If it is fair to say that Zhou Wan and Gu Tian do not know the benefits of registering a QR code patent, then if the reborn Zhou Yan does not know, his life will truly be in vain.
The arrival of the mobile phone era has made countless small inventions that may not seem very practical quickly become popular all over the world.
QR code is a product that was created casually and will not be favored by the founders of QR code in the next five years.
It is precisely because of this that Xu Wei picked up the leaks, successfully registered the patent of scanning, and became the real leak-finding king.
Others were picking up money on the street, but what Xu Wei picked up was an old hen that kept laying golden eggs.
In the future, the patent licensing fees for scanning the QR code in the Asia-Pacific region alone will earn Xu Wei at least two billion US dollars. Among them, the patent licensing fees for scanning the QR code in Wanwan alone will reach A total of 700 million U.S. dollars, which can be said to be picking up as much money as you can get from a sack.
As for the founder of the QR code, he gave up holding the QR code patent when the QR code was invented. Otherwise, just charging a penny for every time the QR code is scanned will cost the founder every year in the future. Make at least five billion.
Unfortunately, due to the limitations of the times, many people cannot see the future development and miss too many opportunities to become the richest people in the era.
Zhou Yan has only one goal in this life, which is not just to open a technology company. What he wants to do is to completely monopolize the source and become a real capital giant.
The function of scanning QR codes is just the beginning.
Zhou Yan finally went to the patent office with Zhou Wan and Gu Tian and submitted the application for the relevant patent by scanning the QR code. I believe it won't take long for the patent to be issued.
After Zhou Wan and Gu Tian left, Zhou Yan thought about it and decided to go to the Trademark Office.
He sorted out the trademark information that might be used in the future and took a car to the Hongcheng trademark registration location.
After taking a number in the waiting area, Zhou Yan also came to the business processing front desk.
The person in charge of helping Zhou Yan handle business was a braided girl wearing black work clothes. When she saw that Zhou Yan was coming alone, she asked with a smile: "Hello, are you registering the trademark as an individual or as a company? "
Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "In the name of the company."
The little girl with braids nodded: "Please provide relevant documents."
Zhou Yan also handed over a pile of materials he had prepared, including a copy of Zhulang Technology Co., Ltd.'s business license and the completed trademark competition application.
The little girl with braids originally took a sip of the water in the tea cup, but when she saw the stack of information Zhou Yan put on the table, she almost choked on the water she drank. She asked uncertainly: "Excuse me, do you want to How many trademarks should you register?”
"not much."
Zhou Yan pushed the material over.
The little girl named Zhang Wei subconsciously took it over and turned it over.
"WeChat, Kuaiyong, Kuaishou, Kuaibang, crowdsourcing, Douyin, Meituan, are you hungry, are you full, scan, shared bikes, Didi..."
It was okay at first. Zhang Wei guessed that these were conceptual words casually thought up by the handsome young man in front of him. He wanted to register the trademark in advance so that big companies could pick up the mistakes in the future. Zhang Wei had met many such young people. , no wonder.
Just looking at the back, Zhang Wei's mouth opened slightly and she subconsciously covered her mouth.
"Double Eleven, Double Eleven, Double Eleven shopping festival carnival, Double Eleven online shopping carnival..."
She flipped through it, and there were several pages of patents related to Double Eleven. The little girl almost fainted from reading them.
She knew that Taobao had Double Eleven, but she didn't expect that this handsome guy was so crazy that he registered all the Double Eleven patents.
is that useful?
She doesn't know, she just works.
Whatever.
Zhang Wei flipped through it again, and saw what kind of derivative trademarks there would be, such as '10 billion cash carnival', 'zero yuan purchase', 'super brand day', 'goddess day', 'June 18th', 'mini program', 'moments' and so on. Several pages.
Zhang Wei was already numb.
She turned over again and almost fell down on the workbench.
'Hongmeng', 'Prehistoric Power', 'Glory of the King', 'Zhulong', 'Kunpeng'....
It's getting more and more outrageous.
Zhang Wei looked up at Zhou Yan and said uncertainly: "Well, handsome guy, let me remind you that registering a trademark costs 300 yuan..."
"I know." Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Sorry to trouble you."
If he wasn't afraid of being said to be crazy, making too many enemies, and spending too much money, he would have wanted to register all the unregistered trademarks for future generations.
Later, Mr. Ren registered an entire book of Classics of Mountains and Seas. Such an awesome thing. Now that he has been reborn, Zhou Yan will also do it. However, Zhou Yan only chooses selectively. If the name is composed of some rare characters, Registering a trademark is a waste of time.
Zhou Yan just wants to be a businessman waiting for a price. For example, if the Double Eleven related trademarks are used well, they will also be a key bargaining chip for him and those Internet giants.
Others invest in the company's business, and he has little capital for the time being. It is also very good to be a trademark speculator for the time being.
