Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

p\u003eIn Beijing in May, there are poetry parties and receptions everywhere.

People do it for poetry, but more for socializing.

American-style parties are always unacceptable in China. In the past two years, those who liked the 70-year-style American style of play were quite a lot of people who were imprisoned and even ate peanuts. Chinese-style socializing with more clothes and less exercise is still prevalent in universities.

The students have the gathering mode of the students, and the visits that Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping attended together have the reservedness of the professors.

As a benefit of the ion channel laboratory, Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping chose the visit of Sinomedicine Foreign Trade. Sinopharm Foreign Trade is one of the few state-owned pharmaceutical groups in China. Not only are their own benefits good, but they are also generous in organizing activities, especially compared with institutions such as research institutes, the difference is even greater.

Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping entered the guest house of Chinese Medicine Foreign Trade, and there was a beautiful female employee handing out a hero-brand pen in front of them, and she smiled and explained: "There will be a signing session later, I'm afraid you didn't bring a pen."

Li and Xu looked at each other and put it in their pockets with a smile. Nowadays, when intellectuals go out, some don't wear underwear, and it's rare for them not to bring a pen.

Because of this, the consumption of pens is also considerable. Anyone who sits in an office, if he does not receive two pens every year, has to spend his own money to buy them.

Of course, only young people buy fountain pens, and older cadres always have some connections.

Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping entered the door in a good mood with pens in their pockets.

At about the same time, there were also an old man and a young man walking side by side, only to hear the young man ask in a low voice: "Teacher, she said that this pen was used for the signing session. After signing, do you want to return it?"

Li Wenqiang almost laughed.

The one next to him, who was obviously a university teacher, was also quite helpless, but it was hard to explain because there were people coming and going around, so he could only vaguely say: "I'll find out after signing."

"Oh. Do you give ink when you sign? Just sign it. Isn't it too wasteful to use a new pen?"

"Use your own pen for fear of waste."

"Then don't they know that I have a pen?"

Xu Zhengping couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and whispered to Li Wenqiang, "Don't be afraid of embarrassment, I was young before."

"You mean you were stupid.

"Li Wenqiang has worked in the laboratory for more than half a year, and he is very familiar with Xu Zhengping, so he didn't stumble at all when he teased him.

Xu Zhengping rolled his eyelids, and said, "I think you're pretty stupid now, do you ever talk to the deputy director like this?"

"Yes, deputy director, I was wrong." Li Wenqiang bowed his head.

"Also called Deputy Director? Are you really stupid?" Xu Zhengping casually emphasized Li Wen's play.

Li Wenqiang bowed his head again: "Director Xu, I am convinced."

Xu Zhengping put his hands behind his back, looking like a leader.

Li Wenqiang was very cooperative and waited on him, like a secretary.

It's a pity that there were too many people around, Xu Zhengping didn't have the nerve to pretend for too long, and put down his hand with some regret. Although it is a joke, it still feels very comfortable to be a leader.

Right in front of them, Jiang Tonghua had been staring at them, and when he saw Li and Xu, he immediately moved over.

Following him was an old scholar in his fifties, who greeted Xu Zhengping first, stood there, and chatted.

Li Wenqiang felt bored, so he continued to walk forward, while looking for his own seat, while taking some yogurt, biscuits and other things from the table on the side of the meeting room.

Guoyi Foreign Trade is a medical company mainly engaged in foreign trade, so it is natural that it has seen buffet parties for foreigners. In fact, the ministries and commissions in Beijing City, there are not many local turtles. In the early years, even if the relationship with the West was bad, at least there were vodka and caviar from the Soviet Union Big Brother. The Soviet embassy could not enter. of.

However, if you really want to learn from the Western or Soviet way of life, you still have to go to a high-end unit like TCM Foreign Trade to do it.

Li Wenqiang tasted it briefly, ate some biscuits with cream sandwiched between them, and drank another drink. By the time he got the yogurt and wanted to go back for another biscuit, the latter had already been swept away by the turbulent flow of people.

Li Wenqiang shrugged regretfully, and was about to leave. However, most people didn’t seem to think so. They stayed in front of the plate with butter biscuits and sausages, and carefully protected their pockets with their hands, expecting to pack more. Some.

Li Wenqiang could even see their hungry eyes.

This reminded him of himself. Before entering the ion channel laboratory, Li Wenqiang's deepest memory was not the joy of the successful experiment, but the joy when his daughter ate a big chicken leg for the first time.

However, for a long time, it was a rare joy. The research institute purchased fewer and fewer experimental animals, and there were even fewer animals that could be distributed to everyone. In order to get married, Li Wenqiang owed a huge debt, which Li Wenqiang could not repay in a short period of time even if he saved his own rations.

At that time, Li Wenqiang was like the researchers in front of him, trying his best to eat more outside so that he could eat less when he returned home.

It's a pity that researchers have too few such opportunities.

