Back To The Age Of The 80s

"Li Zheng, you finally came back!" As soon as he stepped into the laboratory, Liu Sichao strode over. He patted Li Zheng's back hard, "If I don't come back, I have to pack up my package and return to Xiangjiang. "

Liu Sichao changed his sloppy appearance, his suit and leather shoes, he was a bit of a successful person.

Li Zheng looked at him in surprise, "Lao Liu, you can also be dressed up."

"What's your name, I was originally a handsome guy from Yushu Linfeng!"

Liu Sichao found the sofa to sit down and poured himself a cup of tea, "It's good if you come back, and I don't have to bite the bullet and get on it."

"You?" Li Zheng folded his arms around his chest, leaning back slightly, leaning comfortably on the sofa cushion.

"It's not Xiao Zheng said, if you are not here, I am an official researcher in the laboratory. If I don't go out to block it, can I let Xiao Meng come on?" Liu Sichao said with a stubborn tongue.

Li Zheng was taken aback, and then laughed out loud. Indeed, he is not in Huajing, and only Liu Sichao is qualified to speak on behalf of the laboratory.

"Okay, okay, knowing you worked hard, the bonus at the end of the month will double." He paused, looked at the crowd with ears erected, and smiled: "The entire laboratory has doubled."

Sun Bin, Lu Keke and others cheered.

Liu Sichao put away his joking thoughts, "Li Zheng, have Sun Bin told you that all our 10 million scientific research funds have been frozen by the bank."

Li Zheng nodded when he heard the words. He straightened up and habitually rubbed the watch on his wrist, "I know. Sun Bin, I want all the major newspapers’ news reports in this week. You can give it to me before leaving get off work at noon. Also, contact Zhu Xin from Xinghua News Agency, I want to meet him."

Li Zheng lowered his eyelids slightly, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes. "Relax, I will vomit it out as I let them swallow it." I can donate my money and give it by myself, but it must be from me. Li Zheng sneered when he grabbed his hands. Do they really think they are a soft persimmon?

"Okay, Professor." Sun Bin and Lu Keke responded loudly.

Zhu Xin came very quickly, even before Li Zheng had finished reading the reports in the mainstream newspapers in the last week, he was already at the door of the Ninth Laboratory.

"Mr. Li Zheng, I have long admired a big name." Zhu Xin is a fat man with a very blessed appearance. He laughed and squeezed his small eyes so that he could barely see it. He was very happy.

Li Zheng stepped forward quickly, "Editor Zhu is polite. I should have visited you."

The editor-in-chief of Xinghua News Agency, but there is an administrative level, this administrative level is not low, at the ministerial level, Zhu Xinneng took the initiative to visit him, and Li Zheng was also very surprised.

Zhu Xin seemed very humble, of course he must be humble. If he took office as a new official, if it were not for the report of Li Zheng's Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference last time, his position would not have been so stable.

Therefore, he still has some gratitude for Li Zheng for irrelevant work.

Li Zheng personally poured a cup of tea for Zhu Xin, "Editor-in-Chief Zhu, I won’t go around with you anymore." He took out the newspapers he read, "Although this public opinion orientation has gradually benefited us Huaqing, but I think everyone seemed to be a little reserved when reporting this incident."

Li Zheng has read it. In the past few days, most of the headlines in mainstream newspapers are, "Huaqing University won the case" and "The court ruled that Huaqing Laboratory did not constitute infringement." If it weren't for the earlier "Huaqing University" "The case" is so raging that no one will even pay attention to news with such headlines.

Although journalists in the 1980s did not focus on attracting attention like later generations when writing headlines, they were definitely not so straightforward.

Zhu Xin naturally heard the meaning in Li Zheng's words, and he was a little implicit, yes, it was indeed a little implicit. As one of the editors-in-chief of Xinghua News Agency, he naturally pays attention to the trend of mainstream media all the time, and he also knows the reason for the implicit expression of this incident.

Isn't it because the people underneath couldn't figure out the thoughts above, and deliberately weakened this incident.

"I heard that the education department wants to directly supervise Li Zheng's laboratory?" Zhu Xin said suddenly.

Hearing this, Li Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes flashed, he knew...this was the answer Zhu Xin gave him.

"I can only stop here. I can't twist my thighs with my arms. Li Zheng, you have just come here and have a basic foundation. Some things should be compromised or compromised."

Li Zheng took a sip of tea and said, "I don't think so. Sometimes I take a step back and the other party will go further. If my arm can't twist the thigh, then find a thicker leg and twist it together!" Li Zheng made a loud voice. .

