Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui distributed a total of 30,000 yuan in funds, including Wu Qi, and promoted 5 people to work on their own small projects.

Compared with formal research groups, such a small project has neither independent financial accounting nor independent results requirements, but it is also an indescribable stimulation for young people.

All the scientific researchers in the ion channel laboratory cheered up for this, as if they were on a stimulant.

Man Hai, Feng Junming, and Professor Tao Xuelin are relatively calm. Speaking of which, Yang Rui is tantamount to distributing funds to their subordinates by leaps and bounds, and even pulling out their staff to do the work assigned by him. If it is in some project teams with fierce internal struggles, this is enough to trigger a war.

But in the ion channel laboratory, Yang Rui's strength is exceptionally outstanding, and it is also something that the three new professors are unable to shake, so everything seems to be calm instead.

In the end, whether Wu Qi and others will become the fuse depends on whether they can produce results.

If you can get it out, it is naturally due to Yang Rui's courage, if you can't get it out, other people can only complain at most, and if it doesn't work out, it's private.

The most basic strength in the laboratory is resource allocation and acquisition capabilities, followed by the influence inside and outside the laboratory, no matter which aspect, Yang Rui has an absolute advantage.

Not to mention that the 6 million US dollars was paid by Yang Rui. In terms of influence alone, whether there is Yang Rui's ion channel laboratory is already two concepts.

Especially the G protein-coupled receptor project that the ion channel laboratory is working on. If there is Yang Rui, they are the targets that the top international laboratories need to target and pay attention to. If there is no Yang Rui, the laboratories in third world countries will erect Wang Qi is simply a joke, no one will even notice.

The so-called shadow of a famous tree, Professor Man Hai and others are certainly well-known professors at Peking University, and they are people who can spend hundreds of thousands of dollars in a week around China. However, when it comes to G protein-coupled proteins, what is needed is a world-class reputation.

Everyone came here for the king's flag, gathered under the king's flag, and watched the king's flag fluttering, so they had to endure the bitter wind.

Yang Rui also had to endure the bitter wind.

He also knows that manipulating scientific research Wang by leapfrogging will cause a backlash, at least it will make new scholars feel uncomfortable, but so what.

If you can change to a few upgraded head dogs just because you feel a little uncomfortable, Yang Rui doesn't care.

The purpose of his recruitment of other scholars into the ion channel laboratory is for more human resources, not for the comfort of others.

Furthermore, in a place like a laboratory, it is the experimental results that ultimately determine success or failure.

Scholars who have no achievements, and those who cannot promote the emergence of achievements, even if they are all-round, they will not be surrounded by enemies, and they will inevitably be blossomed in the middle.

There are many positions in the world that are suitable for all-rounders, and there are even some positions that only the all-rounders can sit securely. However, these positions do not include laboratories.

Even Yang Rui, who has been in the laboratory for a long time, has inadvertently shifted the standard of value judgment.

In order to make the transmembrane conformation of G protein-coupled receptors, Yang Rui is like a dog looking for truffles. He only goes out to find truffles, and he can completely ignore all the smells around him, even if it is a passing rabbit. The flawed elk, and even the smell of fresh meat, could not make him one step away from his goal.

"Gu Qiang, Professor Man Hai, Su Xiankai, Tian Bing, Wu Qi, let's have a small meeting." At noon, Yang Rui twitched his nose and resolutely changed the lunch into a lunch meeting.

Since lunch can't be given up, it can only be given a lofty name.

Several people followed Yang Rui to the small restaurant, ready to enjoy the rare small stove treatment.

"Today is Claypot Rice, and my big apprentice will cook it." Chef Yu smiled when he saw a few people coming in, sat in front of them, and said: "My big apprentice has stayed in Guangdong@dong for several years. I cooked a lot of Cantonese dishes, and I will slowly cook them for you in the future, today Yang Rui said that it should be simple, so let's make claypot rice, have you ever eaten claypot rice?"

Several people shook their heads. There were Cantonese restaurants in Beijing in 1986, but they were aimed at the high-end market. You can see the lobsters brought in by air, and the Samui groupers caught the night before. The most are from Bohai Sea and North Korea. Seafood, as well as all kinds of expensive dry goods, are instead common people's food such as claypot rice, which is not well-known.

Chef Yu naturally got it, introduced it casually, and said: "The most important test of claypot rice is the heat. The meat must be cooked, but not too old. The cooked rice is more delicious, sticky, and elastic. The pot can’t make this taste. Well, you can order, what do you like to add in it?”

"have what?"

"Beef brisket, beef tendon, beef head, pork belly, pork trotters, chicken legs, chicken breasts, everything is fine..." Chef Yu laughed twice, and said, "I brought a lot of ingredients here today, and the rest will be handed over to your kitchen. , you guys are small stoves, so feel free."

Several people were dumbfounded, one said "beef brisket", the other said "beef tendon", and the next one said "beef head meat", they ordered it exactly according to Chef Yu's order.

When I arrived at Yang Rui, I saw him coughing lightly, rubbing his hands, and said: "I want to add one serving of beef brisket, two servings of beef tendon, one serving of beef head, and one serving of pork belly. Do you have any sausages? I want Cantonese sausage."

"Have."

"Okay, where's the roast goose? Is there roast goose?"

