Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Yang Rui saved his money." The two researchers scooped up a pot full of braised pork and returned to their seats.

"There is a lot of meat. You said that the capital is better, and it is more convenient than us to buy meat." The scholars at the same table came from all over the world, but they were fighting for a goal, and they were quite harmonious.

"Old Zhang, don't you just do animal husbandry, what kind of meat do you buy?" The one who spoke first took out the spoon he brought with him, and stirred it in the enamel jar for a while, the rice, oil and braised pork were mixed together, and it looked oily. It's too gluttonous.

The old Zhang on the opposite side saw it, and he fed himself a few pieces of twice-cooked pork to relieve the glutton, and then said vaguely: "You are still engaged in breeding. Are there any seeds of yours in the pasture?"

In one sentence, people at the two tables laughed.

The breeder couldn't help but smile bitterly, tapped Lao Zhang with his chopsticks, and said, "Okay, we've been friends for so many years, have you been thinking for a year to come up with a way to bury me?"

"Who cares to bury you." Lao Zhang snorted twice, sighed again, and said, "I heard you say meat, meat, and I'm not happy."

The researcher engaged in breeding watched him eat a large piece of meat, and said dumbfoundedly: "Good guy, you eat meat so fiercely, blame me for talking about meat?"

"Old Zhou, you don't know the situation." The person at the next table poked the researcher who was engaged in breeding across the aisle, and said, "The project that Lao Zhang did..."

He made a chopping motion with his hand.

Old Zhou was startled, and lip-synced: "Have you dismounted?"

The researcher here nodded slightly.

Lao Zhang was unhappy, and said, "You two treat me as blind."

"Hey, didn't Lao Zhou mention this?"

Lao Zhou hurriedly interrupted, saying: "Old Zhang, what's the situation, you don't want to nag us?"

"What are you talking about, the top is tightening up the funds, and the bottom is going to find the unlucky guy, and I am it. Regardless of the project being cut, the cattle have been cut off." Lao Zhang sighed twice, and said: "The prefectural committee has been assigned Beef, I can be considered as a contribution to the people."

Lao Zhou's heart felt cold for a while.

Those who work in the animal husbandry industry have spent a lifetime improving breeds, but what do they get in the end? In fact, it's just a few bulls.

However, once the project is dismantled, the meaning of breeding cattle no longer exists, and there is no other way to go except slaughtering.

As far as projects are being dismantled, projects in all walks of life across the country are being dismantled, and the military industry is no exception. However, some projects have been dismantled, and after a few years they will be re-established, and they can still continue to operate. The animal husbandry industry is different. There is not enough time for calves to grow up, let alone breeding.

Not only Lao Zhou, who is engaged in breeding, knows this kind of thing, but everyone present is doing related research, and they are all concerned, and the atmosphere cools down for a while.

Just when Yang Rui walked in, he couldn't help asking questions when he saw the awkward situation.

Old Zhou Zhou explained the matter in a few words, saying: "We are just a little bit regretful."

In Lao Zhang's heart, it's not just a pity. After working on a project for half his life, in the end, everything is left behind. Naturally, it's all kinds of uncomfortable. Seeing that Yang Rui is young, like a small cadre of the prefectural committee, he can't help but raise his voice He said: "Director Yang, if you can guarantee that our project will not be cut in this laboratory you run, at the very least, if the project is terminated, there is no rush to deal with it. I will come to work today."

Lao Zhou was startled and looked at Lao Zhang.

The two of them and the scholars around them are all a little older, and they belong to famous people, not up to the level of a big cow, and they have made certain achievements in this field. Therefore, when they come to Peking University, they have The meaning of the investigation, the so-called two-way choice, is to choose each other. Now that you come to work, wouldn't you be looked down upon by others.

Yang Rui also took a deep look at Lao Zhang, and said, "You are Zhang Qian, researcher Zhang."

"That's right, from the No. 2 Animal Husbandry." Old Zhang raised his head. His project was dismissed, but he is still very prestigious in the animal husbandry.

Yang Rui nodded: "I know,

When I was on the phone with Researcher Zhu, he mentioned you. "

Lao Zhang's momentum suddenly weakened. Researcher Zhu is his mentor, and if he contacts his mentor directly, he naturally feels inferior.

