Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Director Mei listened to Yang Ruijie's compact tone, the more he listened, the more frightened, and the more he listened, the more excited he became.

Director Qiao, Secretary Zhang, and Director Deng didn't quite understand them. They looked at the people standing beside Yang Rui, and the more they pondered, the more they were frightened, and the more they pondered, the more excited they became.

Director Mei's surprise and excitement, half came from Yang Rui's narration, and half came from questions.

Except for one-on-one academic discussions, all other occasions, including academic conferences, will not give him unlimited right to ask questions.

However, one-on-one academic discussions are now happening less and less across units. Because the competition for research funding is getting fiercer, cross-unit academic discussions can easily create rivals rather than partners.

If it is a huge institution like the Chinese Academy of Sciences, they have countless scientific research institutes and research institutes, and the internal discussion mechanism is still smooth. Small institutes like the Institute of Biological Products are quite miserable. They belong to the role that grandma doesn't care and uncle doesn't love. Director Mei doesn't know how long it has been since he found high-level scholars to communicate with each other.

The surprise and excitement of Director Qiao, Secretary Zhang and Director Deng came from Yang Rui's self-confidence and half from the people around Yang Rui.

The legend of the arena is "If you don't fight, you don't know each other." There was no fight between the Institute of Biological Products and Yang Rui, and there was little conflict at all.

Director Qiao did not let Wang Xiaoyun go, originally because there were fewer college students assigned and fewer young scholars trained. Just like Yang Rui hopes to hire the familiar Tu Xian and Wang Xiaoyun, the Institute of Biological Products also hopes to use the familiar Wang Xiaoyun to work.

Even if it is an experimental dog, it is an experimental dog that has been trained for several years. How can it be willing to give it away easily?

Now, looking at Yang Rui and the people around Yang Rui, Director Qiao wants to get acquainted with them.

Huarui Lab is obviously not a cover, not only is it not a cover, but it may also be a very powerful laboratory.

In China, laboratories that can publish papers in top journals are properly first-class laboratories. If they regularly publish top-level papers, they can be called the top laboratories in China.

For example, the artificial insulin experimental group that year published several top papers in top journals a year, causing a world-class sensation, and the beneficiaries are unknown.

The composition of Hong Kong people, foreigners, and an elderly cadre around Yang Rui makes Director Qiao feel extremely unusual.

"Who are these?" Director Qiao finished speaking after Yang Rui, and finally asked what he wanted to ask the most.

"Li Zhangzhen, manager of Huarui Lab, Duke, manager of Zelecom China, and Director Zhou of the Ministry of Culture." Yang Rui introduced one by one.

Director Qiao's eyes brighter every time he introduces one.

When Director Zhou was introduced, Director Qiao even smiled.

Director Zhou was introduced to Yang Rui by Jing Cuncheng. Although he did not come back from Deling Farm, he was an old friend of a few old friends. Helping Yang Rui stand in a position is also a small task.

Although he has no direct affiliation with the Institute of Biological Products, it also proves that the Huarui Laboratory has a background.

Looking at the compatriots from Hong Kong, the white people from Britain, Director Qiao has no intention of getting stuck with Wang Xiaoyun.

He smiled and said: "Our two institutes should communicate more in the future."

"There is a chance." Yang Rui winked at Wang Xiaoyun.

Wang Xiaoyun hurriedly said: "Director Qiao, can you go through my formalities first?"

Director Qiao coughed: "Xiao Wang is still so anxious, we can't keep anyone."

"Director Qiao, we are also anxious to start the project." Yang Rui explained.

"Hey, how is this? Xiao Wang's relationship is still in our institute and sent to Huarui Lab. Your laboratory is a foreign company and can't keep files, isn't it?" Director Qiao quickly thought of a good idea.

Wang Xiaoyun's heart moved, if she can keep the organizational relationship, it will be better for her, which is equivalent to a part-time job.

This time, without Yang Rui, Li Zhangzhen, who understands his intentions, categorically rejected: "The parent company of Huarui Lab has a requirement that employees of the core department of the laboratory must sign multiple agreements. It is impossible to stay in your office."

"In this way, how about we do a cooperative project?" Director Qiao can completely decide the project in the firm. Although it will inevitably cost some money, it feels worthwhile.

Li Zhangzhen hesitated for a moment and looked at Yang Rui without knowing how to answer.

Director Qiao thought there was a play, and then said, "How about the Director Mei taking the lead on our side? We will discuss the project. What do you think of Comrade Yang?"

Yang Rui yelled haha, and prolonged the tone: "Doing a project..."

"Yes, our Institute of Biological Products also has a glorious history." Director Qiao said with a smile.

Secretary Zhang looked at Yang Rui and the others, and suddenly coughed, and said, "Of course, when your previous papers are published, if we cooperate again, there will be no time."

He is a bureaucrat, does not know technology, but knows how to judge the standards of technology. For example, those who publish papers in university newspapers are at one level, and those who publish papers in national journals are at another level. Those who can publish papers in foreign journals are at a higher level, and those who publish in "cell" The team of the thesis is naturally high and can't be higher.

However, publication and upcoming publication are two different things.

After listening to a few people’s conversations, Secretary Zhang couldn’t say whether he believed it or not. He didn’t understand the profession, and he cared about the results.

As far as his experience is concerned, it is not surprising that any changes have taken place before the results come out.

For example, what if there is a better article to be published? What if someone suddenly posted a paper in the past? What if the editor suddenly died...

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, you have to prevent the young guy from cheating.

Secretary Zhang glanced at Yang Rui and thought: I have to keep the office closed.

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, and then sneered in his heart: This guy is still worried that his paper will not be published.

However, now that the paper has not been published, he does not want to cooperate with the other party. When the paper is published, where are these guys confident that he is willing to cooperate?

The potassium channel paper cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. For more than half a year, Yang Rui got stuck in his direction and solved many problems, just like a sports car with a pedal on the accelerator, racing on the highway.

If it is a normal project for top journals, several million dollars, a few years is not much time, just like an oil spilled pickup truck running through the mountains, with the strength of the Institute of Biological Products, the biggest chance is that it will break down in the middle.

"When the paper is published, we will talk about it." Yang Rui smiled and nodded, as if agreeing to Secretary Zhang's request~www.NovelMTL.com~ Li Zhangzhen knew how to come over, and then said: "If it is convenient, I will give it to Ms. Wang now. Is it okay to go through the formalities?"

Director Mei glanced at Secretary Zhang dissatisfiedly, and said, "I will accompany Xiao Wang over."

He naturally cared more about the ideas of Yang Rui and Wang Xiaoyun than two leaders who were not on the front line.

Director Qiao hesitated for a moment, and did not refute Director Mei's face.

Wang Xiaoyun squeezed her fist, feeling a little complicated. After all, I was assigned to the unit after graduation, and I have been busy working for several years.

The other men filed out, and Yang Rui walked behind, whispering to Li Zhangzhen: "You accompany Wang Xiaoyun to go through the procedures and prepare some red envelopes."

"I usually deliver cigarettes. The mainland compatriots seem to be reluctant to accept the red envelopes I gave." Li Zhangzhen smiled a little like an old fox who ate chili, with crooked mouth corners.

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