"Eat, eat, eat first. Later, when we have time, we can chat slowly!" When Luo Yun said this, he probably reached the peak of Zhou Cheng's contact. It will take Zhou Cheng a while to digest these words before he said hello.

Zhou Cheng eats first.

Zhou Cheng was really a little hungry, so he buried his head in eating.

After the two of them swept away all the food in the pot without causing any waste, Zhou Chengcai asked: "Teacher Luo, do other people in our laboratory know what you just said? I haven't quite understood it yet.

Can you communicate with them?"

Zhou Cheng didn't particularly understand, so he wanted to talk to Dong Yuhai, but he didn't know if it would be convenient for him to do so.

Luo Yun's expression turned slightly bitter, and his eyes exuded a subtle light: "You have to ask questions that cannot be answered?"

"Why don't you think about it slowly?"

"Okay!" Zhou Cheng immediately became honest.

It seems that Luo Yun has never said these words to people like Dong Yuhai, and they are private property.

It is best not to teach these things privately.

To avoid causing misunderstandings or jealousy.

"..."

After bidding farewell to Luo Yun, Zhou Cheng once again thought deeply about what Luo Yun had just said, and seemed to be a little enlightened.

Luo Yun's general meaning may be that clinical technological breakthroughs cannot be blocked by too many patents. At most, you can open a few training courses, and then after others learn from them, you can teach them on the spot.

Patented knowledge without a paid carrier is actually not enough to form a patent right. But if you can form a patent for a technology through a specific carrier, it will incur high patent fees.

Just like joint replacement prostheses and joint replacement equipment.

Arthroscopic systems for arthroscopy…

The patents or articles produced by basic research may not appear to be able to produce such paid carriers in a short period of time, but once they are produced, they will be long-term.

For example, for drugs, as long as you still abide by the rules, you will have to import them, and you will have to pay before the patent protection period expires.

If you break the rules, then we can also copy your drugs regardless of the rules!

In the age of paying for knowledge, these things really need to be understood slowly.

Maybe Luo Yun has another deeper meaning, but Zhou Cheng hasn't figured it out yet, so he won't think too much about it.

Anyway, basic research must be very important. Otherwise, it would be impossible for every country to spend such a high price and expend so much manpower and material resources to engage in such competition!

For purely clinical and technical problems, except for a few surgeries, others may be able to understand them after seeing them a few times...

…

In the next few days, Zhou Chengcheng returned to the state of studying all the time, and spent most of his time writing bids for application projects.

The tender document Zhou Cheng plans to apply for, his first target tender document, is naturally a school-level project. However, school-level projects require admission before you can apply, so Zhou Cheng also needs to write a second one and submit it in the name of his superiors.

Writing a tender document is not easy. You need to refer to a large amount of literature and try to be as orderly as possible. Moreover, you cannot go too far in one go. Otherwise, others will think that you may be over-exposed and will not approve the project for you.

.

This degree must also be mastered.

Otherwise, if you go from one target or one drug directly to the treatment of cancer, it will seem too big, and you will not be able to solve the problem, and others will know that you cannot complete it.

Why pay for a project that is impossible to complete?

In other words, my experiment failed? Then let you analyze the reasons for the failure in detail?

Dong Yuhai devoted himself to writing the thesis, and then used preliminary research to continue to deepen the previous bid. What he is applying for this time is to get the National Natural Science Foundation of China in the name of Professor Liu Yiping!

And the estimated experimental funding is 1.5 million!

Because only in this way can the funds filled in in the early stage be replenished.

…

But writing a tender document is really not something that can be done overnight. Zhou Cheng still has a tender document that he has not finished yet, so he plans to take it back and write it.

Zhou Cheng’s family arrived on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Because he is a Tujia nationality, the New Year is celebrated on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month!

On the day of the Chinese New Year, Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang were "low-key"!

But on New Year's Eve when other tribes celebrated the New Year, Lao Zhou used his cloak truck to haul goods and took his family of three to pay New Year greetings.

The uncle’s house, the uncle’s house, the three uncles’ houses, and the aunt’s house!

I was so surprised that I almost visited the whole town and gave away gifts worth more than 4,000 yuan. I also gave out one or two thousand yuan as a lucky gift, but Lao Zhou was still cheerful. Even the Spring Festival Gala, which he usually loved to watch,

I didn’t even watch the party.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that I returned home.

