MTL - Magic Industry Empire (Magic Industrial Empire)

Xu also looked at the magic fan with almost the same shape on the table. After careful observation for a while, he reached out and pressed the switch.

The magic fan paused for a few seconds, and several blades slowly accelerated and turned, and a short breeze was blown out in a short while.

Xu also stood in front of the fan and felt the cool breeze. He nodded lightly: "Well, it's good, it's cool."

On the side of Heinze, he was in a hurry. He explored his hand and turned off the magic fan. Some of them were mad and ruined: "When is it, do you still have a heart to boast about it? Think about it! I tell you, there is more than one thing." I am looking for someone to help me check it out. There are not many in Bangta City, but there are quite a few such imitations outside the city!"

"Is it a place to find imitations?"

"No." Heinze was discouraged.

"Don't check it." Xu also waved his hand. "It doesn't matter if you find out."

"How could it be useless! We can sue..." Heinze suddenly paused when he said it.

Because he suddenly remembered, for this kind of craft products, don't say the Kingdom of Lampari, even if there is no relevant law in the entire Sainz continent to protect them from imitation, he even found the person who copied the magic fan. Who is it, it is impossible to rely on the laws of the kingdom to sanction the other party, and even the king justices will rebuke him.

"Think of it?" Seeing Heinze's face, Xu also knew that he had already understood the main points. "In fact, I have already thought of this when I was designing a magic fan."

This is not a confession of Heinze. As long as he designed the magic fan, he read the relevant books and finally determined that this Sainz continent is exactly the same as he imagined. Not to mention patent protection.

So he had long ago confirmed that the magic fan would have fake imitations, because this thing is not a high-tech thing, it is not difficult to copy it.

"Since you have thought about it for a long time, have you ever thought about how to prevent it? Do we just look at the despicable guys who are free to imitate? Xu also, you should be very clear, we must make less for each imitation. Selling one, that means we have to earn a golden coin!"

"Okay, don't be so excited." Xu also raised his hand and pressed down, indicating that Heinze was calm. "Reassured, since I thought about it for a long time, of course I have prepared a method of prevention. Come, you see."

Xu also grabbed a magic fan designed and produced by himself, pointing to the fan base to indicate to Heinze.

"What?" Heinze is inexplicable.

“Did you see this sign?” Xu also pointed a circular icon above the fan base switch. “Hey, this is the brand icon I designed for our magic fan.”

Heinze frowned and looked at the icon of a half-wing pattern in this circle. He wondered: "What is the use of this thing? What brand icon do you mean... What do you mean?"

"Well, this... you can use it as a badge, a unique badge that belongs to the magic fan we produce. And I have already applied for this badge in the Royal Aristocratic Parliament. Without my consent, anyone uses this. The badge will be severely punished by the aristocracy," Xu explained.

“The Kingdom of the Aristocratic Parliament applied for a badge?” Heinze’s eyes widened and Xu Yi, a frightened appearance. "My God! You actually applied for registration with the Noble Parliament for such a small badge? You...and so, how many badges did you apply for?"

Xu Yi smiled and extended three fingers.

"Hey--" Heinze slaps on the forehead and painfully screams: "Although the aristocracy is now less demanding on badge registration, the third-level badge... every year because this thing has to Does the aristocratic parliament pay three hundred gold coins?"

"Well, it's so much right. Actually, I want to say that the aristocratic parliament is still not flexible enough. I have to pay enough years to allow the badge to be upgraded. Otherwise, I would like to apply for the top platinum badge directly."

"Platinum badge?" Heinze slammed his voice and screamed. "That is to pay a thousand gold coins a year! You must be crazy!"

"No, I am sober." Xu also sat down with Heinze and handed him a cup of tea. "This badge is actually the only thing I can think of to protect our interests. With the protection of the badge, we can print this badge on every magic fan we produce, and other people can copy it. The magic fan, but afraid to violate the rules of the aristocratic parliament, did not dare to engrave this badge on the magic fan they produced."

Heinze took a sip of tea and shook his head. "I still don't understand what you mean. Even if we have such a badge more than them, what good is it?"

"The use is big!" Xu is also sure. "This badge can distinguish the magic fans we produce from those who are imitations, and the difference is the brand!"

Heinze still looks blank: "What happened to the brand? Can you eat?"

Xu also shook his head and thought that it would be a bit ahead of the world to explain the brand value to people in this world.

Moreover, this thing is hard to understand completely, and it is easier to be understood only when it is reflected in specific events.

Thinking of this, Xu also waved to Heinze.

"Hey, Heinze, is there anything in Bangta... oh... something like a newspaper?"

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The old Afalia is very angry.