Zhu Xin only felt a wave of blood pouring from his heart to the top of his head. This feeling, except for the first few years when he started working, he never felt it again.

"Editor Zhu, the video of the court at this time. I personally think this lawsuit is very meaningful, not only for my Ninth Laboratory, this lawsuit has let us wash away the stigma. More importantly, the Chinese are the first A patent case was won. This lawsuit itself represents that the Chinese people’s research in medical research has been unanimously recognized at home and abroad. In addition, this case has improved the concept of national intellectual property rights and promoted the introduction of a new patent law. It is of great significance!"

After the influence of political courses in later generations, Li Zheng consciously won't be afraid of anyone.

Zhu Xin was shocked, not because of Li Zheng's professionalism, but his understanding of China's national conditions and officialdom. Is he really a pure scholar?

"Editor Zhu, what do you think?"

In this life, he only wants to be a simple scholar. Since he is a simple scholar, he is not suitable for negotiating with those people face to face. This requires the power of public opinion.

Zhu Xin glanced at him deeply, how wise to approach the demon!

"Of course, I won't make you embarrassed. I have written a report on the future medical blueprint and intellectual property rights, which quoted many foreign media's views on this Chicago court incident. Please be correct."

Li Zheng said, took a piece of paper from the coffee table and handed it to Zhu Xin.

Zhu Xin took it, and the expression on his face was suspicious first, then solemn, astonished, and finally admired. He suddenly raised his head, "Professor Li, if you are not a great scholar, I might invite you to work in Xinghua News Agency. Your article made me feel excited."

The Chinese get tickets for the future medical industry, the Chinese are world-leading in the field of medical technology, the Chinese people’s intellectual property awareness is awakened, and the Eastern civilization once again leads the world. These words even see him as a journalist with passion. Not to mention the ordinary people.

Zhu Xin's eyes were burning, his eyes showed a look of struggle, he clenched his fists for a long time, and said: "Li Zheng, do you mind putting this article on me first?"

Li Zheng heard the words, the light in his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Of course not, it is my honor."

"Good, good." Zhu Xin said two good words in succession, holding such a heavy thing in his hand, he really couldn't sit still.

"Li Zheng, oh no, Professor Li, I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do with the unit, I have to go back first."

Zhu Xin couldn't even wait for Li Zheng's answer, so he stood up.

He saw too many possibilities from this report. In this era, Chinese people need self-confidence and national pride. From this report, he sees these, and every word and sentence in this report is There is no fictional element.

In addition to this report, Li Zheng also gave him several foreign media's comments on the matter. The American media blatantly wrote on the front page of the New York Daily "China is the first to obtain medical tickets for the future. Where are the American tickets? "Does this mean that the Americans admit that China is ahead of them in this matter?"

Isn't he ignorant of the thoughts of those people? Isn't it the ten million dollars? The ten million dollars is important for national honor? Is national self-confidence important? !

Zhu Xin only feels that a sense of mission emerges spontaneously, he can't watch that group of people mess around!

"Of course, your business matters. Sun Bin, you send it to Editor-in-Chief Zhu."

Seeing Zhu Xinyuan go away, Li Zheng let out a long sigh. He rubbed his temples. This kind of intrigue is much more difficult than scientific research projects.

However, things went more smoothly than Li Zheng expected. He originally just wanted to show Zhu Xin a look at the report to give him an impression, and then he would think of a way to make this report ferment in Xiangjiang, and drive the inside from the outside. , But now it seems that this step can be saved.

"Zheng Guangye hasn't come back yet?" Li Zheng suddenly thought of the future chief of the Ministry of Railways and asked.

"Will...Chairman, I've been... busy these days." Meng Jie said hurriedly. To everyone's surprise, the relationship between Zheng Guangye and Meng Jie has grown by leaps and bounds. Meng Jie has always respected Zheng Guangye. When Zheng Guangye showed his favor, he became someone's follower.

Zheng Guangye obviously included Meng Jie’s little stutter in his protection. Even if he had a meal, he would call Meng Jie together. After these few times, Meng Jie’s life in school has been much better. Not so skinny anymore.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

During Li Zheng's questioning, Zhao Depei brought Zheng Guangye in in a hurry, followed by a proud Wu Zhaomeng.

"Old Zhao, don't go so fast, I still have the newspaper to show you! Chicago Daily! My photo can be on the front page!" Wu Zhaomeng waved the newspaper in his hand, while following Zhao Depei loudly Shouted.