"I don't have roast goose, but I can get you a roast duck." Chef Yu explained, "I don't know you like goose meat. It's hard to buy a suitable big goose in Beijing, and there are a lot of ducks."

"Roasted duck is fine, roasted duck is also fine." Yang Rui quickly answered a few words, licking his lips, and said, "This should be more or less the case."

"Well, one claypot rice definitely won't fit, so I'll give you two?" Chef Yu wrote the menu with a calm expression, and he has long been used to Yang Rui's eating more and taking more.

Yang Rui nodded immediately.

"Okay, 6 claypot rice." Chef Yu roared inside, then turned around, smiled at the others, and asked, "Do you want to change it?"

The other four were a little embarrassed to speak, and they all said it was fine.

It was still Yang Rui who smiled and said: "If you add something to the table, you will be busy all morning, and you have to continue to work in the afternoon. Don't be hungry and thin."

"Okay, I brought a lot of beef today, so I will add this. Is there any taboo?" Chef Yu looked around, saw everyone shaking their heads, and went to the kitchen with a smile to operate.

After a while, the well-prepared claypot rice was served on the table with white smoke.

Two disciples of the Yu family refilled the soup and helped to remove the lid of the claypot rice. Then Chef Yu came over and said, "Yang Rui, may I look it up for you?"

"That's a good feeling."

Chef Yu picked up the white spoon next to him, turned over the white rice in Yang Rui's pot, and then lifted it from the sides to the middle, exposing the white air, and said: "Claypot rice should be eaten from the sides to the middle, and the sides are the same. A bit burnt, the most flavorful, the most essential is white rice, you have to turn it out and eat it first, and then eat the rice with soup... Guang@东 is the most particular about eating white taste, good claypot rice, white The taste is the best."

"Don't you need to add the soup to the rice?" Gu Qiang was a little surprised.

"Good claypot rice is about eating white. If you want to mix rice with soup, it's better to eat Lu cuisine, right." Chef Yu said, then changed the subject, and said: "Personal tastes are different. People in some places just like strong taste, so they can accompany it with soup. It is always the most important thing to enjoy eating by yourself. However, it depends on whether the soup is cooked well. First look at the rice. If the rice is cooked well, the soup will be smooth It must be fine."

Chef Yu took the spoon away, handed him a new spoon, and said "use it slowly" before leaving completely.

Yang Rui couldn't wait to scoop it up, blew hard, and put it in his mouth.

The fragrant rice, which has been suppressed for a long time, mixed with the aroma of protein, poured into the nasal cavity in an instant.

Yang Rui gave a jolt, swallowed a mouthful, and said: "The human sense of smell is much stronger than the sense of taste. The number of cells in the sense of smell may be hundreds of times that of the sense of taste. Therefore, food that makes us feel delicious brings It’s not all about taste.”

Gu Qiang nodded and said, "For example, I like stinky tofu."

Su Xiankai rolled his eyelids and said, "I think Director Yang wants to talk about some academic issues."

"Stinky tofu is an academic problem in biology." Gu Qiang argued, "I think I can make delicious stinky tofu, do you know why?"

"I don't want to know." Su Xiankai interrupted him and said, "Director Yang, let's have a meeting. I don't want to talk about stinky tofu."

"I think it's amazing to be able to make delicious stinky tofu." Yang Rui paused, and said, "The transmembrane conformation we're making now may be easier than stinky tofu."

"See what you said." Su Xiankai laughed.

"To be honest, your progress has improved rapidly in the past few days, and that's why I invite you to have this meal." After Yang Rui said a few words in a manner of praise, he said: "Now, the puzzle of transmembrane conformation , there are only two key points left.”

"There are only two left?" Several people who were burying their heads in eating claypot rice couldn't help but raise their heads.

Yang Rui nodded slightly, and said: "I have already made a sketch, now, I need to confirm two more constraints, and that's it."

The grinning people who were eating stopped suddenly and looked at Yang Rui in unison.

"What's the sketch like?" Su Xiankai asked excitedly.

Yang Rui shrugged and said: "I will put the sketch in the laboratory this afternoon for everyone to refer to it, but these two constraints are the biggest trouble. If you are not sure, the accuracy of my sketch will not be guaranteed. .”

Several people nodded silently. This is obvious. The transmembrane conformation is equivalent to solving an extremely complicated equation. The conditions are known and the solution is solved. If the equation is really solved, it will never be too difficult to draw a picture.

"What do you want us to do?" Wu Qi looked around, not understanding why he appeared here.

"It's not what I want you to do, but what you have that I can do." Yang Rui said: "You five, the current direction and research you have conducted have the highest success rate. Today, open this Xiaohui, I just want to try and see if I can answer your questions, or let's make progress together."

What Yang Rui said was extremely arrogant.

It is as if he has taken his attitude towards scientific research Wang a step further a few days ago.

However, there is still a commonality in answering questions for Wu Qi and others. In the field of cutting-edge science, there is no theory that dares to answer questions for others.

Because the doubts of the other party must be cutting-edge and beyond the known answers. For such questions, without in-depth research, how can we talk about answering them.

However, theory is theory, reality is reality, and there are still a few scholars on the earth who can do the work of answering questions. Yang Rui dares to say it, and the others have no choice but to believe it.

At the dinner table, everyone calmed down for a few minutes, and then tons of questions were thrown out.