Eight hundred and eightieth chapter hook people
p>In May, poetry and drink parties are everywhere in Beijing.
People recite poems, but more for socializing.
American-style party is always unacceptable in China. In the past two years, they liked the 70-year-old American play mode. Many people were imprisoned and even ate peanuts. However, after a little modification, Chinese-style social interaction with more food, more clothes, less exercise is still popular in universities.
The students have a gathering mode, and the visits attended by Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping were also reserved by the professors.
As the welfare of the ion channel laboratory, Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping chose to visit the foreign trade of the State Medical University. The foreign trade of the State Medical University is a state-owned pharmaceutical group with many domestic benefits. Not only does it have good benefits, but it also holds activities generously. Especially when compared with institutions like the research institute, the difference is even greater.
Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping entered the guesthouse of the National Medical Foreign Trade. When they met, a beautiful female employee sent a pen with a hero brand, and laughed and explained: "There will be a signing process later. I'm afraid you won't bring a pen."
Li and Xu looked at each other and took it into their pockets with a smile. Nowadays, intellectuals don’t wear underwear or pens are rare.
Because of this, the consumption of fountain pens is also considerable. If anyone who sits in the office does not collect two pens every year, he has to pay for it.
Of course, in fact, only young people buy pens, and older cadres always have some tricks.
Li Wenqiang and Xu Zhengping walked in the door in a good mood with pens in their arms.
At about the same time, there were also young people walking side by side, and the young people whispered: "Teacher, she said that she used this pen to sign the signing process. After signing, would she have to pay it back?"
Li Wenqiang almost laughed.
The person next to him who was obviously a university teacher was quite helpless, but the people around him were coming and going, so it was not easy to explain. He could only say vaguely: "You will know when you sign the letter."
"Oh. Will you give ink when signing? Just sign it. Is it too wasteful to use a new pen?"
"If you are afraid of waste, use your own pen."
"Then they knew I brought a pen?"
When Xu Zhengping heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said to Li Wenqiang in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of embarrassing, I was young before."
"You said you've been stupid." Li Wenqiang worked in the laboratory for more than half a year and was very familiar with Xu Zhengping. He had no trouble making fun of him.
Xu Zhengping rolled his eyelids and said, "I think you are quite stupid now. Is there anyone who talks to the deputy director like this?"
"Okay, Deputy Director, I was wrong." Li Wenqiang bowed to his head.
"You are still called Deputy Director? You are so stupid." Xu Zhengping casually teased Li Wen.
Li Wenqiang bowed to his head again: "Director Xu, I'm convinced."
Xu Zheng had a tie with his hands behind him, looking like a leader.
Li Wenqiang cooperated and served him, like a secretary.
Unfortunately, there were too many people around him, so Xu Zhengping didn't have the nerve to pretend for too long and let go of his hand with regret. Although it was a joke, it felt very comfortable to be a leader.
Right ahead, Jiang Tonghua was staring at him, and saw Li Xu and the others, and immediately moved over.
As he took action, an old peddler in his fifties was also the first to greet Xu Zhengping, stood there and chatted.
Li Wenqiang felt bored, so he continued to walk forward, looking for his own position, and taking some yogurt, biscuits and other things from the table on the side of the conference room.
The foreign trade of the State Medical is a medical company that mainly engages in foreign trade, so naturally I have seen foreigners’ cold dinners. In fact, there are not many ministries and commissions in Beijing. In the early years, even if they had a bad relationship with the West, at least there were vodka and caviar from the Soviet elder brother. If the Soviet embassy could not enter, Lao Mo would always leave casually.
However, if you really want to learn the Western or Soviet lifestyle, you still have to have a wealthy unit like the national medical and foreign trade in order to do it.
Li Wenqiang tasted it briefly, ate some biscuits with butter, and drank another drink. When he got the yogurt and wanted to go back and get another biscuit, the latter had been wiped out by the surging abortion.
Li Wenqiang shrugged with regret and prepared to leave. However, most people didn't seem to think so. They stayed in front of the plate with cream biscuits and sausages, and carefully protected their pockets with their hands, hoping to fill more.
Li Wenqiang could even see their hungry eyes.
This reminded him of himself. Before entering the ion channel laboratory, Li Wenqiang's deepest memory was not the joy of the success of the experiment, but the joy of his daughter when she first ate big chicken legs.
However, for a long time, it was extremely rare happiness. The research institute purchased fewer and fewer experimental animals, and even fewer could be distributed to everyone. In order to get married, Li Wenqiang still owed a lot of debts, which was the amount that Li Wenqiang saved his own food, and could not pay it back in the short term.
At that time, Li Wenqiang was like these researchers in front of him, trying his best to eat more outside so that he could eat less when he went home.
Unfortunately, there are too few such opportunities for researchers.
