Scholars in the courtyard

As he picked up the wine glass, Yang Xiaotao discovered that the old woman used juice, which should be a special treatment.

The wine cups banged together, and the old man drank it all first, and everyone else also drank it when they saw it.

"Come on, keep eating."

The old man continued to greet.

There was no airs about the leader in this look, and everyone in the next room laughed when they saw it.

"Sister, this is the first time I've seen the chief look like this."

Tang Mingyue smiled, and the eldest sister smiled and said, "That was when you didn't see him when he was young. To put it bluntly, there are not many people who can drink better than him."

"real?"

"Of course, I have been taking care of myself in the past two years for my health."

"But after I went to Yangjia Village last time, my health has been getting better day by day since I came back. I can eat now, and I don't feel out of breath when I walk. I also drink some wine every now and then, and I can sleep well."

"I told you, this is nothing to worry about, and your health will naturally be good."

The eldest sister said, and everyone was happy.

After drinking a glass of wine, everyone ate faster. If nothing else, the food was so delicious.

"Comrade Xiao Tao, did you cook all this food?"

The speaker was an iron man wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit.

Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks and looked at the visitor, "Yes, Comrade Iron Man."

"You know me?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately, "Iron man spirit, if you have a chance, try to do it. If there is no chance, create an opportunity to do it."

"This is the slogan painted on the wall of our machinery factory!"

Iron Man smiled and waved his hand, "But what I heard is that industry should be modeled on Daqing, agriculture should be modeled on Dazhai, and innovation should be modeled on Hongxing."

Yang Xiaotao was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the other party had known about him.

"Comrade Iron Man, hello, Hongxing Machinery Factory, Yang Xiaotao."

This time it was Yang Xiaotao who took the initiative to stand up and extend his hand.

Iron Man also stood up, "Hello, Yang Xiaotao, comrade!"

This is another pair of rough hands, filled with the warmth of strength when held.

But on the rough back of the hand, there are dark spots under the vertical and horizontal lines.

"When I was in Daqing, I heard that there were so many tractors and tricycles in our country, so we had to work harder to pump oil out every day."

"This is exhausting."

"The last time I inquired, it turned out that the Red Star Machinery Factory produced so many."

Iron Man said with a smile, his voice was very contagious and made people feel good.

"That was our sin, now we need to drink to make amends."

The two held hands tightly and shook them vigorously, then let go and sat down.

"But the tractors produced by your machinery factory are really powerful."

Iron Man sat down and said, "Now when we are transporting goods, those trucks can't even hold it."

"Also, I heard you opened a lot of gas stations, which is good."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "We can do so much because we have the support of oil."

"Don't worry about this. As long as you produce a car, we will guarantee that the oil will be pumped out for you."

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and picked up the wine glass, "I will lend you a flower to offer to Buddha."

"Hey, you two can't drink it by yourself."

Chen Yonggui on the side understood and quickly picked up the wine glass, "Then you produced the Red Star tractor?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded.

"Oh, I'll drink this glass of wine too."

"You don't know, that tractor can carry ten cows."

"I can not only pull goods, water and people, but also pull plows. As long as there is oil, I can keep doing it."

"If there is no popular TV star in any of our villages in the eight rural areas, no girls from other villages will get married."

Having said this, Chen Yonggui thought of something else and looked at the iron man beside him, "Also, this iron man drank oil thanks to you."

"I respect you both."

"No, no, you two are both big brothers, and I respect you two big brothers."

"Brother, without your fuel and driving, how would our crops be?"

The three of them started talking to each other at the table. The old man lowered his head and talked to the old woman next to him, looking at Yang Xiaotao from time to time. On the other side, Mr. Yuan also talked to the middle-aged man next to him, and the young man on the side listened attentively. The table was filled with excitement for a while.

“It became a toasting party.”

Ran Qiuye was taking pictures aside, and the eldest sister beside him was smiling, but she liked this atmosphere.

Looking at the old man, she felt that this time, her wife was really happy.

"Okay, if you three keep toasting each other, all the wine will be spilled."

Hearing this, the three of them laughed.

"Brothers, I'll do it first out of respect."

After saying that, Yang Xiaotao stopped staying and drank the wine in one gulp.

The remaining two people also finished their drinks.

Then several people continued to eat.

Yang Xiaotao also learned information about other people from Teacher Yuan.

The old woman who was talking to the old man was a very good doctor.

"When I was born, she was the one who delivered me. Her signature is still on my birth certificate."

"By the way, because of her hard work, the domestic infant mortality rate and maternal mortality rate have been reduced by at least 200%. Even great men have met her."

Yang Xiaotao suddenly remembered a figure in his previous life who moved China. People called her the ‘Mother of Ten Thousand Infants’.

"She, is her name called Lin Qiaoya?"

Mr. Yuan nodded in confusion after hearing this.

Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath, this is the most important person here.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the old woman with an expression of admiration.

After a while, I must take a photo with her.

By the way, I also need to ask if she was the one who delivered the baby.

This is also an honor.

Then Mr. Yuan talked about the remaining three people.

The middle-aged man next to Chen Yonggui is named Zhu Ziqing. I heard that he is a very powerful chemistry expert and is now a professor at Jingao University.

The young man is a soldier named Yu Bei. He lost his right arm while trying to save others during the Shunde earthquake.

