Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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After Xu Zhengping dispersed his business cards, he was somewhat at ease among the crowd.

Researchers are all rather sullen people, so their emotional contact is passive. Xu Zhengping is usually like this, but today, he broke out out of helplessness, but he has the posture to become a man of the day .

As for Yang Rui, he thought he was still lonely because of his age.

Uncles who are over forty still prefer an old man like Xu Zhengping.

Xu Zhengping turned around, returned to Yang Rui's side, lowered his voice, and said, "I've accepted a job."

"Business? What business?" Yang Rui was extremely surprised.

"Nanjing Institute of Biochemical Engineering would like to entrust us to take pictures of several compounds, requiring the magnification of the scanning electron microscope to be more than 50,000 times, so that the surface relationship of each compound can be clearly seen..." Xu Zhengping briefly stated the request, and then said: " I didn’t talk about the compensation of more than 1,000 yuan for each compound, how about it, isn’t it good?”

"Scientific research outsourcing?" Yang Rui laughed: "You can find all of this."

After Xu Zhengping smiled complacently, he said, "It's not like I'm looking for it. There are only a few companies in China that have scanning electron microscopes. Some of them are too high-level, and some are too busy. They don't accept their jobs at all."

"That is to say, their favors are not easy to use, why not spend money to buy them?"

"Probably, it's all public money anyway." Xu Zhengping was rather used to this form of scientific research outsourcing.

If it is a laboratory inside Peking University, it does not need to pay for the use of equipment, and it uses human character and favor. Laboratories outside Peking University do not have to think about such a good thing. Of course, if you are a person in the research community in Beijing with a large network of people, you can occasionally pay with favors. Naturally, the Nanjing Institute of Biochemical Engineering does not have such favorable conditions.

However, the several thousand dollars for several compounds is not worth mentioning compared to the cost of the scanning electron microscope. Yang Rui thought of this, a little bit uninterested, and said: "Before the marketization, it is still difficult to make money from scientific research in China. "

Xu Zhengping smiled very understandingly, and said again: "If you have dates or not, you will pay three thousand yuan, which is enough to pay everyone."

"The maintenance of the scanning electron microscope is free." Yang Rui shook his head, his eyes fell on Ding Chengguo and the others not far away again, Qiu Ye hid behind and was no longer visible.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, realizing that there was still time, Yang Rui thought badly again, and said: "Old Xu, I want a few copies of Qiu Ye's papers, let's take a look?"

Xu Zhengping immediately guessed what Yang Rui was thinking, and asked, "Where did you get it from?"

"From the Ministry of Health, I know an old friend who works as an official in the Ministry of Health. It shouldn't be difficult to get out." The old friend Yang Rui mentioned is really old. I went to the Propaganda Department of the Ministry of Health and became a low-ranking deputy director.

Little rights, pension first. However, no matter what, he is a deputy director, and, for things like a copy of a thesis, he almost knows someone and can produce them.

Of course, if you don't know people, there is nothing you can do.

After reading the copy of the thesis, he must be looking for trouble. Xu Zhengping said in embarrassment: "Forget it, we didn't suffer. It's all a battle of emotions. Lao Hong and I have known each other for many years."

Yang Rui gritted his teeth, and said: "As for Qiu Ye's temper, your old Hong and him are in the same laboratory, so you must have been punished. Why don't you ask him? Both feet agree."

A person's personality is difficult to change. Qiu Ye's teacher, Ding Chengguo, is old, so he probably can't control it too much, and with Qiu Ye's temper and performance, it is obvious that it will not make it easy for other people in the laboratory.

Xu Zhengping became a little silent when he thought about it, but his calm attitude prevailed, and he said: "It's just a matter of saying a few words, you see, Qiu Ye can't even find anyone, no matter how persistent you are, others will Gossip."

"Others will know that this young man, Yang Rui, is not easy to mess with." Yang Rui curled his lips, and said, "Actually, I can understand Qiu Ye's thoughts. He was not sure that he would take it seriously, and stepped on it, just like a stepping stone. The result Well, Comrade Qiu Ye stepped on it crookedly, it doesn't matter if it's my fault, then it's up to me, I'll step on it, it's reasonable."

Xu Zhengping laughed: "Aren't you making yourself like him?"

"Not everyone who engages in scientific research has this kind of virtue." Yang Rui stretched his waist, and said, "I stepped on Richard, you see, if I start a new project, what do you think, I will definitely avoid it. Qiu Ye bumped into him...Let's just take a look at his copy of the thesis. If he was immune to all poisons, I would ignore it. is not it?"

Xu Zhengping remained silent.

"If it wasn't for the tight schedule, I wouldn't be able to read it all by myself. I really wouldn't look for you." Yang Rui glanced at Xu Zhengping, and said with a smile, "I'll take it as your acquiescence if you don't speak. Wait a minute, I'll go find a copy."

Xu Zhengping sighed: "If you continue like this, you will really become a top student."

"It's okay for me to be a top student." Yang Rui smiled confidently, got up and went to make a phone call.

The Xueba that the two of them were talking about at this time was no longer a good Xueba. In the field of scientific research, there are many ways to express a bully, but there is one thing in common, bullying.

The domineering president contracted the fish pond, and the domineering researcher contracted the scientific research field. Based on Yang Rui's current situation, if he is twenty years older and has the title of professor or researcher, he will immediately become a master in the field of cell ion channels. In terms of academics, it means one and the same—no matter how many experiments you have done, no matter how many documents you have read, if I say it is wrong, it is wrong. This is the junior academic master. Fault, this is not even considered a blemish, for example, at least three great Randalls, and only one Eddington, who almost tortured and killed a Ben.

