Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"I will be in Beijing soon. Do you still need a drink or wine?" A blond stewardess came to Yang Rui and asked him in English with a smile. (ww.qiu.cm is the fastest update)

Even with Yang Rui’s physical strength, he felt extremely exhausted after more than ten consecutive hours of flying in a crowded and cramped economy class. He said, “If you can have a cup of coffee, it’s best.”

The airplane service in the 1980s was very attentive. In addition to the small size of the economy class, most customers can be taken care of separately. It is fine to drink water, tea, or smoke.

However, it is relatively rare for a flight attendant to come here to ask about it alone, and several people who often fly by the plane next to him can't help but look over.

"Wait a minute." The stewardess smiled and left. After a while, she held a small tea cup on the coaster and gave it to Yang Rui, smiling: "Your coffee, be careful."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." The stewardess glanced at him again, and gently pressed the coaster with her hand before leaving.

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously flipped over the coaster, and saw a name and the name of a hotel.

"I want a cup of coffee too." Wu Hongbo, who was next to him, saw something and called out in English.

"Wait sir." The stewardess responded with a smile, and after a while, she brought a cup of coffee and a white coaster.

Wu Hongbo smiled and thanked him, and when the stewardess walked away two steps, he joked: "It seems that my old man is still too long."

Yang Rui smiled and put away the coaster.

Wu Hongbo sat next to him and whispered: "Don't make mistakes."

"No." Yang Rui replied seemingly true or false.

Speaking of which, he was really curious and excited.

However, after the plane landed, Yang Rui's curiosity and excitement were overwhelmed by the welcome crowd.

Not far from the runway, you can still see the red banners and the big white characters of "Warmly welcome Researcher Wu Hongbo and his party to negotiate successfully and return home smoothly", as if to give someone an overdose.

There are people standing under the banner as usual. Most of them are full-numbered students, but there seem to be a lot of middle-aged and elderly cadres. There are a few cars behind them, both old Hongqi and old Shanghai brands, and the front is 80% new. The black car paint is glowing with gray light, which is more attractive than the plane next to it.

"Yeah, you are welcome." Yang Rui let the ladder open to Wu Hongbo, and smiled: "You go out, the people in the unit are still thinking about it."

"These guys... they don't know how to hang your banner, right." Wu Hongbo pulled Yang Rui over and said, "Go ahead, this is for you."

"What did you prepare for me."

"Cooperating with the U.S. Department of Energy, is it possible that you cannot cooperate alone?" Wu Hongbo shook his head and said: "For such a big thing, you know how many storms will be caused."

Yang Rui asked, "How many storms?"

As for the individual, I won’t say anything at this moment. Wu Hongbo, who likes to play tricks, has committed a crime. Hehe twice, he said: "I’m done well, maybe I can get a member of the academic department from the waves, not to mention the funding. There will be less, doctors and professors, let alone how much they can make."

Professor Cai coughed heavily in the back and said, "Old Wu, don't inculcate these things in young people."

"Don't tell me now, wait until you suffer? If you don't protect him this time, it would be nice to save him a mouthful of soup to drink." Wu Hongbo chuckled, a bit like the evil devil in the comics, and said "This project is Tang Seng Rou now. We can be Zhu Ba Jie, Sha Monk, or even White Dragon Horse. Who is sure to be Monkey King."

"You Lao Wu is the Monkey King." Professor Cai patted Wu Hongbo and said: "I will be a pig for alms, and you will be the Monkey King and go out to grab meat."

"The dog is the one who grabs the meat. Monkey King is a vegetarian."

"Does he also eat peaches when he becomes a dog? That's weird, because he has to eat meat just to pretend to be a bit like."

Yang Rui pretended to be ignorant and listened to the two men gagging, but he didn't care much.

The scientific research community is indeed very complicated, but scientific research can be very simple. Anyone can do the second-generation pcr, but you have to be able to do it.

Everyone knows that if you treat cancer, you can get a Nobel Prize. You can treat it and see if there is an ancestral secret recipe. You can get a Nobel Prize for a try, ****.

The project is easy to take, but it is not easy to do.

Yang Rui now has his own laboratory, has sufficient funds, and has a sufficient number of well-trained experimental dogs. He is not afraid of anything at all.

Regarding a series of pcr technologies, Yang Rui dares to say what he wants to do. If others do research in a regular manner, it’s fine. If he dares to do tricks, he can cut whoever he wants, let alone the third place in China. He is a world-class academician, even if there are a few Nobel Prize winners, he is not afraid.

In this field, his accumulation is more than enough, and pouring technology is just one sentence.

This can already be said to have touched the primary form of the school clan, at least in the pcr field created by Yang Rui himself, his technical reserves are at the school clan level, but no one else knows it, so the most important deterrent is missing.

But mentally, Yang Rui is independent and complete, and he is not at all worried about the next dispute.

