"Lao Cai, you have to talk to Yang Rui."

"What are you talking about?" Professor Cai sat behind the desk, his legs turned up tall, holding a handful of jujube Ruyi in his hand, and knocked on both sides.

Dean Liu sat across from him, and said helplessly, "Not only Tsinghua University and Beihang University, but as far as I know, at least seven or eight universities and research institutes are contacting Yang Rui. It is said that the National People's Congress has given him 10 million funding , if you don’t speak again, this... the army’s morale is not stable.”

Professor Cai chuckled, and said, "Your Excellency can offer 10 million yuan? I don't believe it."

The 10 million in 1986 was an extremely exaggerated figure. The money paid out by the 863 plan in a year was only 100 to 200 million, which was allocated by the state finance to colleges and universities across the country.

Dean Liu coughed twice, narrowed his eyes, and continued to speak alarmistly: "How do you know that they won't be able to open it? They want to dig the entire ion channel laboratory."

"Digging an ion channel laboratory? 10 million yuan? I don't think 10 million dollars is enough." Professor Cai laughed again.

Dean Liu was dissatisfied: "You said that if the National People's Congress does not have 10 million, there will be no 10 million. If you say that the ion channel is worth 10 million US dollars, it will be worth 10 million US dollars?"

"Am I wrong?" Professor Cai continued to knock on his leg with Ruyi, making a slapping sound, and said, "Didn't they set up a book and newspaper resource center a while ago? They are so poor that they need to copy materials, and they can still publish 10 million funding? No matter who agrees, can the old man agree?"

The National People's University Book and Newspaper Data Center is a well-known institution with a history of 20 years. It has hired more than 50 experts, scholars and professors to specialize in the review of various paper materials. Its main mode of operation is to extract some materials from various general journals and re-copy them to save resources.

To put it simply, the National People's University Book and Newspaper Center is a public newspaper clipping center, which is suspected of piracy, and uses the time of more than 50 experts and scholars to exchange some periodical subscription fees.

Although Professor Cai also came from the era of material shortage, even now he doesn't feel that the material is abundant, but it does not prevent him from laughing at the actions of the Social Science Department of the National People's Congress.

Dean Liu couldn't help showing an embarrassing expression, and said: "Poor to poor, I can't stand people's ambition."

Professor Cai was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, Ruyi stopped knocking, stood up and stomped his feet, and said with a smile: "Old Liu, are you saying that I have no ambition?"

"I see you haven't.

"Dean Liu was so angry that he almost acted like a baby.

"Last year, the funding I approved for Yang Rui was 5 million. Not to mention our biology department, the whole school is the first one."

"As a result, Yang Rui was forced to pay for the project by himself?" Dean Liu deliberately stabbed: "You are also doing scientific research. Tell me, when will researchers pay for their own research? There is no such reason, isn't it... ..."

"That's because he is stupid, he wants to pay for it himself." Professor Cai paused, and said, "Did he bring up this matter?"

"Yang Rui? That kid is so smart, he didn't even mention money." Dean Liu paused for a moment, then smiled wryly: "The problem is, he wants 10 professors, where can I find him 10 professors? I would rather he asked for funding."

Professor Cai chuckled and said, "When he opens a new project, can you reduce his funding? If there is good news this time, we will all have to give him money, but it will be 10 professor titles." , we can't solve it in school..."

The problem of staffing has never been a small problem in China. To put it seriously, it is not easy for the principal of a school to break the rules and promote a professor. If it weren't for this, the professors would have been flooded.

Dean Liu had a deep understanding, and said: "I mentioned it that day, and Minister Qin scolded me back... All in all, the key issue now is that you have to stabilize Yang Rui."

"Steady? How to stabilize?" Professor Cai snorted and said, "If I were Yang Rui, I would have to have these 10 professors, otherwise, in less than three months, he would be alone. I really think everyone can have no regrets. Yes. The National People’s Congress can give Yang Rui 10 million yuan, give him a salary of several hundred thousand yuan for the researchers under him, and bring a professor with him, it can always be done.”

