Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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South Lake Railway Station.

Wu Chenyuan, Director Hai and others stood behind the crowd who were picking up the station, like ordinary people, waiting for the flow of people arriving.

There is a policeman from the provincial capital behind each of them, and then Lu Chengcai and Lao Li who are dozing off. Today's ordinary staff have all returned to Beijing, and all the chores left behind have been handed over to the latter. Just running errands and other things is exhausting.

Today was waiting from morning to noon again, because there were several buses passing by in the capital, and they didn't know which car Yang Rui got off from. Although there are people in the capital to help, but if you want the iron boss to fully cooperate, a central enterprise in the district is not enough.

In order not to miss it, the six of them waited before dawn, and they still didn't see Yang Rui until the sun was shining brightly. "I won't miss it." Lao Li moved his numb legs, and he couldn't stand anymore. Director Hai stabilized himself, and said: "We have done what we can do, now we only need to do one thing well, and we can get twice the result with half the effort, so we must do it well." "What?" "Wait." Director Hai glanced at him, then turned around and continued to stand with his hands tied.

The two police officers from the provincial capital let out a chuckle. They were used to stalking people, and they didn't feel bored all morning.

Wu Chenyuan stared at the front blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, anyone who went through a marathon for more than 20 days to find someone would lose all passion, and if he was looking for someone with anger, let alone boredom, why? He is the person in charge of Shenggao, and he can't even say a few strange words to refresh himself like Director Hai.

Lao Li is a piece of hob meat and Wu Chenyuan's subordinate, not afraid of Director Hai, he couldn't help saying: "I'm afraid Yang Rui won't come back today."

Director Hai moved his lips, but didn't say any more. Everyone felt unhappy, but the work had to continue.

Nanhu Station is a small station. There is neither a square in front of the station nor a large waiting room. The exit passage is not wide, and half of the iron gates are closed. All people who squeeze out have to pass in front of them. After passing, the possibility of missing it is not great.

But as Lao Li said, they didn't know if Yang Rui was in today's car. What if we are delayed in Beijing? What if this young man suddenly wants to pay his respects to the Chairman Mao Memorial Hall, and eat a roast duck at Daqianmen by the way?

"It's really hard to do something." Director Hai sighed secretly, straightened his clothes, and continued to stand guard.

Another large wave of people poured out of the train station.

Those who carried baskets, those who carried big bags, and someone who carried Erba's bicycle looked at Pan Shenghui, and he didn't know how he put things on it.

Chinese people are naturally familiar with this kind of environment, and Lu Chengcai and others didn't pay much attention to it. They paid attention to single guests, at least they wouldn't carry big burdens.

The team of more than a hundred people came and went quickly. Just when this wave of people was about to leave, Lu Chengcai suddenly found a familiar figure: "Yang Rui, Yang Rui!"

Lu Chengcai wished he could jump to a height of 100 meters,

Announced in Hunan dialect that he had found Yang Rui.

It's not easy!

Is there such a thing as avoiding people?

Are we some scourge?

Do you know what we've been up to lately?

Do you know how uncomfortable it is to see the leader's cold face?

Do you know how many things you procrastinate?

Do you know how important the contract between Sinopharm Foreign Trade and Zeneca is?

You don't know anything, you just walked away, are you worthy of us?

Lu Chengcai had too many things to say, and the excitement on his face was like seeing his first girlfriend who he hadn't seen in 10 years and who had moved on.

Hate!

angry!

I can't speak!

Wu Chenyuan and Director Hai were not much better, Lao Li relaxed and said with a smile: "This guy brought two boxes down, did he go shopping in the capital?"

Only then did Wu Chenyuan notice the two large suitcases behind Yang Rui, and without thinking too much, he frowned and said, "Captain Wang, Captain Jin, both of you, please control him first."

"Hmm." The two police officers sent by the Provincial Public Security Bureau went up with their documents without even handcuffs.

In the middle of the walk, I saw six students, five seniors and three rough students, came out more and more, passed in front of them, and patted Yang Rui, dancing and laughing.

It is said that it is a student, because it is aimed at immature, and it is said that it is a strong boy who has practiced bench press for three or four months, and there is a tendency to accelerate development.

Wang Dui and Jin Dui looked at each other, well, don't think about any coercive measures, go up and have a good talk.

"Yang Rui? Please come with us."

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Rui had already seen the two men in police uniforms, he told Cao Baoming next to him, turned around and passed by.

Team Jin and Team Wang were taken aback, and hurriedly chased after them like followers.

Cao Baoming followed Yang Rui and carried the big suitcase with others. Although the ground of Nanhu Railway Station has been hardened, it is still uneven and obstructs the road. It is okay to leave, but it is barely enough to drag a suitcase.

There is only one way out of the station, Yang Rui quickly came to Wu Chenyuan and the others, and then asked Captain Jin behind him: "They are looking for me?"

"Yes." Captain Jin was very curious. It is said that middle school students don't respect the police, so they should be a little afraid. This Yang Rui behaved completely differently, as if he was facing an ordinary person.

Wu Chenyuan couldn't tell what mood he was in, he was definitely not curious, and hating was a bit too hypocritical, so he just stared at Yang Rui blankly, as if he wanted to see the flowers.

