Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Hello, Mr. Yang? Mr. Yang Rui?" The man in the blue overalls broke into the laboratory as if charging.

Yang Rui stopped him for the first time to prevent this reckless guy from touching his test bench.

Although the chances are very small, projects that are destroyed by idiots or lunatics will always be heard from time to time. For scientific research apes, it is like walking on the road and being killed by falling objects from a high altitude. It can be said that it is definitely a bad way to die than jumping from the roof.

Yang Rui's body is strong, his hands shrank and pushed again, as if he was catching a basketball, and he instantly resisted the man in overalls.

The latter used a bit of strength and realized that he couldn't move forward, so he stopped to gasp, looked around his head, and asked, "Who is Mr. Yang Rui?"

"That's it for me." Yang Rui frowned and said, "I don't know how to be cautious in the laboratory? If you accidentally knock down a strong acid and burn yourself, what if you spill it on someone else?"

He didn't bother to talk about the possibility of sabotaging the experiment.

The face of the man in overalls turned red all of a sudden, but Zhao Lei who was next to him turned pale, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a strong acid here?"

The girl behind the test bench didn't lift her head and said, "How fresh, when will there be no strong acid in the laboratory."

Zhao Lei quietly left the man in overalls two steps away.

"That... I'm sorry, I don't know." The man in overalls said, touching his head.

Yang Rui snorted in his nose, because a reporter was watching and didn't say much.

Sun Ruyue, a former little newcomer, was able to guess what he was thinking, and said sharply: "You can run wild if you don't know it. You are really casual. Half of the reagents in it are poisonous. You definitely don't know."

Zhao Lei took another two steps back.

The man in overalls blushed to his ears and whispered, "I really don't know."

"Okay, you are here to find me, what's the matter?" Yang Rui went back and put half of the phone call back in place.

"Ah...that...I'm Qin Qiang from Xintong Company, I...I heard that you have scientific data to process, so I'll come over and take a look." The man in work clothes was still blushing, a man in his thirties. It's normal to be ridiculed in public and lose face.

Yang Rui thought for a moment in confusion, and then looked at Professor Tang.

Tang Zhong smiled, and said, "I made the call. Xiao Qin used to work with the Institute of Computer Science, Chinese Academy of Sciences. He has worked with me, and now he is going to sea."

There are people in the DPRK who are easy to handle. Seeing that Yang Rui’s expression is not so serious, Qin Qiang’s face is no longer red, and he smiled with a low eyebrow and said: “Yes, I used to belong to the Chinese Academy of Sciences. It can be handled, the price can be cheaper than that of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and an invoice can be issued."

"Where is your company?"

"Not far, it's in Zhongguancun."

Yang Rui nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Qiang curiously.

There is no doubt that this is the first batch of people who went to Zhongguancun to start a business.

Perhaps because the founder of Zhongguancun was Chen Chunxian, most of the earliest people who worked in Zhongguancun came from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Chen Qingzhen, the founder of Kehai, Wang Hongde, the founder of Jinghai, and Liu Chuanzhi, the founder of Lenovo, all come from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

In contrast, the universities on the college road, at the moment of 1984, are more of a cold eye on the struggle of Zhongguancun for survival.

In Yang Rui's view, rather than discussing the difference between Chinese universities and Stanford, it is better to say that the academy is poorer than the university.

This is not only the low salary itself. In fact, as far as the current domestic system is concerned, the salary level of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the university seem to be different, and the focus is on the difference in welfare.

The school has land and can build houses for teachers. The school has a large scale and can be used to solve the employment problem of teachers' children. The school has a great social influence and can be horizontally connected with various units and exchanged with each other.

In contrast, the Academy of Sciences is very poor.

Before going to the sea, Wang Hongde of Jinghai organized the establishment of an educated youth club under the arrangement of the Computer Institute. He made a profit of 600,000 yuan that year and increased the wages of young people from more than 20 yuan to more than 90 yuan, which is better than they are in the office. Parents of all earn more. This cannot prove the profitability of young people, but only proves that the income of the computer research institute is meager.

Of course, the strict control of the Academy of Sciences may also be another driving force.