Li Wenqiang was holding the glass bottle of yogurt and fell into deep memories.
If these memories were not for the deepest, Li Wenqiang would not have been knocked out by Yang Rui's money in the end, so he gave up the establishment and became a subordinate of a college student who had not yet graduated, and was also a temporary worker.
"Researcher Li is thinking about it." Jiang Tonghua had already come over. After observing for a while, he arrived in front of Li Wenqiang.
Li Wenqiang smiled and turned around. Seeing that it was Jiang Tonghua, he couldn't help but put away his smile.
"It seems that Researcher Li knows me." Jiang Tonghua smiled and said, "It's good that way, so we won't introduce the test."
"It's not considered a recognition, but it's enough to know that we have nothing to talk about." Li Wenqiang's attitude was so cold.
"No, why can't I have nothing to talk about? I have read the book you wrote three times. If you don't say it, you'll remember it, at least I have a deep memory." Jiang Tonghua said and recited: "Most membrane proteins and secreted proteins are proteins containing disulfide bonds or glycosylation sites, with multiple domains. After the new peptide chain is translocated to the endoplasmic reticulum, the signal peptide is removed..."
Jiang Tonghua's back was ups and downs, and his eyes were straight at him. Those who didn't know thought he was memorizing love poems.
Li Wenqiang was a little embarrassed, but his expression still loosened a lot.
Jiang Tonghua smiled and said, "Researcher Li, you are in the ion channel laboratory and you are so proud."
Li Wenqiang curled his lips.
"I heard that you haven't obtained the establishment from Peking University yet?" Jiang Tonghua approached Li Wenqiang as if he was talking about a secret.
Li Wenqiang remained silent. For people in the 1980s, the staffing problem was indeed a serious problem. The cadre staffing, the public staffing and the worker staffing were three levels, which fell on people.
In later generations, various organizational issues have been diluted, but countless people still sharpened their heads and rushed into them.
In the 1980s, the problem became more sensitive. The establishment was not only a matter of identity, but also a matter of treatment and development. In short, the three establishments of cadres, careers and workers were absolutely equal to the same work in the same unit. Not only were they different remunerations, but they were also completely different when they were promoted and rewarded. If they got sick, the reimbursement of cadres, careers and workers was different, let alone retirement. Even after thirty years, the retirement salary of cadres was several times that of workers at the same level.
In addition to workers, there is actually a non-existent establishment, which is the so-called temporary workers. Temporary workers are equivalent to migrant workers, migrant workers or all working people who have no guarantee at all.
Theoretically speaking, Li Wenqiang is a temporary worker.
This is also impossible. Peking University has limited staffing, which can give ion channel laboratories even more limited.
Li Wenqiang has an average education and an average resume. If Yang Rui had not "knowing the elliptical" of "a wise eye", he would not have been able to enter the ion channel laboratory.
However, even if he could enter the ion channel laboratory, the Peking University staffing office would not open a back door for Li Wenqiang.
It was also because of this that Yang Rui drove Li Wenqiang 20,000 yuan in resettlement fees and provided him with a Duke King worth 500,000 yuan and 600,000 yuan.
In a sense, the latter represents Li Wenqiang's treatment.
Li Wenqiang, the future academician of the Three Kingdoms, will eventually choose to go to the ion channel laboratory, which is also really dizzy for Yang Rui's investment.
However, the organization was always a thorn in Li Wenqiang's heart.
Even when Jiang Tonghua proposed it, Li Wenqiang was powerless to refute it.
Jiang Tonghua paid attention to Li Wenqiang's expression and said in a low tone: "If you don't say anything else, just the book you wrote is not worth a compilation?"
Li Wenqiang twitched his mouth and said, "The book was made by Yang Rui for me."
"You wrote the book, not Yang Rui. To talk about this, you wrote a lot of articles for Yang Rui. I have seen three or four articles. They are all from Yang Rui's first author. He did this, and the lab is not angry or resentful." Jiang Tonghua said with a tsk, "I can't suppress students even if I suppress them. If I ask others to write the article, I'm enough to leave a corresponding author by myself. At least I'll be divided into one of the first authors. I think you have had the second author several times."
There are actually quite a lot of papers from Li Wenqiang, but regardless of whether Yang Rui participated in the opinion or not, Yang Rui rarely became the second author. If he participated in it in depth, at least he had to have the first author. If he participated in it lightly, most Yang Rui would give up signing, which is also the most common method used by laboratory owners. After all, for them, the title of the second author is limited, but because the degree of intervention is not deep enough, it is easy to make mistakes. It is better not to sign.
However, this distribution model within the laboratory is very laborious to explain. Li Wenqiang did not want to say it to Jiang Tonghua, so he treated it silently.
Chapter completed!