Chapter seven hundred and twenty first visit
On TV, "Wu Song" plays Wu Song fighting tigers in Jingyanggang.
Yang Rui was half lying down and watching it. Two big-faced TVs and a few snowflakes on the screen were considered a rare enjoyment of this era.
Usually, Yang Rui is more willing to wander outside, do experiments in the laboratory, or read books, which are more interesting than watching TV. There were a lot of entertainment activities in Beijing in the 1980s, and there were those who liked to dance, those who played tweeters in the square, those who were colorful in the dance hall, and those who were painted black in the basement, those who liked to run at night, those who could run in the alleys and on the main roads. If you were close to home, you could run on Chang'an Street.
However, Yang Rui made a lot of homework today, and he was really tired, but watching TV was easier.
"Wu Song" filmed by Shandong TV last year was adapted from Water Margin. It only has eight episodes. In terms of special effects props, it is basically 50 cents, but there are three points of greatness. The actors are serious, the scenes are real, and the tigers in them are real.
Yang Rui was lying on the sofa, and it was quite interesting to see Wu Song beat the real tiger.
Unlike TV series in the special effects era, those who produce monsters and tigers are counted as money in seconds. In TV series in the 1980s, tigers show their faces very hard, and those who are beaten are quite straightforward.
Dongdong.
The knock on the door rang out when Wu Song beat the tiger up.
"Come in." Yang Rui opened the door, but he was a middle-aged man he had met today.
"Hello, Director Yang, I am Su Fan, I am a friend of Director Qin Xiaosheng and Qin. When asked about your address, I took the initiative to disturb you. I am really embarrassed. I have something to say, and I don't want to say goodbye to you. I want to talk to you about Director Yang." The middle-aged man combed his more fashionable big back head in this era. In the eyes of later generations, he may be full of official flavor, but in this era, he should be considered a kind of person who is determined to reform.
As the saying goes, if you don’t hit people with a smile on your face, the middle-aged man smiles very brightly, and Yang Rui can only give up half of his body and said, “I don’t like to receive people at home, but if you come, come in.”
Su Fan said "ah" and apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, I really don't know you have this rule, otherwise I will go to your laboratory tomorrow."
"No need to come in, there is no rule." Yang Rui smiled. He does not like to entertain guests at home, but how many people like to entertain guests at home? As a new academic giant, Yang Rui is now qualified to entertain guests at home, but as a young man in his early 20s, he is not qualified to talk about whether he likes or whether he is not a rule.
If he sets a rule now, those who want to ask for it will naturally obey it, but in private, it will be difficult to say how many people will say he pretends.
Su Fan continued to enter the door with apologies, put a cloth bag on the porch, and smiled and said, "Director Yang, the first time I have come, I have nothing to bring. It's just a little local specialty from my hometown. Please accept it."
"I won't accept the gifts, put them at the door. You can take them back later. When people come in, let's talk about the matter." Yang Rui put the gift on the ground without saying a word and dragged the person in.
"Director Yang is just a little local specialty, it's my intention..."
"I'll get the heart, so I won't need it."
"Director Yang, don't be polite at all for nothing."
"This is not a polite person, I really won't accept gifts."
"Not a gift, it's just some local specialties..."
"Native specialties are not good either!" Yang Rui sighed, his tone getting heavier and heavier until "You must give it away, don't come in."
This is a routine gift-giving routine in the 1980s. It’s like giving New Year’s money during the New Year. Everyone knows the result, but they still have to refuse.
But the result this time was not very consistent with Su Fan's tone. Su Fan stopped in a hurry when he saw Yang Rui's face becoming impatient.
He was a middle-aged man who came to visit Yang Rui's house, who was only a few years older than his son, and it was also quite hard to look at the face of the person.
However, in the 1980s, people did not pay attention to hard work, and Su Fan had already thrown his face aside, entered the living room, sat half of his butt on the sofa, and said, "Director Yang, I came here this time mainly to explain my research, and also to explain my special situation."
"Oh? What special circumstances?"
"This... I'm not actually a teacher at Tsinghua University." Su Fan was so ill that he still said the main content straight to the point.
Yang Rui couldn't help but show surprise.
"I heard from my friend that you are talking about genomics at Tsinghua University, so I listened to it. I am a person who studies genomics. I am ashamed to speak. I have been studying it for more than ten years and have no excellence."
"Then are you working in a school or a research institute?"
"I work at Beijing-Beijing Agricultural College and graduated from Beijing Agricultural College." Su Fan looked up at Yang Rui and said with a small heart: "I was actually preparing to take the Peking University exam back then, but I had a high fever on the day of the college entrance examination. I was so confused. Finally, I was transferred to Beijing Agricultural College. To be honest, I wanted to take the exam again, but my family was burdened. Thinking about it, I was in Beijing again, so I came..."