The last middle-aged man looked familiar. As Mr. Yuan said his name, Yang Xiaotao immediately thought of this person.

Wang Guangmei.

People from the Shanghai Institute of Biology are also one of the participants in the artificial synthesis of bovine insulin.

At the last scientific conference hosted by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he was the one who took the stage to give a report. Yang Xiaotao still remembers that the topic at that time was artificial protein synthesis.

Now it seems that this bovine insulin should be synthesized.

At this time, Wang Guangmei also looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Teacher Yang, long time no see."

Saying that, he also stretched out his hand.

Yang Xiaotao held it with both hands.

This palm is thin, and there is a warmth of concentration when holding it.

"Teacher Wang, long time no see."

"You made insulin?"

Yang Xiaotao asked curiously.

Wang Guangmei nodded, "I made it in May last year."

"Thanks to you. After listening to your lecture on genetic recombination last time, we went back to study it more clearly, which greatly shortened the time."

"This time I was able to artificially synthesize insulin. Your theoretical support was of great help."

"It'll be great once it's done."

Yang Xiaotao said happily, but he knew that this research could win a Nobel Prize.

It's a pity that it has never been successful in previous lives.

Although there are many requirements for the selection, such as the number of people cannot exceed three, the actual value, and the mess, in fact it is the so-called ‘judges’ who control the threshold and look down on us.

But it doesn’t matter, we won’t get this award, and neither can anyone else.

Who told us to make this first?

If others want to win the prize, they cannot avoid Nobel's requirements, which is that they must be completely innovative.

However, if this thing were converted into actual value, it would only be much more than the current palace jade liquor.

Moreover, this is a life-saving medicine.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao felt that in his previous life, he could not achieve mass production and truly benefit diabetic patients. This time, he would make up for this regret.

"Teacher Wang, can the insulin you developed be put into production?"

Yang Xiaotao asked in a low voice. Wang Guangmei was stunned for a moment and then shook her head.

"No!"

Wang Guangmei's somewhat disappointed answer made Yang Xiaotao realize that there might be something else going on.

Otherwise, such important research results will not stop in the laboratory.

Especially since this is a very famous experiment.

"Why?"

Yang Xiaotao asked again.

Wang Guangmei thought for a while and finally said, "During this period, we also thought about putting it into production, but we faced more problems than we thought."

"Factory production is different from laboratory research."

"Anyway, I can't explain it in one or two sentences."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao nodded, but did not give up.

"So, Teacher Wang, when will you return to Shanghai?"

"If you have enough time, how about we chat together?"

Wang Guangmei was very moved by Yang Xiaotao's words.

"I'm not in a hurry to go back!"

"Okay, I'll invite you to the machine shop tomorrow."

"OK!"

While the two were talking, they found that everyone at the table was looking at Yang Xiaotao.

Chen Yonggui even smiled at this time and said, "Xiao Yang, don't you know Teacher Wang too?"

Yang Xiaotao immediately laughed and said, "Brother Chen, don't tell me, we really know each other."

Now not only Chen Yonggui became interested, but Teacher Yuan on the side was also surprised, "No wonder you two are so familiar when talking. It turns out we have known each other for a long time."

The old man also asked, "Tell me, how did you two meet?"

Before Yang Xiaotao could speak, Wang Guangmei on the side said, "Teacher Yang and I met at a science and technology conference hosted by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences."

"At that time, Teacher Yang came to the stage with the topic of genetic recombination and genetic mutation, which was of great help to our work."

After saying this, Chen Yonggui immediately shouted in surprise, "My dear, brother, who are you?"

"A worker, a teacher, an expert professor."

“This kind of research on land is also done on tractors, and now it’s even more research on genes. It’s amazing.”

A few people heard this and it was true.

Of course, the old man just smiled at this, because Chen Yonggui still had a lot to say, such as the research on alloys. Like machine tool research.

He had just received a report from Mr. Chen. This guy's eyes were very powerful.

"I, a revolutionary worker, am just a brick. I can move it wherever it is needed."

Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, Chen Yonggui nodded immediately after hearing this, "That's a good thing. Move wherever you need it."

"I told Teacher Wang about the industrial production of insulin. This matter is very important to the development of medicine in our country."

"It's done. It will make more money than medicine and wine."

Yang Xiaotao said to the old man, and Wang Guangmei on the side also looked at the old man with hope in his eyes.

They want to achieve mass production, but they face too many difficulties, which are simply beyond the reach of one or two research institutes.

"I know something about this matter."

The old man tapped his fingers on the table, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Since you asked, I think you should think of a way to deal with this matter first."

Yang Xiaotao nodded.

He was not joking, he really wanted to do this well.

"Teacher Wang, let's talk about it in detail tomorrow."

Wang Guangmei nodded. He didn't expect that coming to this city to attend a dinner party would have such a gain.

I hope Yang Xiaotao is not just trying to deal with him.

"I see that you know most of the people at this table. I'll introduce the rest to you."

The old man saw that Yang Xiaotao had many acquaintances, so he introduced the rest to him, "This is your grandmother Lin."

"Hello, grandmother Lin, I'm Yang Xiaotao."

He stood up and stretched out his hands.

The old woman stood up slightly and shook hands.

The palm was slender, and there was a touch of life when holding it.

"Hello, Comrade Xiaotao."