Not long after, Zhang Jiang, who received the phone call, sent a briefcase over and helped Yang Rui arrange an independent house.

The yard where everyone was waiting for the interview was quite large. There was a three-story building in the front, and a horizontal two-story building in the east, and then there were small side rooms on both sides. Everyone sat outside. On the one hand, it was convenient for communication. On the other hand, the room inside was a bit cold. The middle-aged and elderly cadres present generally expressed their dislike. However, whether to go or not is one thing, and an independent space behind closed doors is another.

After a while, Xu Zhengping, the man of the hour, was also called in. The two closed the door, turned on the lights, and fell silent.

"There are people behind Yang Rui, did you see that?" Seeing this scene, Ding Chengguo first thought of teaching his closed-door disciples a lesson, and said to Qiu Ye heartbroken, "It's not your turn yet, so you set yourself up a big blow." Enemy, you have such a character, it's not good!"

"I didn't know that at the time." Qiu Ye's tone softened, and Ding Chengguo's complexion also softened.

Ding Chengguo is in his sixties, and he insisted on not retiring, because he wanted to bring out the last disciple.

He sighed softly and said: "How about this, I still have some old friends in Peking University, when the time comes, ask Yang Rui out, you have a drink with him, apologize, let him not remember it, that's all."

Qiu Ye said unwillingly: "This matter is not all over."

"How do you know that Yang Rui didn't remember it in his heart. When meeting the scene, he will come to you, whether it's when your funds are deducted, or when he is judging awards and professors, he pulls you. Where are you crying?"

Qiu Ye was still unwilling: "Who can remember so far, I judge the professor, I don't know what will happen ten or twenty years later."

Ding Chengguo shook his head: "Of course he can't keep it in his mind all the time, but you are going to judge the professor, do you want to make it public? You are going to judge the award, what if the name is put in front of him? When he sees the name, he will naturally think of what happened today. At that time, one fork under the hand, the result is completely different."

"Why is it that he judges me, and I don't give him a cross?" Qiu Ye gritted his teeth, thinking: If Yang Rui falls into my hands, I won't make shit out of him, I don't believe Qiu.

As soon as Ding Chengguo heard Qiu Ye's words, he said: "Look, you remember this matter, do you think Yang Rui remembers it? Tell me, if you see Yang Rui's name again in ten or twenty years, can you forget it?" Today? Twenty years from now, when Yang Rui sees your name, will he think of what happened today?"

Ding Chengguo taught Qiu Ye a lesson, and then said: "If you want to award people, you have to join various committees, and you have to make decisions in the committees. You either wait for my age, or you publish cell, nature, what do you think, Are you faster or Yang Rui faster?"

After a short pause, Ding Chengguo couldn't help but said again: "If you step fast, you step fast. I have seen many people who are blocked in the road and can't get up in a lifetime. You think you are strong. I don't say anything else, just the health department. If you can’t get the funding for this time, what’s the use of being strong? Can you do experiments? Can you open projects? At that time, the school’s supporting funds will be gone, and Xiao Shi from the next-door laboratory will walk in front of you. I can't get ahead in school."

"Who can say what will happen in twenty years' time." Qiu Ye felt guilty in his heart, but his mouth was still firm.

He knew his level well, so he got the special invitation letter from the Ministry of Health, which the teacher worked hard to get him. Even the paper that got the special invitation letter was done for him by the teacher. The purpose of the invitation letter is to obtain more funds so that a powerful project can be produced, but even for this powerful project, Qiu Ye's goal is not to be a cell.

As far as China is concerned, few young and middle-aged researchers are targeting cells. This kind of thing is now generally regarded as something that can only be obtained by first-class foreign scientists or domestic top scientists.

Qiu Ye didn't know what Yang Rui was thinking at the beginning, but when he thought about it now, his spine felt icy cold.

Journals like cell are too strong, to the point that some academicians can't get them - from another perspective, if Yang Rui is now as old as Qiu Ye's teacher Ding Chengguo, or even as old as Lao Hong, there are dozens of hundred If he has all kinds of miscellaneous papers of different levels, and has some old friends and students' children to help him, then he is eligible to be elected as an academician.

Thinking of it this way, Qiu Ye is both grateful that Yang Rui is still young, and also afraid that Yang Rui is still young.

Ding Chengguo is getting older, and he has long lost the spirit of giving up on me. He just persuaded him: "I don't worry about what will happen in twenty years. What should I do, a calf protector?"

The real threat was even more terrifying, Qiu Ye immediately fell silent.

"When the money from the Ministry of Health comes down, invite Yang Rui to dinner and go to Dasanyuan!" Ding Chengguo saw that he had persuaded the closed disciple, and directly helped him make a decision.

Qiu Ye raised his eyebrows together: "Big Sanyuan? Is it true or not?"

"Yang Rui is a young man. Da San Yuan is delicious and has a good face. Why don't you go to other restaurants? He might have excuses not to go to other restaurants." Ding Chengguo's voice was very steady.

Da San Yuan is a restaurant founded by Rong Yiren last year. It is known as the first Cantonese restaurant in Beijing. It is located in the center of the Forbidden City, Jingshan and Beihai. Forty or fifty yuan, if it's for a banquet, a table of ten people would cost five or six hundred yuan, and Qiu Ye could only afford it after he got funding from the Ministry of Health.

However, Qiu Ye was terribly hurt by spending so much money. He couldn't help but look at the room where Yang Rui and Xu Zhengping disappeared, and said to himself: Luckily for you, with the laboratory and money from Peking University, I will apologize to you today, and one day, You all have to return it to me. When the time comes, don't expect an apology.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ye's mood also eased.

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