Unlike universities, the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the 1980s was so strict that it was autistic, and it was completely conservative. When the General Secretary invited a group of scientists to Zhongnanhai for a talk, these outstanding scientists all resisted the requirement that "scientific research should serve economic construction", insisting that the urgent issue of the country is not "strengthening application" but rather Strengthen basic theoretical research...

Only when the State Council threatened to cut funding did the leaders of the Academy of Sciences reluctantly set up an organization dedicated to promoting and applying research results.

Fundamentally, Yang Rui sympathizes with the scientific researchers of the Academy of Sciences, and he also agrees with the answer of the leaders of the Academy of Sciences: After years of political turmoil, the country’s basic theoretical science is far behind the advanced level of the world. The so-called market, commodities, and theories. The matter of application should not be considered by the Academy of Sciences at all.

After all, these scientific researchers who have been studying and training for many years are doing basic theoretical science and letting them transfer to applications. This is as ridiculous as asking physics scholars to do Chinese studies.

Think about how Hawking applies cosmology and sells wormhole toys on the street: kid, you have already got your wormhole toys, because wormholes are small black holes that can’t be seen, so you can’t To your wormhole toy. what? How to prove the existence of wormhole toys? You asked a good question. I wanted to prove it before. Later, there was no funding. Look, I sold 500 million of these toys, or reprinted "A Brief History of Time" 500 times, and I should have the funds to start the experiment again. Oh, I forgot to pay taxes, wait for me to calculate...

In essence, Yang Rui is not a pure researcher, so he chooses to make money on his own while doing research strategies.

However, not every researcher has this ability, at least not in one or two days.

If it hadn't passed the test of the cram school for many years, Yang Rui probably wouldn't make much money. At most, he would invest in some safe products and wait for value-added.

With a quick turn in his head, Yang Rui's perception of Qin Qiang also changed slightly. He nodded and said, "We have a few pages of data to do, but we need a mainframe and may also need to write special programs. Time is fast, can you do it?"

Qin Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and said, “It’s okay to write a program. I did this when I was in the computer laboratory. We all understand scientific data and time. The length depends on things, can I look at the data?"

"Look at this page first, it looks like a total of four and a half pages." Yang Rui took a page from the middle and gave it to Qin Qiang.

"This way..." Qin Qiang looked at it for a while, then raised his head a little embarrassed: "I have to look at all the data to be sure."

"You can figure it out."

"This is hard to estimate."

"Probably. Can it be made in three days?"

"I haven't looked at the data, I really can't tell."

"How can you do sales like this?" Yang Rui sighed, looked at the data in his hand, and said: "Wait a minute, I'll let someone pass a non-disclosure agreement, and you will check it after you sign it."

Yang Rui called again and asked Li Zhangzhen to fax a standard non-disclosure agreement~www.NovelMTL.com~Qin Qiang's face was a bit ugly, more ugly than hitting the test bench.

Yang Rui saw this and said unmovedly: "We don't know each other. There is nothing to trust or distrust. Sign a confidentiality agreement. As long as you don't disclose my data, it will have no effect."

"I won't say anything. I used to do a lot of data for your school." Qin Qiang suddenly vented the grievance in his heart.

Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "If you can tell, the agreement won't take effect, that would be the best. To be honest, if you want to take this order, the non-disclosure agreement is the first agreement, and there are more to be signed later. I’m not targeting you personally. It’s the same for everyone. Domestic companies need to sign, and foreign companies need to sign even more."

The fax machine creaked and sent the agreement in a while.

In the era when e-mail has not yet become popular, fax machines are the best information transmission tool. It is used less domestically, but the penetration rate of foreign companies is not inferior to that of telephones. Most of the exchanges between domestic research institutes and foreign research institutions are also Via fax machine.

The phone can chat and explain the situation, and it is always inconvenient for data transmission.

The same goes for legal documents.

The confidentiality agreement was written by James, the manager of Huarui in Hong Kong. Li Zhangzhen filled in the specific information and sent it over. The total number of pages is a bit more than the data.

Qin Qiang sat at the corner of the table helplessly and frustrated.

And just as he was reading, two more people found the laboratory.

"I'm from Jinghai Company..."

"I'm from Shade Company..."

Zhao Lei actively took pictures of two people, and a term came into her heart: market-oriented competition!

This term made Zhao Lei's mood agitated.

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