Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

To ask about the situation, Yang Rui felt that Comrade Jing Cuncheng was the best person to ask.

Although the ranks of Professor Cai and Academician Wu Hongbo are not low, professors and researchers are just laymen in the ivory tower after all. No matter how high the position is, they are still outside.

In contrast, Jing Cuncheng, a deputy in a central enterprise, is much closer to the core of power. Although he is still outside the circle, he still knows more about the situation than Jiang Zhijun, a second-generation kid who does business in the south.

Yang Rui called ahead of time, said something to Jing Yulan, and ran over during dinner time.

Jing's mother enthusiastically asked him to come to dinner, and specifically explained: "There is a big goose at home, I am going to make braised goose, bring the stomach..."

Although he was full of worries, Yang Rui still drooled and said, "Oh..."

When we arrived at Jing's house and opened the door, we could smell a strong fragrance.

Looking from the entrance, you can still see the snow-white goose feathers piled up in the corner of the kitchen, which makes people... appetite whet.

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Rui called obediently.

"Yang Rui is here, oops, sit down and have a sip of tea first, the goose is almost ready, I have stewed all the 20-jin big goose, and you should eat more at night." Every time Jing Mu saw Yang Rui, she said Enthusiasm added.

Yang Rui nodded with a smile, walked in and said: "I must open my belly to eat, but the goose is so big, I never saw a goose when I was in Hedong."

Speaking of it, Yang Rui seems to have never been in contact with a real goose, neither in his previous life nor in this life.

Jing Cuncheng heard the voice at this time, walked out of the living room, and said with a smile: "The biggest goose weighs more than 30 catties, and that kind is too big. I used to like to eat geese, so I asked someone to bring it over." of."

It is not so difficult to buy meat and vegetables these days, but it is still not easy to buy good things.

Yang Rui listened to the sound and discerned the taste, nodded again and again, and said, "Today I'm going to try my aunt's handicraft."

"I taught her skills." Jing Cuncheng smiled proudly, and said: "The most important thing about braised goose, besides the choice of goose, is the heat. During the Chinese New Year in our family, I used firewood to cook it. Yes. Goose weighing 20 catties is the best. Goose that is too small is too tender, and it will lose its chewiness after cooking for a long time. Goose that is too big is not good either. The braised goose, when done, is soft, rotten and tough, wonderful, wonderful."

"I dare not say it is a little braised goose,

A 20-pound goose can chase me away. "

"Haha, I was indeed chased away by geese when I was young. Goose is a very powerful guy, and also bad. He likes to grab boys' dicks and bite..."

"Dad, I'll pour you some wine." Jing Yulan just came out of the kitchen, quickly brought wine and a glass to her father, and then smiled at Yang Rui.

Jing Yulan is always gentle in doing things, and the same is true when she smiles, giving people a sense of leisure and relaxation.

Yang Rui, who was full of worries, couldn't help smiling.

"Yang Rui also has a glass." Jing Cuncheng took the wine, put the wine cup in front of Yang Rui, and poured half of it.

Yang Rui thanked him, picked it up and drank it.

He really has the desire to drink now.

"How is it? How are you doing the experiment recently? I saw you on TV two days ago, you're amazing." Jing Cuncheng looked full of approval.

"It's useless to be on TV." Yang Rui paused for a moment, and then said, "In the end, the laboratory was robbed."

"Huh? What's going on?" Jing Cuncheng was shocked.

Jing Yulan was surprised by the direct conversation between the two, and immediately looked at Yang Rui with a worried expression.

"Have you heard of Lu Shou?" Yang Rui picked up the refilled wine cup and touched Jing Cuncheng lightly.

"En? Of course." Jing Cuncheng's face was serious.

Yang Rui drank for a long time, and said: "He changed the job in charge, and then took charge of my laboratory..."

He gave a rough overview of the situation, and then Jiang Zhijun's suggestion, and asked, "I just want to know if the idea Jiang Zhijun came up with can be used?"

"It's like this..." Jing Cuncheng knew that the problem was serious, he picked up the wine glass and forgot to drink it.

