Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Xiaomei, what are you thinking?" The boss grinned as he washed the towel.

In the entire China Animal Husbandry Corporation, the only one who dares to call Director Mei "Xiaomei" is the boss. It's not that there are no ones who are older than Director Mei, the main reason is that the title "Xiaomei" is easy to be ambiguous, and Director Mei is indeed thin and small, so everyone has more scruples.

However, this time, the boss can't call Xiaomei anymore.

He called three times in a row, dipped his hands in water, touched Director Mei's face, and said, "What's the matter, you're still losing your temper, you suffered from being too aggressive before, you should take it easy."

"Ah? Oh..." Director Mei looked at the boss, still in a panic.

Is this fat man who dipped his orchid finger in water and flicked himself the boss whose head was scalded by boiling water? Looks a little distracted.

The boss thought that Director Mei was mentally weak, so he put on a more gentle tone, and said, "You used to be too fast-paced and stubborn in your work. When you were in a low position, you were aggressive. When you are in a high position, you can no longer act like this." .300,000, if you say that your card is still very good, but we still need to take a long-term view. I think so, let’s give Yang Rui another 500,000 to round up."

The boss is half educating, half making a decision, and finished the matter.

Then, I saw him throwing the towel into the washbasin and trying to take it out, but someone scalded him and yelled "Yeah".

In the end, the boss still resorted to the trick of Lanhua Finger, and both of them picked up the towel.

Director Mei's crash was terrible. He looked up at the sky, thinking, how long have I been in the office?

Witnessing the soft-spoken boss clutching the towel, Director Mei was extremely uncomfortable, his chest heaved and heaved, and the inner drama was roaring: God, what did you do to that heroic man?

"Why don't you talk? Too much?" The boss wiped his face, then his neck, threw the towel into the basin, and sat down opposite Director Mei.

The familiar image immediately pulled Director Mei back. He quickly adjusted his posture and said, "Give Yang Rui another 500,000 yuan, plus the previous one, it will be 1 million yuan?"

"What's 1 million? We're going to spend a few million a year in our own research institute. Have you researched something? Dog bags and rice bags." The boss got angry when he mentioned this topic, slapped the table, and Standing up, he said: "If they have some skills, do we still need to pay other units?"

Director Mei didn't dare to say anything, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: That's right, the boss who is always scolding is the familiar recipe.

"Don't be too stingy. We are the first unit to invest in Yang Rui, so we should be ranked first. Why did Qingmu invest 600,000 in Yang Rui? That is to overwhelm our 500,000. No matter how you design Invest 300,000, that’s right, our total is 800,000. On the surface, it surpasses Qingmu’s 600,000, but you have to consider that Qingmu can also add more. If they also add 400,000, you see, 600,000 We surpassed our first round, 400,000 surpassed our second round, and the total amount of 1 million surpassed ours. If we do this, isn’t our 800,000 votes for nothing? If you want to give money, you have to convince the other party in one go. Be the first One, do you understand? We are a state-owned enterprise with a Chinese prefix, and we are the first transaction in the animal husbandry industry in the country. This number one must be fought back.”

What the boss said was serious, but it made Director Mei's mind full of confusion.

Fortunately, this is not the first time Director Mei has encountered this situation. He knows that something must have happened in the past two days.

His coping method is also very simple. Based on the known information so far, he only said his plan: "I also plan to allocate 20 Simmental cattle to Yang Rui, plus 300,000, which is more than 1 million."

"Give him the cows too. Let Qingmu know that you sent 4 cows all the way here, and our shaking hands are several times that of yours." The boss paused, and then said: "Send two more people to help him raise them." Niu, Yang Rui’s lab is full of scholars, so we can’t get a big Niu. Let’s help him raise him.

Anyway, they are all national cows. If he has the ability, he will let me see calves next year. At that time, we will have a steady stream of purebred Simmental cattle. "

Director Mei only claims to be right, and doesn't even pay attention to the ethical issues of the boss's laying down cattle.

He took the approved application form, left the boss's office in a drowsy state, and returned to his own office. He straightened his face again, pointed at the secretary, and ordered, "Come in with me."

The secretary yelled inwardly, and he also encountered this situation, so he quickly brought his notebook over.

"Tell me, what happened to Yang Rui's laboratory?" Director Mei sat directly on the desk in the office with a serious expression.

The last two days of closed-door reading made him understand one thing. If China Animal Husbandry Corporation wants to see cattle embryo transfer before 1990, the only thing it can rely on is Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory. This time is easy to calculate. Domestic laboratories have only carried out research in this area until the initial stage of embryo transfer. To upgrade to the level of embryo segmentation, they need at least one year, and from embryo transfer at room temperature to freezing Embryo transplantation still needs more than a year. As for the technology of dividing embryos, freezing them, and transplanting them, it will take a year at the fastest in domestic laboratories.

These three years are the best estimate, and it is not Director Mei's own estimate, but the result of his consultation with experts.

If there is a problem in any one of the links, it will delay a lot of time. As far as Director Mei knows about domestic research institutes, what they are best at is procrastination.

To sum up, even if domestic research institutes do it in the best condition, it will take three years for them to complete the frozen embryo transfer in the laboratory state, and the results will not be seen until 1988.

However, in order to progress from the frozen split embryo transfer in the laboratory to industrialization, the success rate must be increased.

The current success rate of embryo transfer in China is 40%, which sounds good, but if all three programs have a success rate of 40%, the combined success rate of the three will be 6.4% - only Yang Rui's first round of experiments one third.