Yang Rui didn't expect that Su Fan suddenly said this, and was a little surprised.
Su Fan just thought Yang Rui was still surprised by his school, and couldn't help but explain again: "My laboratory in Beinong is actually not bad, and his investment in biological genes is also very high. Of course, I admit that our Beinong cannot compete with Tsinghua University and Peking University, but our teachers and students working in our laboratory are all very hard and very hard..."
"I believe." Yang Rui interrupted Su Fan's words as he spoke, "I'm actually just thinking about asking about your workplace."
"Oh...oh, that's it..." Su Fan fell silent for a while, reorganized his thoughts and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I'm just excited."
"It doesn't matter. I'm young and ignorant. If you say the wrong things, you should take care of it." Yang Rui continued Su Fan's water and was polite.
"Oh..." Su Fan sat backwards, sighed, and said with emotion: "You may not know that we non-key universities graduate researchers are very difficult to mess around in the circle. I am not talking about the opinions of the portal, but..."
"I still have a sense of the world." Yang Rui said for him with a smile.
Su Fan nodded silently and said, "I often explain, and I'm used to explaining it. You'll just go to Peking University. In the future, you don't need to explain anything. Just say that you came from Peking University and are simple and comfortable. I don't know when our country can be like a foreign country. Don't talk about which school you graduated from, just talk about ability."
When Yang Rui heard the first half, he felt a little sympathetic to Su Fan. When he heard the second half, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Foreigners can't just talk about their abilities."
"I think that students from ordinary foreign schools will not be discriminated against. Those who should give academic reports will still do academic reports, and those who should get funds will get funds."
"Some countries have a lighter academic discrimination, but it is impossible not to be without it. For example, in the United States, Ohio State University students and Haval students are two circles." Yang Rui paused and said, "Of course, I agree to judge a person's level based on ability."
"I started doing genetics in 1975. I have been reading your article by Director Yang for a long time. I agree with your opinion on genetics... Logically speaking, I shouldn't come to disturb you at night. I am really worried that my article may not be able to be seen by Director Yang because of my personal identity." Su Fan began to explain again.
Yang Rui waved his hand and said, "Since you are here, let's take a look. Have you brought your own articles and the topics I have assigned."
"Take it, take it." Su Fan quickly took out his homework and some previous papers from his briefcase.
Yang Rui first looked at Su Fan’s homework and was sure that he hadn’t seen it before, so he leaned on the sofa and slowly started to read it.
On TV, Wu Song was accepting the toast from the county magistrate and entered a stage of lack of qualities.
Su Fan looked at Yang Rui nervously, trying to see the result from his expression.
Yang Rui read it seriously, because Su Fan's article was written very solidly.
Just as he thought when assigning homework, a question like the missing polymerase at the 5th end should be briefly described, that is, a few sentences can be explained clearly in less than two hundred words.
However, if it is a little more difficult, this problem will become very in-depth, and it is normal to penetrate into CNS-level papers.
However, solving the problem always takes time, and two weeks are more than enough to briefly describe the problem, and it is impossible to do a big project.
Su Fan's articles are obviously a combination of his previous achievements. Among the papers Yang Rui has read, they belong to the category of information.
And it's quite good.
Thinking about it this way, Su Fan should have spent the past two weeks writing the paper, and the research in it should have been done before.
"In terms of homework, you can score 100 points." Yang Rui joked and said: "As far as the paper is concerned, it should be published in SCI-level journals."
"Is it okay to publish it in "JMC"?" Su Fan straightened his waist. This was his main purpose here. Su Fan studied the related issues of the missing end of the 5 for a long time. When he saw Yang Rui's homework, he almost jumped up excitedly. Now he is visiting late at night, and he is also unable to contain his excitement.
If it was published by himself, Su Fan would at most aim at ordinary SCI journals. However, when he saw Yang Rui, Su Fan thought of many JMCs published by Yang Rui. In the biological system, JMC is far worse than CELL, but compared with its own 4.0 influence factor, the actual level of JMC is much higher, which will be a triple jump for Su Fan himself.
"JMC, it's a little difficult." Yang Rui picked up Su Fan's other papers and read them.
In his opinion, Su Fan's paper is published in SCI-level journals, but it is difficult to go to JMC if it is published.
However, Su Fan's previous papers are of good quality, and some papers even have SCI levels, but they are all published in Chinese journals.
Su Fan obviously knew that there was a gap between his article and JMC. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Look, how can I have the opportunity to publish JMC."
"I'm afraid that there will be a lot of modifications, which will be very troublesome."
"I'm not afraid of being tired, just say it."
"Aren't you afraid of being tired?" Yang Rui's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you afraid of working 110 hours a week?"
Chapter completed!