Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Director Yang, here we come." Old Yan from the police office saw Yang Rui coming on a bicycle from a distance, straightened his police uniform, and walked out with his chest raised.

Lao Yan went to get his hair cut two days ago, and he shaved his beard carefully when he went out in the morning, and then put on a brand new 83-style police uniform. The grass-green background and the quadrilateral red velveteen collar patch on the neckline are truly majestic.

I saw a baton on the left side of his waist and a BP machine on the right side, and put his hands on both sides. His old elm-like face, which was over forty years old, had the confident appearance of a police officer on the screen, and his eyes were as big as mung beans. If you don't squint, the appearance actually has the ability to transform from a traitor of the Second Devils to a potential member of our party.

Yang Rui jumped off his bicycle, coasted for a while, stopped at the door, and said with a smile: "Old Yan came so early. Hey, you are so energetic."

"It rang on time at 6 o'clock in the morning, which is much easier to use than our old alarm clock." Lao Yan pointed to the bp machine on his waist with a smile, and shook his crotch, and said, "I'm thinking about it. The researchers of the ion channel laboratory came early, so I came to have a look earlier, lest someone secretly hide in the bushes at night and take the opportunity to steal in the morning. Don't tell me, there are many such small thieves in our capital. Let him unlock the lock He won’t, he won’t dare if you ask him to rob, and stealing can only be a trick.”

If it is an ordinary person, it will be over with a smile at this time. But Yang Rui said seriously: "Old Yan, you are thoughtful. Oh, it wasn't you who said it, I never thought of this. Fortunately, Director Gao sent you here."

He asked for a police office, of course not for the sake of looking good. The instruments in the ion channel laboratory are very valuable. A few of them are worth tens of thousands of yuan. The credit of the Peking University security guards is that there is no way to sell the stolen goods.

But in the future, if Yang Rui's laboratory starts to continuously produce patents, someone will always come to the laboratory with ideas. There is a police deterrent at the door, which is still very strong.

Lao Yan smiled contentedly, the old elm bark-like face seemed to be cracked, and said: "I have been a film policeman all my life, and I can tell what young people are thinking at a glance, you Don't worry, water won't get in our ion channel laboratory!"

"It's up to you." Yang Rui said a few good words, and before entering the door, as if remembering, he took out a pack of Zhonghua from his pocket, put it on the table at the window of the police room, and said with a smile: "I will carry it with you." Bring a cigarette, you try this."

"Oh, it's too expensive..." Lao Yan hastily declined.

Yang Rui waved his hand and said, "Why is it so expensive? We don't have many other things in the laboratory, and we have enough cigarettes. I'll send you one tomorrow."

Lao Yan was extremely surprised: "It's true.

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"It must be true." Yang Rui stopped and said, "To be honest, the projects we do in our laboratory are all in competition with foreign laboratories. Foreign researchers have an annual salary of at least 30,000 U.S. dollars. Ten thousand dollars. Our laboratory belongs to Peking University, so we can only get a dead salary. Our people, if you escort us, you should have a share of the benefits, whether it is bp machine or cigarettes, we have some, we must let you see, right? "

"This, this...is it suitable?" Lao Yan was moved but did not dare to move.

Yang Rui smiled and said: "Your director and other people in the institute also have a share. You are treated the same as your instructors."

Lao Yan immediately felt relieved. As long as the salary is not higher than that of the director, it is suitable.

Yang Rui entered the laboratory and gave Xu Zhengping a few more instructions. After a while, Xu Zhengping took a stick of Chinese cigarettes and handed it to Lao Yan, and said with a smile: "Pan Yan, the safety of our laboratory will be handed over to you later." Here you go."

Lao Yan looked at a piece of Zhonghua Cigarettes, almost drooling. This thing was worth his monthly salary, and it could be used as a gift to do big things.

"I really took it." Lao Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, swallowing the saliva along the way.

Xu Zhengping smiled and said, "It's for you. If you don't take it, I haven't completed my task. From now on, our laboratory will pack your cigarettes. By the way, I'll give you a few packs of regular refills."

Xu Zhengping brought out several packages of Liangyou and Hongmei as he spoke.

"There are also foreign cigarettes." Lao Yan clicked his tongue, picked up Liangyou, glanced at it, and then said: "Old Xu, it's just right, let's open a pack and taste it."

"I can just smoke red plums. I usually smoke this." Xu Zhengping said as he opened a pack of red plums.

A pack of Liangyou is seven yuan and five yuan, and a pack of Hongmei is thirty-nine cents. The former can buy two of the latter in a pack, which is the best among foreign cigarettes. In contrast, Hongmei is the cigarette that ordinary people smoke.

As for foreign cigarettes like Liangyou, and domestic cigarettes like Zhonghua, each one costs an ordinary person's monthly wages. Except for gifts and weddings and funerals, they will not touch it lightly.

Lao Yan took out a match and lit it for Xu Zhengping and himself. He took a deep breath, raised his thumb and said, "It's delicious, don't tell me, I usually smoke Tiantan, and Hongmei can only be bought with the nod of my wife."

As he said that, Lao Yan took out a pack of half-deflated Temple of Heaven from his back pocket and threw it on the table.