Zhou Cheng's mother was very tired. She soaked her feet in a big wooden bucket and squeezed her quadriceps while asking Zhou Cheng: "Do you want me to beat your legs?"

Zhou Cheng's body stiffened slightly and he leaned back on the stool: "Mom, what are you talking about? (What are you talking about?)"

"It's been a hard day's running," Lao Xiang said sillyly. She was slightly fat and had a round face, but she looked very festive. She is even more festive now.

"If you become a doctoral student in the future, the one with the highest academic qualifications in our town will be a graduate student." Lao Xiang began to look arrogant.

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng hurriedly said: "I don't want to talk about this to anyone else. Others will laugh. Do you know that there is no one with a Ph.D. in this room?"

"Besides, my first degree is not good. Don't tell anyone that I am from Jiaotong University in Shanghai."

Zhou Cheng's face was twitching. Although what his mother said was true, it was really not good to show off like this.

Lao Xiang said: "We prostitutes have to tell you that this was all told by others. If you don't believe me, ask your father. Tell me, I have never told anyone whether my son is studying for a Ph.D.? Huh?"

"After you came back last time, when you were talking, the maid (aunt) next to the house heard it. The day after you left, she told you that she had a niece who was three years younger than you and was now studying in a junior college.

, looks so good..."

Everyone was numb.

What the hell is this?

The aunt next to her was not Zhou Cheng's biological aunt, but she had the same surname and the same generation. She was called that after living together for a long time.

Her niece, who is only in college now and only about twenty years old, commits evil!

"Mom, you just talked about it last time. Men only worry about fame and fame, not about their wives. So don't go to the house and talk to me about these things."

"Ha, I'm going to write in the house in the next few days and won't go out. You go and have fun with dad alone." Zhou Cheng was afraid.

During the previous training, Lao Xiang was anxious to hold his grandson. Zhou Cheng was afraid that Lao Xiang would be deceived. If Lao Xiang came back for the Chinese New Year next year, he would be caught and engaged immediately, which would be troublesome.

Lao Xiang has never read any books.

It would be easy to be deceived if you use nice words like saying no betrothal gift.

"I won't tell you!"

"Do you want to eat some mozi? Do you want pork brain meat? It was your favorite food in the past."

"Ha, as you heard, tomorrow your aunt (uncle) will tell him to bring the meat of the muntjac he used. Ha, your uncle and the others will also come here to play, and you will also come to the house.

Playing."

"Ha, I want to eat fresh meat. You also like roasted pork liver. Do you want me to buy you a pig, kill it and roast it?" Lao Xiang looked doting on him.

(The real thing is, I had a brick of bacon at home, and I killed another pig to eat the liver. Later, the bacon was eaten by worms. It’s a sin...)

"No, no, no, I don't want it, I don't want it. I'll go back to my hometown alone tomorrow to have fun. I wonder if the electricity is on in the house. If it's not, I'll go to my fifth uncle's house to play." Zhou Cheng shook his head hurriedly, and he couldn't hide even if he couldn't afford to offend him.

Get up.

"Then you can't leave. Tomorrow is New Year's greetings, so it would be better if you don't leave." Lao Xiang said.

Lao Zhou said: "I can't leave tomorrow. This is the first time in many years that your uncle and the others have come to the house to pay New Year's greetings."

Then he took two puffs of cigarette and said: "I'll go to the city in the evening, buy a fresh pig's leg, and bring back two hangings of fresh pork liver. If you want to read a book, you can talk casually then, just go up there."

Just read the book alone."

While everyone was watching the Spring Festival Gala, Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang were in Versailles, and Zhou Cheng was helpless.

…

On New Year's Day, Zhou Cheng's only impression was that there were many people at home and he laughed a lot. By the end of his laugh, several of the muscles where the director laughed were a little sore and stiff, like a living zombie.

There were a lot of people here, including my uncle's family, my aunt and uncle, my eldest brother and his sister-in-law, plus my eldest brother's two children, my cousin's husband, and three children. There were eleven people.

Uncle's family, three people.

My uncle has a family of four.

The fourth uncle and his family, old and young, make up a total of eight people.

The third uncle's family has three children, all of whom are married. Together they make a family of thirteen.

Lao Xiang is the fifth child, and I heard that there is a second uncle who has no money to support. At the top is an aunt, and the aunt has more children. Except for the eldest sister and her husband who have no children, the other four brothers and sisters, everyone

It's three.

My aunt's family has twenty-four people.
To be continued...