With this calculation, the situation is very clear. Although Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory has only just been established, in the field of embryo transfer, he has already been three years ahead of other domestic research institutes, and has tripled the success rate data.

Of course, this figure may not be worth mentioning compared with foreign counterparts. However, it is impossible for China Animal Husbandry to obtain a steady stream of foreign exchange to pay for a steady stream of technical expenditures, even if they claim to be able to earn back foreign exchange.

Yang Rui is the China Animal Husbandry Corporation, the only hope in this field, which is why Director Mei is going to help Yang Rui apply for funding despite being scolded.

Now, something happened in Yang Rui's laboratory, Director Mei didn't know about it immediately...

He didn't blame himself for retreating, he only blamed the secretary.

The secretary calmed down in anxiety, sorted out his thoughts and said, "Since Yang Rui typed out the news..."

"What news?" Director Mei interrupted him directly.

"Foreign exchange bull." The secretary replied naturally.

Director Mei was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, asking the secretary to continue.

"Since the news got out, some livestock companies have called to inquire. I heard about it."

"En. There are two words of earning foreign exchange. It's not surprising that someone calls." Director Mei nodded understandingly.

The secretary said "yes" and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but since the day before yesterday, people from animal husbandry companies have come to Yang Rui's laboratory to inspect one after another, and some of them came by plane. "

"Flying to see cattle?" Flying is not easy, so, if you are not a newcomer, you probably only have to fly when there is an urgent or important event. Flying to see cattle sounds like a very powerful thing.

The secretary glanced at Director Mei, and said, "Yes, the rumors in the city are very strong, and some people also ran to see it, but they didn't see the cow."

"Nonsense, embryo transfer is not a big change."

"Yes."

"Go on."

"Yes, and then I heard that a livestock company wanted to donate money to Yang Rui..."

"Is there any animal husbandry company to pay? What animal husbandry company?"

"Many companies, Zhongyuan Animal Husbandry, COFCO, Qinghai Animal Husbandry Company, Shandong Agricultural Reclamation Company..." The secretary counted five or six companies in one breath, and said: "The point is not this."

Director Mei's expression was distorted when he heard it, but at this moment he became even more angry, saying: "The point is not this, you told me so much!"

"I……"

"Say it quickly, I'm so anxious to death."

"Yes, that's right...the point is, Yang Rui doesn't charge money."

Director Mei let out a "huh" and said in surprise, "The weasel has switched to eating bamboo shoots?"

"It's not that I don't charge..."

"Your boy gasped for my breath again. Don't you need pumping?" Director Mei clattered and pulled the belt out. This is a habit he developed on the grassland back then. A rope is tied around his waist, and it is omnipotent to tie sheep, horses and cows.

His secretary is a new generation who grew up in the city. Where has he seen this before? He is terrified and feels his body has been hollowed out.

"Don't tell me yet?" Director Mei decided to hit the secretary with all the beatings the boss didn't get--well, where's the logic wrong? Horse racers don't talk about this.

The secretary folded his hands on his chest, leaned against the wall, and spoke at an unprecedented speed: "Yang Rui set a limit for donations, saying that in order to avoid a crisis of trust, he only collected donations of more than 100,000 yuan in the early stage. The company can continue to donate to the genetic engineering laboratory in the future, which probably means this. In the end, he also stated that the donation is a pure payment, with no benefit or return, and the genetic engineering laboratory does not accept any form of request or donation. As a result, everyone didn't listen to him at all, and donated more than 1 million in one day, and Qingmu donated the most, 600,000 in cash, spread it out on the spot for reporters to take pictures, and piled up a table."

It took the secretary a few seconds to finish such a long sentence, with those little curious eyes in fear, like a stray cat.

Director Mei straightened out the situation now.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, but he unconsciously smiled: "I didn't expect that there are so many companies. Idiots, who don't know, thought that the heads of our livestock husbandry were kicked by cows."

"Everyone is afraid that they won't get the foreign exchange earners. It is said that the first batch of places is very small." The secretary whispered.

"Who said that?" This was a big deal. Director Mei turned his head suddenly, with a solemn expression, holding the belt in one hand and the trousers in the other.

The secretary became terrified again, and said in a quick tone: "I don't know who I heard it from. Everyone spread it like this, and what they said was well-organized. They said that the new technology was just started, and the output was very low. Who gave it to me?" The genetic engineering laboratory donated money, and the cows will be distributed proportionally at that time. Yang Rui has already stood up and denied it, and even explained it to the newspaper. Everyone said it was trying to cover it up..."

"Isn't that a good thing to say, come on, don't lean against the wall, clean up, I have to see Yang Rui." Said, Director Mei pulled over the secretary who was leaning against the wall.

The belt cannot be lost. How can a man who runs a horse lose the all-purpose belt that binds sheep, horses and cows? He can only use the hand that lifts his trousers to pull people.

The thin suit pants fell down, revealing the bright red underwear inside.

The secretary held by Director Mei's hand trembled all over.

"Benmingnian." Director Mei also felt a little embarrassed, and handed over the belt to the secretary, turned his back again, and bent over to lift his trousers.

The moment he bent down, the secretary's sight was completely occupied by the red underwear and the contents of the underwear. If there was any room left, he could see the belt in his hand out of the corner of his eye. .

The belt is three feet three inches long and nearly three fingers wide. It is made of thick cowhide with a copper handle and a seal script is engraved on it, saying:

smoke!

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