Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Liu Yuzhuang looked left and right. He looked at no one before turning out from the tree-lined path and walking towards the ion channel laboratory.

The ion channel laboratory is being expanded and surrounded by buildings. This is much cleaner than other construction sites of the time, but it is still a lot messier.

However, Liu Yuzhuang didn't care about this. He scanned the brand of "Beijing University Ion Channel Laboratory" for a long time, and his mind reverberated with the news that he had read the previous two days.

"The Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University is trying to get 20 million yuan in funding!"

Liu Yuzhuang had to admit that when he saw this report, he didn't believe it, and he sneered at it.

However, more media reports made Liu Yuzhuang understand the situation.

Then, the facts shocked Liu Yuzhuang:

Yang Rui may be nominated for the Nobel Prize!

Peking University is actively promoting all the projects and funds that Yang Rui wants!

Expansion and upgrade of ion channel laboratory!

In fact, Liu Yuzhuang only confirmed that the Nobel Prize nomination is true, and there is no need to confirm the rest of the matter.

Which leader to change, there is only more, not less.

And the funding of 20 million yuan completely shocked Liu Yuzhuang.

Although it was only an application, the daring to apply for 20 million yuan also made researchers like Liu Yuzhuang dumbfounded.

Don't think he is a member of Tsinghua University, but who can get 20 million from Tsinghua University? Just being an academician won’t work, you still have to have popular projects and good results.

Moreover, what’s worse than Peking University is that Tsinghua University lost the Department of Biology during the previous adjustments to the departments. Most of its core strengths have been merged into the Department of Biology of Peking University. The remaining chemical-transformed scholars such as Liu Yuzhuang have already entered. The state of capital hungry.

Not to mention 20 million, 200,000 yuan, Liu Yuzhuang has not seen him for many years.

In contrast, Yang Rui made the cell that day and took 600,000 yuan from Academician Cai.

Although Liu Yuzhuang has not published a cns-level paper, he still has pursuits.

The Chinese version of the Human Genome Project being promoted by Peking University has given Liu Yuzhuang some hope.

Regardless of whether the 20 million yuan can be obtained, just looking at the media reports and Peking University's promotion efforts, Liu Yuzhuang feels that he can win several million in any case.

It is very powerful for a laboratory to add several million in funding in one go, because the new income is disposable income, just like a worker’s monthly salary of 100 yuan, living a tight life, but if the salary increases suddenly 150 yuan, but life has more than doubled, because the extra 50 yuan is all activity money, unlike the previous 100 yuan, there is a fixed cost of food purchases, clothing purchases, and the cost of reading and seeing a doctor. , The cost of utility bills and so on.

Liu Yuzhuang feels that the ion channel laboratory in this state is likely to be expanded.

Although the fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, most of the expansion is within Peking University, but Liu Yuzhuang is also confident and can recommend himself out.

After all, he only asked for a research team and part of the funds, as a dignified associate professor of Tsinghua University. Peking University definitely did not accept such conditions.

Maybe, in order to win his transfer, he will open up a special network, and it may be possible to give more funds.

Liu Yuzhuang carefully walked toward the ion channel laboratory while thinking about beautiful things. Now that everything is undecided, he doesn't want people to recognize himself.

Walking through the messy construction site, and then walking to the green belt adjacent to the ion channel laboratory, another person suddenly passed through the outside of the construction site.

"Old Chu..." Liu Yuzhuang recognized his colleagues from the same school at a glance.

"Lao Liu, why are you here?" Lao Chu wore an old Chinese tunic suit. I don't know if it was from the 70s or the 60s. The corners of the clothes were re-sewn several times, and the needles and threads were all intertwined randomly. Passed from the construction site, the body was stained with dust, quite a sense of desolation.

However, the thin middle-aged man had his face very clean, and his beard was freshly shaved, as if he had been celadoned.

Liu Yuzhuang thought not to meet his colleagues, but he suddenly ran into him like this. He couldn't help but smiled a little panic and said, "I just wandered, wandered. What about you? Why did you come to Peking University?"

"Oh, I also wandered, wandered around..." Lao Chu said, putting his hands on the back, making a posture of visiting the garden.

Liu Yuzhuang smiled, his eyes rolled, and asked, "Should you come to see the object?"

"Object, what object?" Lao Chu was taken aback, shook his head helplessly for a moment, and said: "I am an old widower, what object are you talking about, you old Liu teased me."

"People who are in their forties, how old are you? My sister-in-law has been away for several years. You should find another one. At the very least, someone needs to know the hot and cold to help you take care of life. Look at your clothes , When I first worked, you had this one. I used to be my sister-in-law to sew it for you, but now you can sew the corners of the clothes yourself..." Liu Yuzhuang talked verbally, feeling that he had exposed his problem of wandering around. After that, it is considered to stop.

Old Chu was caught off guard, and even flushed as Liu Yuzhuang said, and muttered: "I should find someone to say."

"In other words, it's time for you to find someone, old Chu, how about it, someone introduced you to a teacher from Peking University?"

"How can I, an old widower, why should I find a teacher from Peking University?"

"Look at what you said, you are also Tsinghua."

"Forget it, it's too difficult. Someone introduced it before. Once they got to know each other, they couldn't talk about it. I don't have the same mind now. Come on, you can go on hanging out. Leave me alone. I wander around and go back to eat." Lao Chu Smiled, put his hands on his back, and straightened his waist.

Liu Yuzhuang was taken aback, he laughed twice, and said, "Okay, okay, let's hang out in our respective ~www.NovelMTL.com~, he turned a little bit, and walked towards the little garden next to him.

After walking for a dozen steps, turning his head and discovering that Lao Chu was still standing there, Liu Yuzhuang asked, "Lao Chu, you won't go shopping?"

"Walking, why don't you go shopping? I was a bit full at noon, so I need to digest." Lao Chu said that he turned and walked away. He also walked twenty steps. Looking back, he saw Liu Yuzhuang was still standing where he was just now. Can’t help asking: "Old Liu, are you not shopping anymore?"

"Walking, we need to go shopping." Liu Yuzhuang hesitated and turned around, and walked back to the depths of the garden one step at a time.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell of the ion channel laboratory rang suddenly.

Liu Yuzhuang and Lao Chu turned their heads in unison, but they saw a man who looked like an unknown scholar, riding a bicycle, leaning on the door, and ringing the doorbell.

"What's the matter?" The door of the laboratory opened, and a young researcher Wang poked his head out and asked: "What's the matter?"

"I'm from Beili and I have been doing genetic research. I heard that you seem to have an extended project, so I came to ask." He said while wiping the sweat from his face with a handkerchief, and rode a bike quickly , I stopped now, the sweat ran down all of a sudden, I didn't have to wipe it quickly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and ask." Research Wang didn't dare to make his own claim, closed the door, and left.

The conversation between the two spread far away on the quiet campus, and Liu Yuzhuang and Lao Chu, who had gone a little further, were brought back.

"Why don't you go shopping?" Liu Yuzhuang asked first this time.

Old Chu smiled and replied: "Wander around, wherever you go."

With that said, he walked along the wall of the ion channel laboratory through the withered creeper.