Tiantan is 30.2 cents, Hongmei is 30.9 cents, the latter is considered an aristocrat among cheap cigarettes, two packs a day will cost an extra 4.2 yuan a month, and 50 yuan a year, which cannot be said to be a small amount.

Xu Zhengping smiled, and also took out a pack of "Temple of Heaven" from his pocket, saying: "Hongmei has improved life."

The two old smokers looked at each other and smiled.

"Come on, Zhonghua and Liangyou, you will treat it as a welfare of the laboratory, and collect it yourself. Hongmei and Chuncheng, a pack sooner or later, I will have someone deliver it to you." Xu Zhengping didn't talk nonsense, no matter what Whether it is a professor at Peking University or a policeman at the police station, neither of them has the capital to use Zhonghua as a daily cigarette. For now, it is basically the same as cash when it is collected as hard currency. After all, the prices of cigarettes and alcohol are increasing now, it doesn't matter, and you can't even buy them.

Lao Yan also nodded with a smile, and said, "Hongmei is fine, Chuncheng is boring."

Chuncheng Hongmei, Tiantan and Jade are all cigarettes that old Beijingers often smoke. They basically belong to the nature of rations. When the supply was tight in the past few years, smokers had very few choices. These four are the most common ones. Usually, you buy what you have, and you smoke what you grab. Because of this, cheaper prices are more popular.

Here, the price of Chuncheng and Hongmei is 39 cents, and the jade is cheaper, which is 37 cents. But if you don’t know anyone, the 30 cents jade must be sold in conjunction with 15 cents for spring farming, and the price of Tiantan is 30 cents. Mao Er, the most affordable, is also the most robbed by everyone.

Xu Zhengping turned his head and brought Lao Yan another red plum. The two stood and smoked a cigarette, establishing a comrade-like friendship.

Xu Zhengping was also very happy that there was a police box at the entrance of the laboratory, which not only showed that the laboratory he was in was important, but also made people feel more at ease.

Beginning this year, the effect of the crackdown has gradually emerged. Those who dared to moleste young girls in the street before were reformed through labor, reeducated through labor, and shot. But it is far from enough to say that there are no relics on Shengping Road in China. Even on the campus of Peking University, I dare not say that there is no such thing. Wandering lawbreakers, in addition, as the ion channel laboratory became more and more famous, the number of uninvited guests gradually increased. Those folk physicists who tried to prove that they invented the perpetual motion machine tried to prove that they proved that Darwin was a monkey. Philosophers, or folk philosophers trying to prove that proofs to prove philosophical points don't need proofs at all, are likely to visit at any time.

If there is a real policeman at the door, it will be safer no matter what.

"Yang Rui, it's very appropriate for you to do this." Xu Zhengping praised him when he returned to the laboratory.

Yang Rui chuckled and said, "Sponsorship of 100,000 yuan must be pretty good."

Xu Zhengping naturally knew that the money was paid from the laboratory's accounts, and he only laughed a few times and said, "Anyway, it's the school's money. By the way, has Dean Liu approved it?"

"not yet."

"Will it not be approved?" Xu Zhengping became worried.

"If you don't approve it, you have to approve it. In this way, you can go to Dean Liu to report on your work."

"kindness?"

"Take the recent article published by our laboratory. The school invests so much money in a year, and it will always see results." Yang Rui said easily.

Xu Zhengping understood immediately, and said with a smile: "You are boasting of martial arts."

"One JMC, one "ACS Chemical Biology", four "Biochemical System Ecology", if we count our domestic "Journal of Biochemistry and Biophysics", there are 8 SCI-level journals." Yang Rui smiled calmly and said, "It's enough to build a Beijing temple."

In the ion channel laboratory, apart from Xu Zhengping, the former associate professor of Peking University, the calves dug by Yang Rui earlier included Su Xiankai and Fan Zhenlong, and the calves he dug later included Tian Bing, Jiao Yangping, and Wang Sisheng. It is the level of outstanding young people in the future, and others even have the skills of Changjiang Scholars or even academicians. After a little familiarity with the ion channel laboratory, coupled with Yang Rui's personal guidance and funds far exceeding ordinary laboratories, several people quickly emerged. got grades.

If Yang Rui were to review the 8 sci-level journals by himself, it would take two months at the fastest, and it can only be said that the papers were published, so it is difficult to say how many impact factors there are.

However, with the combination of 5 calves and Xu Zhengping, an old cow, it took a few months to write 8 papers, and the papers published in jmc and "acs Chemical Biology" were quite good. depth.

Such achievements are quite commendable even within the scope of Peking University. Therefore, Yang Rui is very confident that he can ask for funds and funds.

Eight SCI-level papers, not to mention getting a base station for a bp machine, Yang Rui just wanted to build a 20-story filter tower to make tea, and Peking University would also consider it.

Xu Zhengping also felt relieved all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "Then I might as well take Tian Bing and the others there together, and let's find out the door by the way."

"Good idea." Yang Rui laughed.

bbbbb... At the same time, the bp machine rang.

"I have a call, I'll call one." Yang Rui picked up the bp machine, glanced at the phone number on it, and dialed back.

The era of personal communication was advanced one year by Yang Rui.

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