However, Yang Rui didn't care about falling into the eyes of others, and he was a bit silly.

Professor Cai and Wu Hongbo quarreled, then turned around and advised Yang Rui: "Don't worry. If the Chinese Academy of Sciences wants to touch this project, let them touch it. The bulk of it must be ours."

Yang Rui shrugged, "Give it to them if you want."

Yang Rui said in his heart: I let you for five years, can you make a second generation?

Obviously it is impossible. There is no need to grab this project if you have the ability to make the second generation pcr in five years.

After all, this project is continued based on the principle of pcr and patents. Anyone who makes new things will inevitably have to pay the patent fees of Huarui. This kind of expected expenditure and the huge investment in the research and development process can only be profitable. Companies like the Chinese Academy of Sciences are completely lacking motivation.

Of course, Yang Rui thinks this way because he deeply understands Americans, or what Dalbecco wants.

People who want to grab a project don't necessarily have such an understanding.

After a few people got off the plane and met enthusiastically, Yang Rui was isolated intentionally or unconsciously. Before Wu Hongbo and the others could understand, Yang Rui was swarmed on an old red flag.

At this time, if Yang Rui resisted desperately, it would probably be useful.

However, what is unexpected is that Yang Rui didn't mean to resist at all, and even got into the car with some cooperation.

The driver kicked the accelerator and left the convoy and jumped out.

"Where do you take me?" Yang Rui asked the young man with a nervous face holding his arm next to him.

"We prepared a celebration banquet, and everyone passed by." The young researcher sitting next to Yang Rui was even more nervous than Yang Rui, and couldn't help but increase his strength.

Yang Rui tightened his big arm secretly, so as not to flick the young man's hand, but it made the latter feel the hard muscles and the heavy threat all of a sudden.

"Don't mess around." The young man yelled in shock.

The driver also looked back frequently.

"You drive well." Yang Rui didn't dare to touch the 70-yard steel, no matter how hard his muscles were, his arms relaxed, and said, "I won't move, and don't go too far away."

The inside of the car suddenly became quiet.

When Yang Rui and Professor Cai and others met again, it was already two hours later.

The courtyard of the Chinese Academy of Sciences is bustling with people coming and going, as if giving out five-ren moon cakes during the festival.

When Professor Cai saw Yang Rui, his expression was somewhat reluctant. He pulled Yang Rui and said in a low voice: "I will try my best to help you fight, but on the Chinese Academy of Sciences, it is more resolute to have a leader."

Yang Rui smiled, and said, "The Chinese Academy of Sciences is a ministerial-level unit, and it happens to be docked with the U.S. Department of Energy, right?"

Professor Cai frowned and said in a low voice: "You know it, don't talk about it anymore."

"The situation is not the same as expected?" Yang Rui asked strangely, seeing Professor Cai's appearance.

Professor Cai nodded slowly and said: "We originally thought that even if they wanted to participate in the project team, they would at most occupy a few positions. As a result, they wanted to set up several project teams."

Professor Cai laughed at himself: "Speaking of politics, those of us who are academics really can't handle them."

If it is a project team, even if Yang Rui is not given the status of a project director, he will have to be partially responsible. However, the decentralization and honor of multiple project teams is great. "

Professor Cai explained the situation and shook his head and apologized: "Sorry, Yang Rui, we made a mistake this time."

He really feels guilty. Originally, the team led by Professor Cai and Hongbo Wu was already an extremely powerful team in the biology community, but they did not expect that Yang Rui could move the US Department of Energy. At this moment, the influence of this matter expanded from the purely biological world to the scientific world, and the strength of the two suddenly became weak.

Yang Rui listened carefully, and then looked at the people in the yard who seemed to be celebrating the festival, but he sneered and said, "Let him be divided into project teams. The more project teams the better."

"Do you have a way?" Professor Cai knew that Yang Rui often had unexpected methods, and suddenly looked forward to it.

Yang Rui nodded slightly ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said: "How many project teams can be established and how much budget can be given. This is the right of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Who is eligible to do this project, they say nothing."

Professor Tsai's heart moved and asked in surprise: "Can you influence the U.S. Department of Energy?"

"I don't have that much energy, but I can't be replaced by a cat or dog." Yang Rui smiled confidently.

Dalbeck wanted the second-generation PCR in order to make the human genome project better and faster. What he liked was Yang Rui’s understanding of PCR, and what he liked was the predictability of "Genomics" written by Yang Rui. In this field, Yang Rui is world-class, especially after the publication of "Genomics", Yang Rui can even be said to be one of the best in this field, how can he be replaced by a few small bureaucrats.

It is a pity that few people can calmly analyze the honor, money and rights that seem to be at their fingertips.

A well-dressed middle-aged man took the lead in getting out of the crowd, came to Yang Rui, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Yang Rui, get to know, I am Zhang Leshan, and I have done genetic research for a period of time."

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