For his old hunter who relied on hunting for a living, the two gold coins were the income he had when he went hunting in the mountains for half a month. Usually he couldn’t bear to spend such a large sum of money at once.

If it weren't because his favorite little grandson had fainted in the first two days because of the heat and heat, he would never make up his mind to buy this expensive magic fan.

Although this magic fan is really good, it can blow the cool breeze at the beginning, making the little grandson smile, but... **** it! This **** magic fan actually stopped for only two days and stopped!

For this reason, Alferia’s old man even ran to buy several magic crystals. However, no matter which piece he replaced, it was useless. The magic fan still remained motionless.

Looking at the small face of the little grandson who became red because of the heat, the old Afalia couldn't help it anymore. He took the magic fan in one hand and entered Bangta City.

The man who sold him to the magic fan said that his magic fan was bought from a shop called Heinze grocery store in Bangta City. Now the magic fan has a problem and can’t find the **** Merchants, looking directly at this Heinze grocery store should be no problem.

There were not many times when the old Afalia came to Bangta City. It took a while to enter the city to find the Heinze grocery store, but when he came to the Heinze grocery store, he stayed. Living.

It turned out that the grocery store door was already full of people at this time, just look at it, afraid that it is not more than a hundred people.

What makes Alferia's father curious is that these people are carrying a magic fan in almost every hand.

"Hey, young man, what's going on? How many people?" asked the old man in the crowd curiously.

The young man glanced up at the old Afalia, and saw the magic fan in his hand, immediately revealing a look of ignorance.

"Old man, is your magic fan broken?"

"Yeah, what? These people are like me?"

"Yes. This **** profiteer!" The young man snorted to the ground. "I was so determined to buy a magic fan. I didn't expect to use it for one night. It didn't turn! I slept in the middle of the night and sweated in the middle of the night. I didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night!"

The voice of the young man was very loud, and the people next to it heard it clearly and echoed.

"Yeah, the magic fan I bought is the same. I didn't move after one night. I can't change the magic crystal."

"My better than you, it took two days, but when I use it at noon today, it won't work."

"That looks like my worst luck. I just used it for less than two hours. It is blowing comfortably. It suddenly disappears. Mom, it took me three gold coins!"

"Ah? You spent three gold coins? Isn't it just two gold coins?"

"Two? How do the **** profiteers ask me three?"

"You are pitted..."

......

When I heard the opinions of the people around me, the old Afalia was a little relieved.

If only the magic fan of his family has a problem, it will not be easy to solve the problem if the profiteer will not die.

Now that so many people have had problems together, if this **** profiteer is still unwilling to solve it, then it will be angered.

When I was thinking about this, the door of the Heinze grocery store slammed softly and slowly opened.

The surrounding people immediately rushed over.

"Hey, my magic fan is broken, can you give it to you?"

"Mys is broken too! I am asking for a replacement for me immediately!"

"Yes! Directly new!"

"The profiteer! I spent a lot of gold coins in Laozi. It took only one day to break down! Beware of Laozi going to the business management committee to sue you!"

......

The grocery store door was completely open, and Heinze’s expression came out with some strangeness.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Heinze was very surprised.

"This Xu also, how did he know that this kind of thing will happen today?"

Yesterday, when Xu also talked with him, his situation flashed in his mind. Heinze raised his hand and pressed hard. He shouted: "Everyone is quiet, please let me know if there is any problem! I am this one. The owner of the store, Heinze, if it is a problem in our store, it will be properly solved for everyone!"

"You said solve? Well, you told me that this magic fan is sold from this store. It only takes a day to break down. What do you say?" A brave man shouted loudly. It’s up.

"What can I do, pay for it! How can two gold coins be broken so easily!" Another person echoed loudly.

"Yes! Lose!"

"If you don't pay, you have to fix it. My tigress is too hot at home!"

......

"Everyone is quiet!" Heinze screamed again and shouted again, pressing down everyone's voice. Looking around, I pointed to the strong man who just shouted the voice: "Show me your magic fan."

The strong man put a magic fan in his hand to Heinze, so many people looked at it, he did not worry that Heinze would dare to fool the past.

Who knows that Heinze took the magic fan for a while, but shook his head at him: "Sorry, this magic fan is not sold here, I can't help you."

"Ha?? Just kidding?" Seeing Heinze actually denied it, the strong man suddenly became angry. "I have inquired about it. This is only the store in the city of Bangta that sells magic fans. It is not sold here. Is it falling from the sky?"

"That is, there is nowhere else to sell except your store. Do you dare to admit it?"

"This **** wants to pay the bill!"

"The profiteer! Kill him!"

......

Seeing the crowds rushing, Heinze passed a timid sigh, then took a deep breath and regained his breath. Zhang mouth shouted: "This magic fan is not sold here because we don't have our brand. !"