"The train station is not a place to talk. Let's go to my grandfather's place. Are you here by car?" Yang Rui acted nonchalantly, as if he was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Of course he calmed down. It was tiring to take the train to Beijing in 1982, but it was not fruitless. At least in several large libraries, he found many useful periodicals and books. Some money was spent, and the total was about 700 yuan. He also bought some of this year's and last year's issues through the journals where he had published, and made more copies.

Unlike Pingjiang, the international periodicals collected and subscribed by the capital are quite comprehensive. Without the Internet, Yang Rui fully understands the current level of technological development.

On the other hand, he also spared three or four days to write a Chinese paper on alkali saponification, and handed it over to the Journal of Biochemistry and Biophysics, which can be regarded as gaining some sense of presence.

It should be said that if Yang Rui's negotiating goals with Zeneca were not clear before, he now knows the value of the technology in his hand very well.

Investing millions of pounds, not to mention how much profit you can make, is at least a good way to seize the market.

At the same time, the trip to Beijing also allowed Yang Rui to fully understand this era. In terms of living standards, even people in the 21st century can easily adapt to living in Beijing in 1982. As long as they have money, Especially with foreign exchange certificates, the high-end enjoyment will not really lag behind foreign countries. In some respects, it is better than the middle class in Europe and America.

This also strengthened Yang Rui's mood for the college entrance examination. Xibao Town is really not a good place to live. The two places seem to be separated by a century.

The imposing Wu Chenyuan, who was prepared, found that the police did not stop Yang Rui, and he brought many people with him, and it was not easy to be rude, so he simply followed Yang Rui's footsteps.

Originally, with his recuperation and status, he should have said something on the scene at this time, and he should be comfortable first with the gun and stick. However, looking at Yang Rui's young and calm face, Wu Chenyuan couldn't even say what he had prepared.

Silently left the train station, silently arrived at the rest house, and then watched Yang Rui silently give gifts to grandpa.

When he sat on the table in the restaurant, Wu Chenyuan regained his strength, and said coldly, "How is student Yang doing in the capital?"

"It's pretty good. I wrote an extra article for you to read." Yang Rui didn't realize the resentment in Wu Chenyuan's tone at all. He took out a printed document from his purse and handed it to Wu Chenyuan. Chen Yuan said: "I reconsidered the advantages and disadvantages of alkali saponification to produce coenzymes, and came up with a new idea. Because the experimental conditions were not sufficient, I wrote it first and published it as a paper, waiting for others to verify it."

Wu Chenyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about venting his anger. He immediately picked up the printed document, looked at it for a while, and found that he couldn't understand it, so he stuffed half of it to Director Hai.

The two men touched their heads and finished reading an article.

That is an ordinary paper of more than 2,000 words, with a few icons sandwiched in it. Director Hai looked at the conclusion after reading it for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "You have announced a key point again."

"Well, that's what I'm thinking about. Since it's all for the country, I don't want to hide it. I might as well announce it. It can also improve the level of biopharmaceuticals in our country. I think that's what you mean, too. Why are you looking for me desperately?" Yang Rui seemed to really not know, and innocently said: "I was worried that I couldn't explain it with my mouth, so I wrote it as a paper, and the other journal has accepted it, and it should be published in the next two weeks gone."

The cycle of sci-tech journals is still relatively long. If you don’t catch up with the time node, you often need to wait. It was only after Yang Rui published a paper that he became eligible to submit it directly.

Wu Chenyuan's eyes turned red. Yang Rui showed a scene he was least willing to see: all technical information was made public.

In the era of the domestic planned economy, it is a tradition for researchers to publish their research results and technical details in open journals, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, TCM Foreign Trade wants to use this to make a deal with Zeneca. If all the technical information is disclosed, Yang Rui will not get direct benefits, but he will gain fame. What can TCM Foreign Trade gain?

"Are you threatening us?" The anger in Wu Chenyuan's heart seemed to be buried in a pile of coal, and it could only burn secretly.

Yang Rui spread his hands and said, "It's not a threat. I think I'm an insignificant person anyway. It's good to earn some fame."

"Your article may not be published." Wu Chenyuan looked back at Director Hai and said, "Don't underestimate the foreign trade of Chinese medicine, we are also a well-known state-owned enterprise in the domestic biological industry."

"Journal of Biochemistry and Biophysics." Yang Rui said with a half-smile.

Wu Chenyuan couldn't react for a while: "What?"

"The thesis will be published in this journal. Your foreign trade in traditional Chinese medicine is good enough. Just call. If the other party says you can't publish it, I will make a big name for you." Yang Rui waved as he spoke, ordered a bottle of champagne, and drank it silently stand up.

Except for places like dry rest places, drinks like petite champagne are not available at will.

Wu Chenyuan's face turned livid, he could indeed organize an article to be published, the question is, how much would it cost?

"Journal of Biochemistry and Biophysics" is a national-level journal, that is, the supervisor is a national-level unit, and it is very troublesome for him to ask for such a favor.

Moreover, as long as the quality of the paper is acceptable, Yang Rui can still submit to other journals, and he can even submit to foreign journals. Thinking of the two articles that Franky read, Wu Chenyuan's heart suddenly calmed down.

Can no longer be led by the nose by him.

"The thesis is not in a hurry, let's talk about something else first." Wu Chenyuan sat up slightly, leaned forward at the waist, completely transformed himself into a negotiation state,

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