20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 958 Patents
Xiaowei said: "Not only the army and the police, but also the electric industry, urban construction and the government, I set the model independently, and every family is different."

The old dean said: "Let me give you another trick. You can make the army and public security into a pentagonal shape, and the government into a square shape. It doesn't have to be like this. I'm just a suggestion. You can think about it yourself. Think about packaging too.

The stuffing can also be improved. Older people like me can’t eat too sweet things. You can learn from the southern salty, egg yolk, or dried meat. In fact, this thing is not necessarily only for Mid-Autumn Festival Yes, it can be made into snacks at ordinary times. "

Mr. Hu said: "There are salty ones? Meat stuffed ones? You can try this one. I don't like too sweet things."

Xiaowei asked: "All of these can be registered as patents?"

The old dean said: "Yes, as long as you have something unique, you can register if others have not registered. But it is too routine. For example, if you register for rice, it is definitely not allowed. Just like traditional moon cakes, you cannot register. But You have added other things to the rice to produce a special taste or appearance, then you can try to register it."

Xiaowei clasped his fists together: "I've been taught. I'll talk about it when I get back. Our group has full-time lawyers."

There was a knock on the office door, and Mr. Hu shouted, "Come in."

Master Hu's correspondent led Chen Hui in: "Master, this person is looking for you."

Xiaowei said: "I'm with you, Chen Hui. Xiaohui is Dean Zheng, and this is Master Hu."

The old dean said to Mr. Hu: "The boy of the electric power Chen Jianguo."

Chen Hui bowed to the two people and said hello: "Hello, Dean Zheng, and Hello, Master Hu."

Mr. Hu waved his hand and said, "Sit down, I'm not an outsider. I've had drinks with your dad a few times. He's a cunning guy. Drinking with him is never fun."

Chen Hui smiled and said, "My dad can't drink alcohol, not even my mother."

Xiaowei handed the document Mr. Hu had just signed to Chen Hui and said, "We don't need the money, Mr. Hu gave us the land."

Xiaowei took it over, looked at it, returned it to Xiaowei, and said to Mr. Hu, "Thank you, sir."

Mr. Hu pointed at Chen Hui and said, "It's a wrong call, and I will be fined for drinking later. I am one year younger than your father, and Lao Zheng is the uncle."

Chen Hui smiled and said: "Okay, I accept the punishment, uncle, we can't drink, Xiaowei never drinks, allergies, you can't treat us like your soldiers, and you have to drive back in a while."

The old dean said to Mr. Hu: "Just drink whatever you want, you are not young, you have to take care of yourself."

Master Hu looked at his watch, stood up and said, "Let's go, eat, and try the big pot dishes of our troops."

Going downstairs, I went to the small cafeteria on the side and entered a private room. Master Hu said: "Unfortunately, the political commissar is not at home today. I will introduce you later when I find a chance. You are not outsiders anyway. The food in our army is not so good. Pay attention, that is, it is affordable, sufficient, and easy to eat.”

Chen Hui said: "Our company has a soup factory, which specializes in the production of soup, which can be added to stews and stir-fries. I will go to the kitchen and give it to the chef. Uncle Hu will wait for you and Mr. Zheng to taste it. It tastes good. Pure bone broth." He got up and went to the kitchen with his bag.

Mr. Hu asked Xiaowei: "You also opened a factory to sell bone soup?"

Xiaowei shook his head and said: "No. There are a few restaurants below us, which use a century-old secret recipe, which is bone broth. Later, they wanted to open a branch, and they were afraid that the secret recipe would leak out. Later, the big guys jointly opened such a soup factory. , boil the secret bone broth and pack it into bags, and then send it to the branches below for use, and the effect is not bad.”

Mr. Hu said, "You're not talking about the old Anji restaurant, are you? You opened it?"

Xiaowei said: "Yes, Anji Old House. This secret recipe is from Longcheng Lao An's family. The brand that has been passed down from his family is offered in Sanhao Store."

Mr. Hu said: "Okay, okay, try it later, if it tastes good, we can buy a batch. I have been to that restaurant a few times, and it is really overbearing. The fruit wine is also good, right? Is there any reserve? Let's make some."

Xiaowei said: "See how much you want, Uncle Hu. Our winery produces only so much a year. Foreigners make wine different from us Chinese. They generally don't use other people's raw materials. They can produce as many grapes as they grow in their own fields." The amount of wine varies from year to year. We have brought in a batch of beer equipment, and the brewery is going to put it in Shenshuiwan, the area behind the stadium, and it will be able to supply you at that time."

Mr. Hu shook his head and said, "What's the meaning of beer? The wine tastes good, and I heard that it is good for blood vessels." He pointed to the guide: "There are a group of old men living here. I’m going to make that fruit wine for these old men to drink to keep healthy.”

Xiaowei said, "Okay, how much do you want? I'll get it for you. If I don't have enough output here, I can contact someone else. Don't worry about the quality, as long as it's not bad. The price is the original price plus shipping, and I won't make money from you."

Mr. Hu said: "Let's get three to five hundred bottles over here first, and we have to see if they are willing to drink it, and we can talk about it later."

Xiaowei said, "Okay, I'll get some low-sugar ones, and I'll bring them here next month."

Chen Hui walked in and sat down next to Xiaowei, Xiaowei said: "Next month, bring five hundred bottles of low-sugar wine to Uncle Hu."

Chen Hui was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Is our production enough?" In fact, no wine will be shipped next month at all, and the wine from the hotel is shipped in March every year.The Champagne region of France begins to pick and make wine in September every year. After the wine is brewed, it will be placed in barrels for sedimentation, and the champagne will undergo secondary fermentation.

Xiaowei said: "You can buy some of them from other wineries, low-sugar ones."

Master Hu asked, "What brand is good?"

Chen Hui said: "Foreign wines don't talk about brands, and there are no brands. The brands we talk about are only the production area or production area, or the name of the winery. They only talk about taste and variety, or distinguish from raw materials, and the price also changes every year. no the same."

Xiaowei said: "Yes, for example, the champagne we sell, the wine produced in the whole area is called champagne, and the raw materials used are the same, but they are divided into different wineries. The price is higher this year and the next year is lower. The quality of the wine. There are special sommeliers over there, who evaluate it once a year."

Mr. Hu said: "Yes, ouch, the wine taster has quite a lot of power. Whoever he says is worth the money is the one who is worth the money."

Chen Hui said: "It's not just one person, and it's impossible for them to cheat, as long as there is one time, he will never be able to engage in this profession again in his life."

The old dean said: "This is true. In terms of professional ethics, foreigners are more persistent and ethical than us."

Master Hu curled his lips: "That depends on who it is for, there is nothing good."

(End of this chapter)