Li Wenqiang clutched the glass bottle of yogurt and fell into deep memories.

If these memories were not so deep, Li Wenqiang would not be stunned by Yang Rui's money in the end, so that he gave up the establishment and became a subordinate of a college student who has not yet graduated, or a temporary worker.

"Researcher Li is thinking about something." Jiang Tonghua came over a long time ago, observed for a while, and finally came to Li Wenqiang.

Li Wenqiang smiled and turned around, seeing that it was Jiang Tonghua, he couldn't help but put away his smile.

"It seems that Researcher Li knows me." Jiang Tonghua said with a chuckle, "That's fine, lest we have to introduce the tester."

"It's not considered acquaintance, but it's enough to know that we have nothing to talk about." Li Wenqiang's attitude couldn't be more indifferent.

"No, how can I have nothing to talk about? I have read the book you wrote three times. Not to mention memorizing it fluently, at least I have a deep memory." Jiang Tonghua said, reciting: "Membrane proteins and secreted proteins are mostly Proteins containing disulfide bonds or glycosylation sites, with multiple domains, the signal peptide is cleaved after the nascent peptide chain translocates to the endoplasmic reticulum..."

Jiang Tonghua memorized the cadence and looked straight at himself. People who didn't know it thought he was reciting love poems.

Li Wenqiang was a little embarrassed, but his expression relaxed a lot.

Jiang Tonghua smiled, and said, "Researcher Li, you're too talented to stay in the ion channel laboratory."

Li Wenqiang pouted.

"I heard that you haven't got the establishment from Peking University yet?" Jiang Tonghua approached Li Wenqiang as if telling a secret.

Li Wenqiang remained silent. For people in the 1980s, the staffing issue was indeed a serious problem. The cadre staffing, business staffing, and worker staffing were three levels that fell on the people.

In later generations, various organization issues have been downplayed, but there are still countless people who sharpen their heads and rush into it.

In the 1980s, the issue was even more sensitive. The establishment was not only an issue of identity, but also an issue of treatment and development. In short, the three establishments of cadres, careers and workers, in the same unit, are definitely not paid for the same work. Not only are they not paid, but the promotion and rewards are also completely different. Even if you get sick, the reimbursement for cadres, businesses and workers is different, let alone retirement. Even after 30 years, the retirement salary of a cadre is several times that of a worker at the same level.

In addition to workers, there is actually a non-existent establishment, the so-called temporary workers. Temporary workers are equivalent to migrant workers, migrant workers, or all migrant workers who do not have the slightest guarantee.

In theory, Li Wenqiang is a temporary worker.

This is also impossible. The establishment of Peking University is limited, and what can be given to the ion channel laboratory is even more limited.

Li Wenqiang's academic qualifications and resume are ordinary. If it weren't for Yang Rui's "wisdom and knowledge", he would not be able to enter the ion channel laboratory.

However, even if he can enter the ion channel laboratory, the Peking University's establishment office will not open the back door to Li Wenqiang.

It was also because of this that Yang Rui gave Li Wenqiang 20,000 yuan in settling expenses and gave him a Duke King worth 500,000 to 600,000 yuan.

In a sense, the latter represents Li Wenqiang's treatment.

Li Wenqiang, the future academician of the Three Kingdoms, will eventually choose to come to the ion channel laboratory, and it is also Yang Rui's investment that is really dizzying.

However, the establishment has always been a thorn in Li Wenqiang's heart.

Even if it was proposed by Jiang Tonghua, Li Wenqiang was powerless to refute it.

Jiang Tonghua paid attention to Li Wenqiang's expression, and said in a low tone, "Aside from other things, the book you wrote is not worth an establishment?"

The corner of Li Wenqiang's mouth twitched, and he said, "Yang Rui helped me publish the book."

"The book was written by you, not by Yang Rui. Speaking of this, you have written a lot of articles for Yang Rui. I have seen three or four of them. They are all written by Yang Rui as the first author. Come on, there’s still no anger and complaints in the laboratory.” Jiang Tonghua tsk-tsk loudly, and said, “I just oppress students, and I won’t oppress them so hard. Let others write the article, and it’s not enough to keep a corresponding author. At least one will be tied for second place. First author, come out, I see that you have a second author several times."

Li Wenqiang's first author papers are actually quite a few. However, no matter whether Yang Rui participated in the opinion or not, Yang Rui seldom became the second author. The participation is relatively shallow, and most of Yang Rui will give up his signature, which is also the most common method used by the laboratory boss. After all, for them, the title of the second author has limited value, but because the degree of involvement is not deep enough, mistakes are prone to occur, so it is better not to sign.

However, it would take a lot of time to explain this distribution model within the laboratory. Li Wenqiang didn't want to tell Jiang Tonghua, so he remained silent.

As if encouraged, Jiang Tonghua raised his head and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear this. Anyway, there is no way to make it up. Why are you holding such a crooked book like Ion Channel Laboratory? Am I right?"