Zhang Wei swallowed, but she quickly made statistics.
She looked at Zhou Yan: "Sir, there are 327 trademarks in total. Do they all need to be registered?"
Zhou Yan: "That's right."
After Zhang Wei received Zhou Yan's response, she didn't say anything more. Instead, with complicated emotions, she entered the trademarks she applied for registration one by one.
In one afternoon, almost all the staff at the Trademark Office knew that there was a fierce person who could register hundreds of trademarks at once. At this time, there were no legal restrictions on the registration of patents. Otherwise, if Zhou Yan really wanted to act like this, it would be possible in a few minutes. Entered the Trademark Office's blacklist.
Finally, the Trademark Office arranged five employees to help Zhang Wei input the trademarks he applied for registration. It was not until 5 p.m. that all the trademarks were input, and Zhou Yan also paid the trademark registration fee of more than 100,000 yuan.
The Trademark Office also gave Zhou Yan a koala doll because of his generosity, which made him dumbfounded.
I found a little girl on the roadside and handed over the doll. Zhou Yan also returned to school, went to the studio, and threw a series of trademark application materials into the safe.
At six o'clock, Zhou Yan's class group also received a notice that the first college-level meeting was to be held, and they were asked to go to the Science and Life Building to attend the meeting. Zhou Yan remembered that because it was the first college-level meeting, many students I didn't pay attention to it, and ended up writing a thousand-word review. It can be said that some students who had not written for a long time after the summer vacation were tortured to death.
Seven o'clock, Classroom 503, Science and Life Building
Zhou Yan came over after finishing his meal. The general meeting of the School of Science was held at 7:30. Zhou Yan came relatively early and there were not many people in the classroom.
However, Zhou Wan, Liu Meng and several counselors and teachers were already on the stage.
Zhou Wan is wearing a dark blue T-shirt with the Hongda logo printed on it. She has a perfect figure, especially her long hair tied into a ponytail. She has the temperament of the sister next door and is also very capable.
Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Wan and almost thought he was seeing a younger version of President Jiang.
When Zhou Wan saw Zhou Yan, she also came to sit in front of Zhou Yan's seat and smiled at him: "Assistant Zhou is quite punctual."
"Have Sister Wan eaten?" Zhou Yan asked.
"No, I came back from the patent office with you and was called to attend a meeting. I'm still not idle yet." Zhou Wan was also a little helpless.
Zhou Yan nodded and said nothing more.
Instead, Zhou Wan smiled and said, "Assistant Zhou, don't be distracted later, we have a little surprise."
Zhou Yan's interest was piqued: "What's the surprise?"
Zhou Wan smiled: "We'll talk about it then."
Zhou Yan: "Sister Wan, you're tempting me again."
Zhou Wan looked a little more successful, and said, "I'll know later," and gave Zhou Yan a cool look on his back.
Zhou Yan smiled, and Zhou Wan became more and more relaxed in front of him.
There is a word that seems to describe it.
Skin?
Zhou Yan was sitting at the back of the conference room. Soon, students from Class 101 such as Hu Xin'er, Lin Churri, and Zhang Ye came over.
Many students called Zhou Yan very enthusiastically when they saw Zhou Yan.
Lin Churro sat next to Zhou Yan. Hu Xin'er still didn't give Zhou Yan a good look. She seemed to be still worried about the last time she was spanked by Zhou Yan behind the store.
However, she still sat in front of Zhou Yan, as if to tell Zhou Yan that I am too lazy to pay attention to you and only show you my back.
Zhang Ye wanted to sit next to Hu Xin'er, but Hu Xin'er's look directly made Zhang Ye sit on the left side of Zhou Yan with a smile.
"Old Zhou!" Zhang Ye patted Zhou Yan's shoulder warmly and said hello to him.
Zhou Yan nodded, but he still asked a question that he had been confused about before: "Why didn't you run for squad leader?"
After all, Zhang Ye was the squad leader in his previous life.
"Old Zhou, you're going to kill brother now." Zhang Ye showed his 'Zhang Wei' signature smile again, and he said carelessly: "No matter what you say, we can't compete with brothers for positions, right? Besides, although Xin'er doesn't have Maybe I can become the squad leader, but wouldn’t competing with her make her unhappy? We won’t do such a stupid thing.”
When Hu Xin'er heard Zhang Ye's words, her face darkened and she looked at Zhang Ye angrily: "Shut up."
"Okay, okay, Xin'er, don't be angry, I'll shut up." Zhang Ye didn't know what made Hu Xin'er angry, so he quickly shut up.
Zhou Yan also twitched his lips and said nothing more.
Afterwards, Chen Xiaole, Yang Lei and Liu Feng followed Zeng Yun and also arrived belatedly and sat at the back.
At half past seven, the meeting started on time.
Another thing that Zhou Yan didn't expect was that the first agenda of the meeting was to discuss Hongda Homeland.
....
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
.jujiazy.
