Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Comrade Wang Liangcai, this is a comrade from the army. I have something to talk to you about. Don't be burdened. Say what you have to say." The dean invited Wang Liangcai to the office, and after introducing the visitor, he left immediately I lost my office, like a snail gecko who couldn't pay back the loan.

Wang Liangcai was also a little dazed. Although he is in USTC, he often sees colleagues participating in various military projects, but he has little contact with him.

In fact, biologists have never had much contact with the army. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, one of the more famous ones is Yunnan Baiyao, and the other is Tu Youyou's anti-malarial artemisinin. There are many stories about Yunnan Baiyao, many of which are contradictory and rumored. The development of artemisinin was for the Vietnam War. The Americans used the National Institutes of Health, and China used hundreds of scientific research institutions and tens of thousands of scientific researchers. The number of participants in China is about hundreds of times that of the United States. The expenditure is about thousands of times that of China.

It stands to reason that if there is any large-scale biological research, Wang Liangcai should also be able to hear the news.

At this time, Wang Liangcai couldn't help but asked a little strangely: "I'm in genetics, not in pharmacy. Did you find the wrong person?"

He played a little trick. If the other party pointed out his major, he could at least narrow the scope and guess something.

The person who came was Bo Geng Xin's deputy. Bo Wenwen, who had just been transferred from the intelligence and governance department, couldn't have let him speak out so easily. He just said, "I didn't find a mistake."

Wang Liangcai muttered, "What's the use of looking for a geneticist?"

"We are here to look for you." Bo Wenwen said without missing a word, "Please sit down, let's have a good talk."

"Okay." Wang Liangcai could only sit down obediently.

"I'm looking for you this time because there is a national project that needs you."

"What project?" Wang Liangcai's eyes doubled.

Bowen said: "State secrets."

"Okay." Wang Liangcai was not surprised by this, thought for a while, and said, "You must let me know, let me do something."

"State secrets." Bo Wenwen replied as if the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but in fact he himself didn't know what Wang Liang was going to do. Moreover, he didn't care about this issue at all. Don't know about things you don't need to know. It's because of Bo Wenwen's many years of experience in the unit. Now that his work intensity has dropped, his thinking has not changed substantially.

Wang Liangcai was a little stuck, and looked at Bao Wenwen in a daze.

Bo Wenwen was also very straightforward and asked, "Do you agree?"

Wang Liangcai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "What do I agree with? I don't know anything."

Bo Wenwen shook his head and said, "You should know, you already know."

"I knew there was a project."

"It's a national project that requires your participation." Bo Wenwen corrected it.

"Yes, then what?"

"Then, do you agree?" Bao Wenwen stared at Wang Liangcai with a sense of oppression.

Wang Liangcai hesitated for a moment, then said, "What happens if you agree, what happens if you don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, you don't agree. If you agree, you can say goodbye to your family, and then we will go to the project site." Bo Wenwen said lightly, but re-emphasized: "This is a national project. It can be said that there are business trips to work, and the time is uncertain."

Wang Liangcai finally understood the pain of those military professors. He couldn't even tell his family members clearly, and he didn't even know how long it would take. Normal people would have to refuse such a project.

"I agree." Wang Liangcai answered without difficulty.

Although I don't know what the project is or how long it has been, but the long-standing mindset told Wang Liangcai that agreeing is the most correct choice now.

Participating in the project may disrupt the progress of his current projects, but thinking about it, it might be a good thing.

Wang Liangcai currently has more than ten projects in operation.

There are still dozens of projects under negotiation, which is also the trouble that high-end scholars often encounter. The agglomeration effect makes young researchers unable to receive projects, and makes veteran scholars have too many projects.

Unfinished projects can only be passed on to other scholars as the boss. However, if this kind of thing is done too much, it will not benefit the scholar's academic career. At best, he is just an academic broker.

As far as Wang Liangcai is concerned, no matter how many projects he has in hand, none of them can be called world-class. World-class projects require world-class funding and support. Under the current domestic conditions, it is possible to get this You can count all kinds of items on one hand.

But at Wang Liangcai's position, there is no world-class project, only some small projects, which can be called nonsense.

What's more, it was actually Wang Liangcai who made wedding dresses for others.

The so-called training of the younger generation, in a word, is to use one's own prestige and reputation to ask for projects for young people in schools and research institutes. This is like a dislocation tactic in basketball. It is too tiring for a player who is 2.1 meters tall to play against a player of the same height, so he rushes towards the point guard who is 1.8 meters tall and shoots jumpers in front of you, easy!

It's not that Wang Liangcai is unwilling to train young people, or in other words, he is unwilling to play wrong positions.

However, cultivating young people cannot really be wholehearted. What is a scholar who wholeheartedly trains young people? Academic civil servant?

In the final analysis, Wang Liangcai is still willing to do one or two big projects.

The big project in front of me may be an opportunity.

Although, Wang Liangcai guessed that he could not preside over this project most of the time, he was not too opposed to it.

It is true that Bo Wenwen did not disclose any information, but he was unwilling to disclose the information, and in fact he did.

If it is the scientist who presides over the project, how can he not get any information at all? Even if it is a project arranged by the organization, there must be corresponding inspections. Wang Liangcai wanted to die without knowing what kind of investigation he had received.

"Say goodbye to your family. A car will pick you up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." Bo Wenwen received a satisfactory answer, and the order he gave became more specific.

Wang Liangcai nodded with a wry smile, and said, "I can always know something now. At least, I need to know how long I've been away."

Bo Wenwen shook his head and said, "I don't know how long it will be, but if it takes too long, we will arrange for you to meet."

"Meet at home?"

Bo Wenwen said with an expression of impossibility, "You don't need to worry about this, the organization will consider it."

"I still have requests." Wang Liang only knew the rules. There is no reason to let the horses run and not let the horses graze. If he needs to leave home, he must make proper arrangements. We're leaving at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, so we must hire someone to do something.

Bo Wenwen was not surprised either, he nodded and said, "Say it."

He took out his notebook and recorded it to show his importance.

Wang Liangcai thought for a moment, and said: "My daughter is only in junior high school, and her grades are average. Her mother can't tutor her anymore, and I usually watch her homework. I would like to ask the organization to arrange one or two qualified tutors. The fee is from deducted from my salary."

"Write it down." Bo Wenwen did not agree on the spot. This was not his responsibility. However, both of them knew that such a simple request was impossible to refuse, and even Wang Liangcai's job would not be deducted.

"My mother is not well and I'm away and need a nanny."

Bo Wenwen said "Yes" and asked, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"My elder brother died in the Korean battlefield, and my second brother died in Vietnam." Wang Liangcai paused and said, "My mother doesn't know about the second brother's news. She thought he was doing logistics at the border. Don't tell her."

Bo Wenwen slipped his hand and drew a short line on the notebook.

Bo Wenwen has actually heard many similar stories. When he was doing intelligence treatment, sometimes he had to read hundreds of thousands of sacrifice lists a day.

Bo Wenwen thought that he should be able to do nothing about it.

However, he still met an unexpected answer in an unexpected place.

"We will arrange it." Bo Wenwen solemnly agreed, and then asked: "Is there anything else?"

"No more." Wang Liangcai twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Mother, old and young, I made you laugh."

Bo Wenwen didn't answer, and lowered his head to take notes, as if immersed in the world of notebooks.

I really wish the world was so simple.