Yang Rui also waited quietly, Jing Cuncheng's answer will determine his strategy.

But this strategy is different from the past.

If he really met Mr. Qiao, the result would not be life and death, but someone would be seriously injured. Originally, Yang Rui didn't have to take this risk.

Losing a genetic engineering laboratory, or even not doing genetic research, is not a big loss to Yang Rui.

After all, he didn't know much about genetics, but there are many branches of biology. Any field is enough for Yang Rui to study for a lifetime.

However, Lu Shou is indeed a problem. If there is a chance, Yang Rui will take the risk.

Jing Cuncheng thought for a long time, and when he was about to speak, he remembered the cup in his hand, and drank it dry in one gulp. With a hot hiss, he said, "Can you really see Mr. Qiao?"

"There is a chance." Yang Rui said his plan, and said: "Mr. Qiao is very interested in high-tech research and development plans. If I can propose a plan that meets the requirements, although I may not be able to get an interview with Mr. Qiao, at least I can." See Academician Zhu, and through his words, you should be able to see Duke Qiao."

Academicians are also different from academicians. There are hundreds of academicians across the country. Anyone who wants to see high-level officials can see them, and the leaders don't have to do other things.

Generally speaking, academicians of liberal arts, especially academicians of philosophy and political science, are more likely to be appreciated by high-level officials. Academician Zhu, who is in charge of the high-tech research and development plan, is another type. He was able to preside over such a huge project only after his seniority level and technical management level were at a considerable height, coupled with the trust of Mr. Qiao.

If Yang Rui's plan is approved by Academician Zhu, the chances of meeting Mr. Qiao are indeed very high.

Jing Cuncheng nodded slightly, and said: "It is indeed feasible. The key to the problem is..."

"Jiang Zhijun said that if Mr. Qiao said a word, Lu Shou would be exiled to the frontier? Is it credible?" Yang Rui said the difficult thing for Jing Cuncheng.

Jing Cuncheng took a sip of his wine and said, "It's possible."

"It can't be possible." Yang Rui said helplessly.

"If Mr. Qiao mentions Lu Shou, or agrees with you, it should be fine. But..." Jing Cuncheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "If you mention Lu Shou to Mr. Qiao, but you don't get a response, Lu Sho will definitely know."

"I understand." Yang Rui asked a little uneasy: "Just one sentence?"

"If Qiao Gong speaks, the Lu family will definitely kick Lu Shou out immediately. Speaking of which, it hasn't been long since Lu Shou returned to the capital, and there are many criticisms." Jing Cuncheng affirmed.

Yang Rui pondered for a moment, then suddenly stood up.

"I'm going back to prepare." Yang Rui put down his wine glass, his heart was filled with enthusiasm.

The young and vigorous body is eager to try.

"Let's go after dinner." Jing Cuncheng became polite naturally.

"Don't eat, I'll go back first." Yang Rui flatly refused.

When she passed the kitchen quickly, Mother Jing poked her head out, but she shouted: "The big goose has just been stewed, I really don't want to eat it."

In the big pot with the lid lifted, the strong aroma of braised goose gushes out.

Just smelling the smell, Yang Rui has already imagined that fresh and soft smell in his mind.

"Don't eat, I'm going back to write a plan." Yang Rui turned around hesitantly, and said regretfully.

Jing's mother also said "Oh" regretfully, and said: "It's a pity, the big goose just made is delicious, and it weighs 20 catties, and we can't finish it."

"I'm really sorry." Yang Rui turned his back and swallowed silently.

"Are you really not going to eat?"

"Don't eat."

"That..." Jing Yulan rushed out from inside and said, "Otherwise, take some back."

"Ah...Okay." Yang Rui packed about five catties of stewed goose meat and went home as fast as possible. If the speed was too slow, the goose meat would be cold.

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The state is not very good, I have been staying up late for a few days, and there seem to be fewer updates. I will take a day off tomorrow, let’s take a rest and adjust it, so that I can continue the plot more happily-an animal like the author, even if it is well fed every day, There may also be diarrhea, please bear with me.

... (To be continued.)

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