Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

The old leg Wang Bi is guarding at home, it is not good to eat and drink. He returned home and waited for Yang Rui to send someone to give orders.

On this day, he waited till night and no one came.

The next day, Wang Bi continued to wait for people while drying his legs at home, thinking about who Yang Rui had sent and what to do.

Wang Bi just guessed at random about who to send, and what he asked him to do was what Wang Bi really cared about.

Father Jin wants to help Yang Rui get an approval document for 50 acres of land, so busy people don't have time to go to the detention center to see his son.

Wang Bi couldn't think of what he could do for Yang Rui.

The more so, the more anxious he waited.

On the third day, after waiting for another day, when it was time for dinner, Wang Bi relaxed a little and the phone at home rang.

"I'm here to arrange work for you. Come out." The voice on the phone had some northern accents, but Wang Bi couldn't hear it.

"Are you sent by Yang Rui?" Wang Bi asked first.

"You'll know when you come out." The person on the phone didn't reveal any information.

After an appointment was made, Wang Bi rode a motorcycle to the appointment.

On a side road near the city, Wang Bi saw a big truck and a young man squatting on a big rock and smoking.

"You were sent by Yang Rui?" Wang Bi asked again.

"Raise your hands, I'll search." The young man who smokes is about the same age as Wang Bi, but he has a shaggy beard and looks rough.

Wang Bi raised his hand inexplicably and was photographed from top to bottom by the other party, and then searched for the motorcycle.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just that you are afraid that you will bring a tape recorder or something. You can just call me Lao Niu. If there is anything you want to tell you in the future, it's usually for me." This truck driver is Niu An of the sharp learning team. .

Unlike the members of the Ruixue group who have good academic performance, after the college entrance examination, Niu'an drove the Dongfeng car bought by Yang Rui as a transport driver.

Every month, in addition to paying Yang Rui a fixed sum of money, plus car repairs and fuel costs, Niu An earns hundreds of yuan in income, which is not beautiful.

Of course, in the 1980s, driving large cars and running transportation was quite hard. At this time, there were few highways, and it was difficult to find places such as rest stops. The daily food and accommodation conditions were worse than those in middle schools. If you encounter a car puncture or even a bigger accident, it will be more troublesome. It often requires a real person to look for a phone on foot, and then stand by for help.

Older drivers may not be able to make money by running large trucks on Mingcai Road. Drivers don’t have to worry about not finding a job these days. It’s just the difference between earning more and earning less.

Only young people like Niu An are in good health and are not afraid of hardship. They can persevere and can run more and make more money.

However, young people often lack accumulation, and there are really not many people who can spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy a car, or in other words, those who dare to borrow tens of thousands of dollars to buy a car.

If Niu An had not been funded by Yang Rui, he would not be able to drive his own big car, and part of the money earned by this big car would be used to fill up Yang Rui’s investment, and part of it would be used to pay for the Ruixue team, and Niu An’s feels good.

He can't tell the nature of the sharp learning group, nor can he see the future of the sharp learning group, but in a closely connected, small and experienced organization, it feels pretty good.

This time, when he went to Tianjin to deliver goods, he also helped Yang Rui as a liaison officer by the way.

Wang Bi was frightened by Niu An's set of procedures, and bowed his head and said, "Does Yang Rui want me to do something illegal?"

He thought about it and didn't think he had much use value.

"It's not illegal, I just want to take advantage of your local snake abilities." Niu An followed the book and said: "There is a student named Geng Jian at Peking University. Please give him some trouble."

"What's the trouble?" Wang Bi's heart trembled when he heard it. They had troubled Yang Rui, but a bunch of people entered the detention center. They didn't know how many years they would be sentenced. The trouble Yang Rui took the initiative to find did not know how big it would be.

The more Wang Bi thought about it, the more worried he became. Before Niu An could answer, he hurriedly said, "I will not do murder."

"You are crazy, who made you kill, really." Niu An made amused laugh.

"that……"

"It's just to find trouble. You guys go around in the street all day. Will you make trouble?"

"How far did you find it?"

"Find it every day, week and week, month and month. In short, if you have nothing to do with him, just let him have no time to bother others." Niu An then told Wang Bi of Geng Jian's characteristic information.

Wang Bi suddenly realized: "He is making trouble with Brother Yang? This kid is really ambitious."

"You don't care why, anyway, take out your rogue temperament. Also, find a suitable reason and don't involve other people."

"Don't worry, it won't, definitely not."

"Don't make a big deal, make a small mess, just trouble him." Niu An confessed again, putting out the cigarette on the spot, getting in the car and turning the key to leave.

