The Nine Godheads

Silence for a long while, I really did not think of anything, Zhuang extraordinary, some helpless instructions: "I will ignore this, I will find someone to find a solution, you have to do other things first."

"Yes."

With a cry, the next person went to work again.

On the second day, Hong Xiaobao was hiding in the backyard to cultivate the field of rebellion. Chen Yu suddenly hurriedly ran in: "Master, master, big things are not good!"

"Where are you cursing people like this, my brother is very good." Hong Xiaobao laughed.

"No, Master!" Chen Yu said with a sigh of relief. "The people at the door are too shameless! They are... oh, one or two will not be able to say it. You will know when you go out and see."

So Hong Xiaobao ran out quickly.

As a result, it was only seen that the people who sold the flyers to the door-to-door auctions were sending flyers and posters. Not only did they look like they were, but even the style of the flyers was the same.

In addition to the "image spokesperson" without the wind and light, basically it is to change the word "Bao Yunxuan" into "the hundred soldiers auction house".

Hong Xiaobao suddenly laughed out: "Hey, the hands and feet are quite fast, this is the beginning of the cottage?"

He went up and said nothing: "Man, send a flyer?"

The person who is just busy is the west of one of the four thighs of Zhuang Bi, Dong, Nan, Xi, and Bei. The words are cold and screaming, and there is no good air: "What are you doing?"

"It has nothing to do with me. But I see your flyer, it is a bit similar to our Bao Yunxuan. I don't know, I thought you copied it." Hong Xiaobao smiled and smiled.

"Who, who copied it?!" West suddenly blushes, "Hong Xiaobao, manage your mouth! You dare to talk again, be careful with me..."

"Be careful with your drop?" Hong Xiaobao touched his fist and smiled.

"I……"

West remembered the iron twist that was twisted into a group that night, and it suddenly collapsed. He swallowed a bit, and strongly discerned: "Total, in short, we are not plagiarizing! Oh, let you Baoyunxuan send flyers, we are not allowed to send our soldiers? They are all flyers, some similar and why ?"

"Oh, it turned out to be a little similar, it is not surprising. It is my heart. So you are busy, don't bother." Hong Xiaobao smiled and then left.

West suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is also helpless to say it.

The propaganda campaign of Bao Yunxuan was full of storms, and it was too late when the shopkeepers reacted. The urger of the partial shopkeeper was anxious, and I couldn’t think of any new tricks for a while - mainly without experience, so I had no choice but to copy it.

The key is that the copy is similar to the shape of God, just like a shirt, who is ugly.

Here, Xiao Xiaobao returned to Bao Yunxuan. Chen Yu was not willing to ask: "Master, this, this does not matter?"

"Can you manage it? People are right, they are all flyers. They are slap on the big pieces of paper. Let's send them. Of course they can also send them. The styles are similar and surprising." Hong Xiaobao has two hands.

Anyway, there is no concept of "copyright" in this world. If you copy it, no one will ask you to ask for copyright fees.

Like this kind of thing, Hong Xiaobao didn't think about how long it would be fresh. After all, everyone is a good old-fashioned dough stick. When you see it, you will definitely have a knock-off item. It’s not surprising that you can’t manage that much.

"but……"

"Anlaan..."

Chen Yu still wants to say something. Hong Xiaobao patted his shoulder and interrupted: "Believe me, they will soon regret it. It is estimated that they will send someone to recycle it!"

"How do you say this?" Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Really understand." Hong Xiaobao said that he had stuffed a leaflet for a hundred auction houses.

Chen Yu looked at him for a long time, and the result was still awkward.

Just then, two monks passed by the door side by side.

I saw the person on the left handed over the leaflet sent by the West and looked at it. Suddenly, the sigh of "唉" said: "The shopkeeper is a kind person! It is said that the peers are like the enemy, and the two are the opposite door. It is reasonable to say that Water and fire can't be right. But now you look at the shopkeeper, actually let your own people help Bao Yunxuan send flyers, and these hearts are really admirable!"

"its not right!"

The person on the right also glanced at it. "You see, the word below the cloud pot hammer logo has become a hundred soldiers auction house? Shouldn’t it be Bao Yun Xuan? There are still...you Look at the portrait of the wind fairy below, and I am gone."

"It's really..." The person on the left also reacted.

"Is it..."

The two took out a poster that secretly tore down and collected the treasures. They couldn’t help but look at each other as if they understood something. Then the two of them smashed the leaflets of the Bai Bing auction house into pieces and dropped them. They also spit a sigh: "Shameless!"

"Oh, you!"

The west next to it looked like a fire, but it was inexplicable.

"Where is it wrong?"

He looked at the flyer in his hand and looked at Bao Yunxuan at the opposite door. He looked up and saw a big "cloud pot hammer" pattern, and suddenly he stopped.

Then, he suddenly "ah" screamed, as if he understood something, and then rushed into his own store, shouting in his mouth: "The treasurer, the big thing is not good! The big thing is not good!"

