Chapter 89: Let's Get a Trademark
Her wife didn't have time to hate Hong Guo, how could she allow her son to help restore the country.
The old lady asked Mo Changtian about his current situation again, and after learning that he had married and had both children and daughters, she said goodbye again and again.
"In this way, Mrs. Quanxia has knowledge, and she can rest assured."
The things in the wooden box, Mo Changtian didn't accept it, only took out a few silver tickets, and let the old lady put the rest away, how it was before, and how it is now.
"Little master, are you willing to go to the imperial city with me, over the years, the old man has saved up a family business with the money left by his wife, and these are all left to you in the future......"
The days in the countryside were really hard, and the old lady couldn't bear to let Mo Changtian go back.
Mo Changtian refused.
His current identity is a ticking time bomb, and he can't be sloppy.
After the old lady's persuasion was fruitless, she did not persuade again, and she changed her mind and stayed after she had planned to go to the imperial city tomorrow.
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There were no patients in the medical hall, Shen Qiushui sat bored, let the ancestor look at the shop, and walked to Zhu Zi'an's shop.
Recently, whitening creams have become well-known in the neighborhood.
After such a long time, the effect of the whitening cream has been reflected, which has made some rich ladies crazy and come to the town to stock up on goods, for fear that they will not be able to sell them one day.
The sales of whitening cream, which had been hot, went up again.
When Shen Qiushui arrived at the rouge shop, there were still a few well-dressed rich ladies in it who were choosing.
After Shen Qiushui entered the store and said hello to the shopkeeper, he went directly to the backyard.
In front of the stone table in the backyard sat Zhu Zi'an.
The top of the stone table was wiped clean, and several boxes of whitening cream were placed on it.
Shen Qiushui didn't understand what Zhu Zi'an was doing by putting the whitening cream on the stone table, so he stepped forward with puzzlement.
"I said I'd look for you, but you came by yourself." Hearing the movement, Zhu Zi'an raised his head and saw Shen Qiushui coming in his direction, and he quickly stood up.
Hearing what the other party said, Shen Qiushui knew what was coming.
"What's the matter with me?" She walked up quickly and sat opposite Zhu Zi'an.
Shen Qiushui's gaze fell on the whitening cream on the table of the stone table.
It was only when she got closer that she could see something famous.
These boxes look quite like whitening cream, and only when you look closely can you see the flaws, where is the whitening cream made by their store.
"Where did all this come from?" Shen Qiushui frowned.
Later, in order to reduce the cost of whitening cream, a bamboo tube was used to install it, and the length of the bamboo tube was the same, and the height of these in front of him was uneven.
There are also a few boxes that are specially hardcovered, which are a bit more expensive.
Shen Qiushui picked up the carved box and looked at it carefully, only to find that this thing was not produced by them.
"These are all bought in the county, and there are several that are selling whitening cream in the name of whitening cream, I asked someone to help buy some, and several of the ones that sell fire are here." Zhu Zi'an sat down, and when he talked about this, he was angry, "Don't look at our business here, there are a few cheap ones that are bought cheaply, and they are very popular, I am red when I see it." ”
After making money, he redeemed all the items he had mortgaged and returned to his previous glittering appearance.
Shen Qiushui opened a few boxes of "whitening cream" to check.
Not to mention anything else, the look and smell are just like that.
She twisted a little bit of white paste in her hands, some dry and greasy, I don't know what it was made of, and she could see large particles of powder in it.
"You said that if something happens to this thing, will it be counted on our heads?" Shen Qiushui covered the thing, threw it on the table, and said in a joking tone.
Zhu Zi'an, who was sitting across from her, realized the seriousness of the matter when he heard her say this.
Whether or not to make money is secondary, if someone else sells the problem, it is he who is responsible in the end, which is uncomfortable.
"It's not impossible for you to say something, so what should we do?" He has no power or power here, those land snakes can't be suppressed, they want to sell, and Zhu Zi'an has no way to take those people.
"Let's get a trademark." Shen Qiushui thought for a moment and spoke.
"Trademarks?"
In the next time, Shen Qiushui told the other party her method.
The more he listened, the brighter Zhu Zi'an's eyes became.
"Okay, just do as you say!"
"It's just that I'm afraid this cost will increase by two percent, the price of our whitening cream has already been said, will anyone be dissatisfied...... this is the only thing Shen Qiushui is worried about.
"I'll solve this matter, you go and get the business you said." With a good method, Zhu Zi'an couldn't wait for the other party to come up quickly.
Shen Qiushui took the silver ticket from the other party's hand, took it to the shopkeeper in the lobby, picked up a pen and wrote the simplest Zhu characters, and asked him to find some embroidery girls according to the embroidery patterns she wrote.
After the arrangement, Shen Qiushui did not continue to stay in the rouge shop, but returned to the medical hall.
The medical hall was deserted, there were no patients, and Dr. Shen sat at the counter looking through the medical books left by his father.
The extra few pages in the back pages were some prescriptions that Shen Qiushui had taken the time to add, and he was carrying them with his heart, and he didn't even notice Shen Qiushui when he entered the store.
Shen Qiushui pulled out the book from the other party's hand, and when he saw his rather serious appearance, he shook his head: "You can't memorize by rote like this, not all diseases will come according to the book." ”
These words undoubtedly hit Shen Congyi's interest.
He really doesn't know how to feel the pulse and look at the face, he is really interested in medical skills, so he can only retreat to memorize prescriptions.
"Second Brother Shen, with your memory, what kind of medical books do you memorize, have you ever thought about taking the test for fame?" Shen Qiushui said tentatively.
Shen Congyi has an older brother who died young, and she can't call her ancestors, so she can only call her second brother.
According to Shen Congyi's life experience, he will not start to take the Xiucai exam until he is forty years old, and he will not be able to wait until he is sixty years old to be the top student in high school.
"There are three mouths in the family, how can he have the money to give him a fame."
Shen Qiushui looked for prestige and saw Zhao standing up from behind the counter.
The counter was too high, blocking people, and Shen Qiushui didn't even notice that there were other people.
"When did my sister-in-law come?" Shen Qiushui looked at the Zhao family.
"Just here." Zhao replied while unpacking the embroidered wreath in his hand.
Place the wreath on the counter, and the white cloth removed from the wreath is the embroidered pattern.
The embroidery is very exquisite, although Zhao has this ability, but there is no way to make money.
Few people in the town will spend a lot of money on these flashy things, and some rich and noble families, even if they do, will not be able to buy them a few times.
Zhao has to take care of children on weekdays, and can only embroider some small objects to subsidize the family.
"Sister-in-law, the second brother has the money to test his fame, you don't have to worry that I can borrow you first, I just saw that he was talented, so I said this." This is what Shen Qiushui thought about from the beginning.
She lent out this money without thinking about asking them to pay it back, and the left and right were her ancestors, so she regarded it as an investment.
Zhao's face softened slightly, she knew that Shen Qiushui had good intentions, but they were living a tight life, and they were still counting on the money they were in charge of.