Pausing for a while, noticing that everyone was looking at him, Yang Rui slowed down and said, "Researcher Zhang just raised a question, asking whether the project can be cut. I think everyone is very concerned about this."

The researchers who were eating nodded their heads.

Yang Rui seemed to be thinking, and said: "As the person in charge of the laboratory and the future manager of your projects, I really want to give a perfect answer. Unfortunately, there is no... I am not telling lies, Project management is a science, and I'm learning it, but as far as I know the management experience so far, it's impossible not to kill the project."

He looked at Lao Zhang and said, "My lab won't promise anyone. Your project won't be cut off. But I can say that your project has been cut off. As long as you have the intention, you can still reopen it." New project..."

Old Zhang snorted, even stood up very unhappy, slapped the table, and said, "Do you know how much painstaking effort my project took?"

"Your project is cattle breed improvement and fattening, right?" Yang Rui has done his homework for today's visitors.

Lao Zhang nodded and said: "That's right. I have been working on the project for 12 years. I cut it down as soon as I said it, and all the cattle were slaughtered. If it falls into your hands, can you bear it?"

Yang Rui didn't answer, but asked instead: "The cattle you have improved are meant to be raised by farmers, right? The techniques of fattening are also meant to be taught to farmers, right?"

"That's right." Lao Zhang held his head high and said, "Our project has already achieved an improved breed of cattle, gaining more than 300 grams of fat per day..."

"The current domestic technology can already reach 500 grams." Yang Rui interrupted Lao Zhang calmly. He was going to do embryo transfer, and he had read a lot of papers and materials.

Lao Zhang was blocked for a word and could not speak.

Old Zhou next to him hurriedly said: "300 grams is not a lot. As far as the southwest region is concerned, it is already a high yield."

"But farmers should suffer eight lifetimes of bloody mold and lose money to raise cattle?" Yang Rui didn't mean to be polite at all. He looked at Lao Zhang and said, "It's the same as feeding fodder. Others are fattening and fattening by 500 grams per day. Foreign technology If you can gain 800 grams, 1000 grams, yours will gain 300 grams. Doesn’t this mean that whoever uses your technology will be unlucky?”

"We are also improving our technology..." Lao Zhang blushed, and said again: "Foreign technology needs to be matched with foreign feed. They all feed fish meal and bone meal. We have no conditions..."

"Concentrating resources to do advantageous projects is the dominant idea at any time, otherwise, the funds will never be enough. You have failed in the scientific research competition, and the project has been cut, as a matter of course. If you are willing to regain your strength and continue to do new research, that is Good thing, but if you want to find a place to retire, I'm sorry, my laboratory does not support idlers." Yang Rui's voice was cold, and his words were like knives.

The meat-eating scholars felt inexplicably tense when they heard Yang Rui's words. Those who can eat three catties of meat can only eat two and a half catties at this time.

Of course, you still have to eat meat. If you don’t eat meat, how can you relieve your tension.

Lao Zhang was already in a bad mood, but now that he was attacked by Yang Rui, he was even more depressed, and said unhappily: "If you officials say you fail, you have failed. If there is no failure, where does success come from?"

Yang Rui ignored him, looked at the others, and said, "My laboratory..."

He repeated the word "my laboratory" and continued: "What is needed in my laboratory is a researcher who can be independent. It is foreseeable that some people's projects will succeed, and some people's projects will fail. The failed...maybe There is a chance, maybe there is no chance, as you said, you can think that I have the final say."

Yang Rui looked down at Lao Zhang, shifted his gaze again, and said, "What I can guarantee is that your quality of life will not decline with the failure of the project. For example, in the current canteen, if you have a big appetite, you can eat more If you have a small appetite, you can eat less, it has nothing to do with the success or failure of the project, and it has nothing to do with scientific research capabilities."

Everyone involuntarily lowered their heads to look at their enamel jars.

"Well... you need to pay attention to the time. I will give you another ten minutes. After ten minutes, the original researchers in the laboratory will come in for dinner." Xu Zhengping is responsible for all kinds of things about mothers-in-law and mothers in the laboratory. Control it, otherwise, this small courtyard cannot accommodate many people.