of Rose Village is vividly displayed on the rice bags.

It's very appropriate.

Xia Hanxun's heart drifted a little.

It turned out that the masterpiece she had spent at home for a day was actually used in the first batch of rice packaging bags in their Dajiang.

Honoured.

Agitated.

"Professor Luo, do you mean to use all these patterns of bags?"

Luo Yanqiu leaned back on a chair in his bedroom and smoked a cigarette, "Clever." ”

Xia Hanxun was very happy in her heart, "Great! That's what I mean. ”

"Xiao Xun, in the future, you can work part-time as an art designer for our company, and you can draw the original design drawings by yourself as you want."

"So...... Mr. Xiao Xia is not really a waste of firewood. Luo Yanqiu said a fair word at the video conference.

made Xia Hanxun particularly embarrassed.

From time to time, his eyes drifted in the direction of Bo Qinghang.

Now, Xia Hanxun understands the purpose of tonight's meeting.

In the days when Luo Yanqiu returned to the city, he gave them a combing report on the results of the battle.

"On the rice bag, we will print the geographical protection of Qiao County, and this will be obtained from the county. For the certificate of origin trademark, we need to go to the Trademark Office to apply for it, and the formalities are handed over to me, and I will let them handle it. The rice bags are then marked with domestic geographical indications to clearly inform consumers that only those with these three logos printed are the rice from Rose Village, Qiao County. Vegetables, when the time comes, will also obtain this geographical protection mark to enhance the recognition of Dajiang agriculture. ”

Xiao Wang took it seriously and recorded it in a small notebook.

"By the way, Xiao Han, rice will be on the market soon, but our Rose No. 1 Immortal Rice, you have to write a story of origin, a story of rice."

Xiao Han was already preparing materials in this regard a few days ago, "I wrote some scattered ones, and when the time comes, they will be formed and sent to Professor Luo for review." ”

"OK, then I don't have anything to say here."

After the meeting, Xiao Han sent Xia Hanxun a short description of the rice fairy:

The fairy is frightened and lives up to Shaoguang;

Xiandao was shocked and lived up to expectations.

"Can I add it to the rice story?" Xiao Han looked at his girlfriend expectantly.

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