Wang Bi rode his motorcycle while thinking about it, and went home slowly.

If this were the first two years, he really didn’t need to think about it. The streets were full of idlers pulling girls’ braids. He brought people up and slapped them "Let you wear a hat", and waited for someone to take it off and then backhanded. Slap "let you not wear a hat", the other party has to smile and wear it back.

However, after the severe crackdown in 1983, those who dared to do so, or those who still wanted to do so, have already gone to jail. Even Wang Bi or Jin Yanshi and others no longer act so arrogantly.

In fact, Jin Yanshi and Wang Bi were more arrogant than their peers in the compound, but the result was tragic.

Although Geng Jian was a poor student with no background, in the 1980s, Peking University was a background in itself.

"It has to be made into a personal grievance, and you can't just ask for trouble for no reason." Wang Bi quickly had a thought.

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Yang Rui himself did not take Wang Bi, the old leg, to his heart, let alone Geng Jian as his opponent.

He just settled a trouble casually, and just by the way found trouble for troublesome ones.

However, after experiencing busy international conferences and fierce arena conflicts, Yang Rui still felt extremely tired.

After staying in the dormitory for one night and strolling around in the Tang Central Laboratory, Yang Rui's first choice was to return to the Beiyuan Family Area.

The houses built are now mostly occupied by people.

Now it’s not like 20 or 30 years later, few people will spend a lot of money on renovations, and they won’t spend a long time vacant for a long time after renovation.

The new and brand-new building, there are private bathrooms and private kitchens, there are water and sewage, and you don’t even need to take the garbage downstairs. There is a special garbage passage in the stairwell, and the garbage is poured into it. The cleaner is responsible for cleaning.

The small area is even more clean and beautiful, with flowers, grasses and green trees. The residents who come and go are either professors and lecturers of this school or leading cadres of that department, and the atmosphere is harmonious and elegant.

For the Chinese in the 1980s, this place is simply more beautiful than their dream residence, one by one can't wait to live in, and some families even moved to three generations of ancestors in one breath.

No way, the house is still too tight.

Yang Rui bought some instant noodles from the small shop downstairs, chewed and went back to the room, turned on the TV, leaned on the sofa, fell asleep after eating half of a pack of instant noodles.

He is indeed mentally tired. Needless to say, attending international conferences, he spends half of the time in English, and half of the time, he is desperately using his brain. The so-called high-profile is like this. Others are recharged and spared time to stand up and ask questions, but Yang Rui only has a few minutes to think, and then he has to answer the questions that the other party has fully prepared, even if the answers are in his head. That is also very tiring work.

Going to the bowling alley was originally a break, but Yang Rui couldn't hold back when something happened.

Counting further, Yang Rui was doing experiments desperately before he participated in the international conference, and he was not only doing a set of large experiments—the potassium channel experiment, but also the coenzyme q10 experiment he did at home on vacation. Easy.

This means that Yang Rui is still young and doesn't have too many eyes to stare at him, otherwise, someone has to exclaim "Superman"!

However, the scientific talents in history, who can achieve results at the age of 20, are very productive. Such perversions as Euler and Gauss, Yang Rui’s brainstorming papers, the number of papers written, the depth of research, and the pioneering nature, are not beyond what others do. It’s like copying homework takes more time and efficiency than others doing homework. It’s still low.

Yang Rui didn't need to worry about what miracles he would do.

In the field of science, no one really cares about miracles. They are all layman's calling.

The sun is setting.

The room lock was slightly unscrewed.

Jing Yulan hummed a song, carried a bag of food, and walked into the room.

Just about to add things to the refrigerator~www.NovelMTL.com~ Jing Yulan saw Yang holding the sofa cushion and snoring softly.

Jing Yulan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled softly.

Yang Rui, who was sleeping, was ripe like a grapefruit in autumn. Not only was the sofa pressed down heavily, but half of him was still hanging in the air.

"You can sleep like this." Jing Yulan looked funny, but put things down on the spot, came to Yang Rui, twitched his shoulders, and wanted to put him back on the sofa.

Yang Rui twisted it, and the weight became even lower. Instead, Jing Yulan was dragged onto the sofa, and her hand was also pressed under Yang Rui's shoulder.

"It's heavy and strong..." Jing Yulan couldn't help blushing slightly.

As if he felt the "foreign body" under his shoulders, Yang Rui turned around again, dropped the sofa cushion, and hugged Jing Yulan's waist.

Jing Yu Lan Xiafei's cheeks.

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