"Wow, that's awesome." Sun Jie sighed, "Patent number zl0001, Mr. Jun, you are the number one. I don't even know when the patent office was established. You just got the first patent
The application has been approved.”
Li Wenjun replied calmly: "The Patent Office was just established this year. I submitted the patent application a long time ago. The patent certificate came out a few days ago. I haven't had time to tell you yet."
Zheng Yuehua gloated: "Now Guo Mingzhe is in trouble. Let's see how he ends up."
The maintenance shop has always regarded Li Wenjun as a person from the maintenance shop, and the electronics factory is also run by people from the maintenance shop.
So everyone in the maintenance workshop is on Li Wenjun's side.
But the workers underground were all former subordinates of Guo Jianguang.
Although Guo Mingzhe cannot represent Guo Jianguang, he is still Guo Jianguang's son.
Thinking about it, I feel bad.
Except for the simple-minded Sun Jie, everyone in the underground team congratulated Li Wenjun, but they all smiled reluctantly.
Li Wenyong was even more entangled, with Li Wenjun on one side and Guo Jianguang on the other.
Li Wenyong murmured: "I can't figure it out. Since he took Zhou Liguo's walkie-talkie to apply for a patent, why did he instigate that person to steal the walkie-talkie?" He now understood that the man who almost stole Sun Jie on the train
The person on the intercom was Guo Mingzhe. In this way, all the doubts on the train were solved.
Li Wenjun sighed: "Because Zhou Liguo urged him to return the walkie-talkie, and he took out the component inside. In order not to compensate me, he had to get another one and put the components back."
If Li Wenjun hadn't been alert, they might not have discovered it until they reached the finish line and had no idea where the walkie-talkie was lost.
Guo Mingzhe could calmly put the walkie-talkie back in and return it to Zhou Liguo.
Seamless and impeccable...
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Guo Mingzhe was still having sweet dreams at home. He imagined that Li Wenjun came to him angrily, asking him why he applied for a patent first, and then desperately asked him to allow Wenjun Electronics Factory to continue producing walkie-talkies. Then he would suffer in Li Wenjun
After pleading, he reluctantly agreed, but asked Li Wenjun to pay patent fees to him and the research institute for every unit he produced.
It feels so good to think about the feeling of sitting at home counting money and stepping on Li Wenjun.
The phone rang suddenly.
Guo Mingzhe guessed that either Li Wenjun called, or another manufacturer called and asked for authorization to produce.
He picked up the phone, and to his surprise, it was from the research institute.
The director of the institute said angrily on the phone: "Comrade Guo Mingzhe, we have been really hurt by you. This patent has been applied for by Wenjun Electronics Factory, why did you tell me that it was not applied for?"
Guo Mingzhe felt cold and cried out: "It's impossible."
The director shouted loudly: "What's impossible! That patent certificate is posted on the back of our notice. I shouldn't believe you. Why did you lie to us and say that you were entrusted by Wenjun Electronics Factory? I should wait for the patent certificate."
Come down and deliver the good news."
I originally thought that the electronics factory cooperated with them to make it easier to apply for patents. Thinking that it was exclusive anyway, and the patent application materials had been submitted and accepted, the director was eager to take credit, so he published the notice in advance.
Now, he has lost face as a researcher. The person who should protect the patent rights is blatantly infringing it.
Guo Mingzhe stammered in explanation: "Director, listen to me, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter. It is impossible for Li Wenjun..."
The director sneered: "Li Wenjun? Li Wenjun is the director of Wenjun Electronics Factory, right? Is he the inventor of this patent? No wonder it's called Wenjun Electronics Factory. I should have cooperated with him from the beginning, but I was so confused that I believed it."
You bastard. If I hadn’t seen you as a college student majoring in electronics, I wouldn’t have believed you. I’m going to file a complaint with your school now to see what school would educate such an unscrupulous student.”
Guo Mingzhe turned pale with fright: "Director, that's not the case. Even if the patent application is unsuccessful, you won't go to the school to complain against me."
The director roared: "You put it lightly. We have invested so much manpower and material resources into researching it. We have also authorized other electronics factories to start producing walkie-talkies. Now everyone knows that our research institute has stolen other people's inventions. Those electronics factories must have
You have to come to us to take responsibility. You can just refund the patent fees, but if you want compensation, we will definitely sue you."
Guo Mingzhe still wanted to defend himself and plead for mercy, but the director had already hung up the phone.
Guo Mingzhe was drenched in cold sweat, his face was pale and he slumped on the sofa.
If the director of the Institute of Electronics really goes to sue him, the school has zero tolerance for students with such flawed moral character, and he will definitely be punished.
If this punishment is recorded in the file, it will follow him for the rest of his life.
The previous time, he slandered Li Wenjun, but Li Wenjun has not pursued him yet. He thought he had escaped and could get away with it.
Unexpectedly, this time, I created a perfect opportunity for revenge for Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun will definitely not let him go.
What should he do? What should he do?
In the dog days of summer, he was so cold that his teeth chattered and his whole body shivered.
Guo Mingzhe huddled up, hugging himself, eyes wide open, biting his fingers, with a crazy and confused expression on his face.
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After breakfast, Li Wenjun and the others started training to get familiar with the venue.
Li Wenyong was about to speak but stopped.
Li Wenjun knew what he wanted to say and said directly: "Don't get involved in this matter. Don't talk to your teammates about it in the next two days. Let's concentrate on playing the game well."
Li Wenyong pursed his lips and nodded, sighing softly in his heart: This is the only thing we can do now. It's really hard to get involved in this matter. Even Guo Jianguang himself would probably be in trouble.
Li Wenjun thought to himself: By the way, he found out that several people in the electronics factory that bought patents from Guo Mingzhe and the Electronic Research Institute had followed suit and reported that he used old components to make walkie-talkies. In other words, they knew early on that Li Wenjun was the one.
The inventor and patent owner of the simplex walkie-talkie still supports Guo Mingzhe, the infringer. Isn't this just scheming and aiding the evildoer?
If they really wanted to support patents and were upright, they could have come to him early in the morning to discuss cooperation. But these people made no move at all. They were obviously waiting for this day to trample him to death.
Because they know that simplex walkie-talkies are second, and Li Wenjun is the biggest enemy. Because as long as he is around, no one can take the lead except him, and no one can hope to occupy a large market.
The development of this industry is really abnormal. It seems that it is time to find an opportunity to teach these people a lesson.
