In order to celebrate Wen Jing's discharge from the hospital, Zhou Lihong and Du Chunxia worked in the kitchen all afternoon and cooked more than a dozen dishes.

The aroma is attractive, and everyone's index finger is moving.

The two families are even more happy when they get together, not to mention how happy they are.

"By the way, I have good news for you today."

Zhou Haichuan drank two glasses happily, and his face was full of red light.

"Uncle, what's the good news?" Warm and gentle smiled and looked over.

Zhou Lihong and Du Chunxia also looked forward to it.

"The department stores in the city, as well as several large supply and marketing cooperatives, are all vying to sell our pickles."

Hearing this, everyone was first shocked, and then ecstatic.

They had been running all over the city before, and no one wanted to sell pickles on their behalf.

Later, it was Rong Zheng who lent a helping hand, which gave them a business to do.

Now that there is this good news, everyone is happy: "Great, this is really good news." ”

"Yes, in this way, our pickles can be promoted to the whole city, and business can get better and better."

Zhou Haichuan smiled and nodded: "When I went to the canning factory to deliver pickles today, I saw those bosses waiting outside, which scared me." ”

He said, looking at Nuan: "Xiao Nuan, you still have to come up with an idea about this matter, you say, do we want to sign a contract with them?" ”

"Of course!"

If you have money, you don't make money, bastard.

"But we have to create our own brand." Warmth said.

"Brand?"

Several people were stunned for a moment, and looked at the warmth in confusion.

Wen Wen nodded: "Before, our pickles were only sold to the troops, and it didn't have much impact on whether there was a brand or not, but if we want to put it on the market now, we must have our own brand, otherwise there will be counterfeits in the future, how do you know which is true and which is fake?" ”

Hearing her say this, Zhou Lihong and the others immediately understood.

Zhou Haichuan also nodded: "Xiao Nuan is right, you still have an active brain, and your uncle is happy to patronize it, so you have long forgotten about it." ”

"Xiao Nuan, then what do you say is the name of our pickles?" Du Chunxia also looked at the warmth expectantly.

Wen Wen thought about it for a while, pursed his lips and smiled: "How about calling it a good taste pickle?" It's catchy and easy to remember. ”

"How good does it taste? The name is real, okay, let's call it a good taste pickle. ”

"Uncle, I'll wait for you to go to the canning factory next time and ask Boss Xu to see if he can print it out and package our pickles."

"Okay, wrap it up on me."

"One more thing,"

Thinking of something, Xiu frowned: "We still have to inquire about applying for an exclusive title patent." ”

People in this era don't have this awareness, but when they were nannies for rich families in their previous lives,

I've heard of similar deeds.

Many of them have not applied for patents, and it is impossible to explain how many troublesome lawsuits will be brought out in the later stage.

"Apply...... Title ...... Patent? ”

Zhou Haichuan, who listened to the awkward words, was stunned, and they didn't quite understand what she meant.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry for the time being, I'll find someone to inquire."

"Yes, it's only fitting for Xiao Nuan to inquire about this."

Wen Jing, who had not spoken, also squeezed her eyebrows and looked at the warmth with a teasing expression.

The joke in the smile, the warmth of watching it, the crying and laughing.

"Okay, let's eat, patronize and be happy, don't you want to eat?"

"Hahaha......"

Both families laughed, not to mention how lively it was.

At night, warm lying in bed,

Looking at the full moon outside the window, everything that happened today inevitably sounded in my mind.

Rong Zheng said that he would ask for her answer next time they met, so what about her?

What was her own heart?