"The National People's Congress is not really 10 million in one breath." Dean Liu inadvertently swallowed back what he had just said.

Professor Cai frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The National People's Congress gave Yang Rui 10 million for three years." Dean Liu just wanted to scare people, but now he wants to build confidence for Professor Cai.

Professor Cai was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled: "Isn't that a year to pull a Nobel team, are they too stupid or too naive?"

Dean Liu curled his lips and said mysteriously: "It's hard to talk about this."

"kindness?"

"If they are not strict with the cards, there will be something to say about the use of funds."

Professor Cai waved his hand and put Mu Ruyi down: "They dare."

"It depends on whether Yang Rui dares or not. I'm just guessing, who knows." Dean Liu's eyelids drooped.

The management of funds in the past few years has been quite chaotic. Many research institutes and universities rely on the funds applied by scholars to survive. It is equivalent to the request from the higher authorities to share the research funds of scholars. In this case, where are the funds of scholars used? It's just a mess.

Professor Cai remained silent.

"Old Cai, you are the only one who can promote this matter." Dean Liu persuaded: "Think about it, now Tsinghua University People's Congress is here to dig, what will happen when Harvard, Yale and Cambridge come to dig people? Yang Rui's men, I just recruited a doctoral student from Harvard, and I was afraid that he would be dragged away in the end."

Professor Cai was finally persuaded by Dean Liu. After thinking for a while, he said, "Didn't you say that Yang Rui is holding a graduation ceremony? What's the specific situation?"

"Yang Rui is going to invite some classmates. After all, he graduated a year early, and the other classmates are still in school." Dean Liu paused, and then said: "See what he means, he wants to get some drinks, and find another The venue, get some snacks or something, and then let’s have a drink and play some music."

"Like a foreign party."

"Who knows." Dean Liu didn't want to say the word party, and it would be troublesome if someone got on the line.

"Let's go and see."

"it is good."

Professor Cai left as soon as he said that, but Dean Liu was left behind. He realized when he watched Professor Cai leave the office, and hurriedly followed him and shouted, "You mean to watch it now?"

"Or when will we wait?"

Unnamed lakeside.

A strip of colored banners has been set up:

Peking University party.

The 21st century is the century of biology.

hi, dancing DNA.

Genes can be sexy too.

This Saturday at 7pm, let's make a human.

...

Dean Liu and Professor Cai walked in from the outside, only to feel that the language on the banner was getting more and more excessive, and couldn't help being funny and annoyed.

They all knew that Yang Rui didn't have time to make these banners, so Dean Liu caught a student who was putting up banners and asked, "Which major do you major in?"

"Tell me who you are first." The student was not timid at all. The teacher-student relationship in the 1980s was not as abnormal as later generations, perhaps because the movement had just ended and many students had social experience. They respected their teachers more than obeyed them, and they were not too afraid.

Dean Liu reported his family name and asked, "What about you?"

"I'm a junior in the Department of Chinese, Huang Yuye." The student smiled at the leader of the Department of Biology, and unfolded the banner in his hand, only to see a line of large characters trembling between two small trees: "Between biology" You don't understand the wonderful things.

Dean Liu saw blue veins popping out of his forehead, and said angrily, "You are a student of the Chinese Department, do you still understand biology?"

"I understand the wonderful things between creatures." The student laughed and ran away, making it impossible for Dean Liu to catch him.

"I want to talk to Lao Wang from the Chinese Department about this student." Dean Liu was very angry.

Professor Cai said with a smile: "How do you know the real name and fake name left by others, forget it, let them hang up, the student office doesn't care, we don't care."

Dean Liu took a look, and sure enough, no one from the student office was present.

"I don't know what they're going to create that will cause headaches." Dean Liu said as he walked forward, and then stopped looking at a banner in front of him.

"Learn biology and make useful creatures." Professor Cai read it and said, "This sentence is normal."

"Look at the small print next to it." Dean Liu sighed.

Professor Cai's eyes were not very good. He walked a few steps forward, squinted his eyes, and saw the small characters in the lower right corner of the banner, which clearly said "Tsinghua University Announcement".

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