Then, not long after, I really let Hong Xiaobao give the right guess. The Baibing auction house sent people out to collect the flyers and posters that were sent out shortly.

............

Here, Hong Xiaobao and Chen Yu see this scene in their eyes.

"How, how can this be?" Chen Yu was dumb.

"Is it seen? Today, the brothers teach you something, learn it."

Hong Xiaobao patted his shoulder, then pointed at the "cloud pot hammer" on the top of the two men and smiled: "This sign, it has a famous name for the trademark. Although the trademark is not protected by the law of Datun City, people see it. When it comes to trademarks, the first reaction is often: Oh, this is the symbol of Bao Yunxuan. As for the specific content, they tend to ignore it subconsciously."

He pointed to the Baibing auction house of the opposite door, and said: "Their hundred soldiers auctioned their things, this does not matter, anyway, the world article is a big copy, he does not copy, there will be other people copy. But they also I didn't copy the decent, even the most important trademarks were not changed. I am afraid that I will lose my wife and lose my troops. In the end, they are all cheaper.

"Ha ha ha, it turns out that the brothers are brilliant!" Chen Yu heard a loud laugh.

"The basic operation is nothing, nothing can be done, and the higher is still in the future, let's learn slowly!"

Hong Xiaobao is very high-spirited and waved his hand. He said: "You will be the treasurer of Bao Yunxuan in the future. Remember one thing: first, you will kill, no complaints. Like these things, we can continue in the future. Can't do it, just need Anan to make money, the book can be divided into people, otherwise it will lose the price, understand?"

"I understand, brother." Chen Yu was humbly educated. Suddenly, "I am the treasurer, what about the master?"

"I am going to cross the Jiuge Pavilion. It is impossible to put all your thoughts into business. It’s almost like hanging a name. Everything in the store needs you and the rice bowl to handle it." Hong Xiaobao said of course. .

"That is." Chen Yu nodded and thought deeply.

"There is nothing wrong with it, here you look at it first, I have something to go out."

"Okay, brother."

So I went back to the room and packed up something. Hong Xiaobao went on the flat head and went out.

He plans to visit the copper dispensers.

Although Bao Yunxuan’s advertisements are in full swing, the sensation is only the ordinary people. If you want your own weapons to be expensive, you must look for some weighty fish... cough, I mean customers.

There is no doubt that the copper shopkeeper is the leading heavyweight in the city. Although he is approachable, even the inner door owner has seen him to claim a younger generation. This is an indisputable fact. Even if his old man is not interested in the weapons, as long as he slams out the wind and says "good", it will inevitably attract a group of real "predators", which will be on Baoyunxuan. Reputation has great benefits.

On the other hand, Hong Xiaobao also hopes to be able to ask for a thing about the copper dispenser.

Out of the door, Hong Xiaobao went straight to the drunken residence.

As a result, when I was drunk in Xianju, I suddenly came across a person. When I stopped talking, I stopped Pingtou’s way and shouted: “Predecessors! I finally found you, seniors!”

"You are..." Hong Xiaobao suddenly stunned and found that the people in front of him were familiar, but they could not remember where they had seen it.

"Ding Yuan, a younger generation, had a good fortune with his predecessors outside the station seven days ago." The man introduced himself.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

In this way, Hong Xiaobao immediately remembered, the day he had just come to Daxie, this guy competed with He Yinlou, and he also smashed a paw of Qingzhang with a paw, and then he ran away with a small one. I did not expect to meet again now. It seems that the dress is still full of success.

"There was something to do on the day, but I didn't have time to introduce myself to Ding Xiong. My name is Hong Xiaobao. At present, I am the boss of Bao Yunxuan. You can call me a treasurer, but it is not a predecessor. A lot of advice!" Hong Xiaobao Hehe Smiled.

"I know!" Ding Yuan said with excitement. "That day, your younger brother told me that there must be movements in the city of Daxie recently, so I have been paying attention to this news in the past few days. Until the day before yesterday, I saw you Baoyunxuan. Wide...wide..."

"ad."

"Yes, advertising!"

Ding Yuan took a forehead and smiled. "The day before yesterday, I saw Bao Yunxuan's advertisement. I guessed that it was your predecessor's handwriting. I should have called it in the morning, but I have nothing to do. I can't go. Today, I finally got empty. I am going to visit your predecessors in your store. I didn't expect to meet them here. Oh, yes..."

Saying a fist, "I wish the senior business is booming, and the financial resources are rolling!"

"Take your good words!" Hong Xiaobao held a gift and asked: "But I don't know what Ding brother is looking for me?"

"Cough, this..." Ding Yuan looked at the left and right, and suddenly the face was exposed.

When Hong Xiaobao looked at him, he probably understood what was going on, so he smiled and said: "If I guess correctly, it must be related to your hidden illness?"

"Predecessors are wise!"