Five o'clock in the morning is the darkest time at night.

On the wide road, empty and shadowy buildings are like black holes, and are listed in the distribution of real and false.

When everything is silent, the wind blows occasionally, and the sound of wiping the floor is extremely clear.

Xiao Qin was wearing a green military coat, a backpack cross-body, and a mask, and quietly waited at the door of the issuing station.

Ten minutes later, a report delivery vehicle slowly drove in.

Xiao Qin and his colleagues silently split the two sides, helping the driver of the newspapers and journals belonging to this distribution station, and no one spoke during the whole process, so that the cold wind would not be poured into the body.

After the newspaper delivery car left, Xiao Qin and others squatted on the ground and tied up the unloaded newspapers and magazines in different categories according to the number. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Qin raised the part he was responsible for, put it on the bicycle, and pedaled it hard.

He wants to deliver these newspapers and magazines to the subscribers before dawn.

The wind is so cold.

Xiao Qin had been used to it for a long time. He even pulled a little open the big scarf to let the rolling heat generated by riding a bicycle drift out.

Following the road, I stuffed several units of newspapers and magazines into the black-hole concierge's mailbox, and saw the Haidian District Genetic Engineering Laboratory in front of me, standing brightly lit on the street.

Xiao Qin tsk twice, rode a few times, then let the bicycle slide into place, jumped down with the flow, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, did you come so early?"

The door of the genetic engineering laboratory is surrounded by glass, but there is a stove inside, and the steaming water vapor rising from hot tea.

Feng Guanghan smiled and pushed open the door and said, "Come in and warm up. It's not okay if you come early. I've been busy these days."

Xiao Qin laughed twice, leaned his bicycle to the door, flashed in, and naturally put his hands on the stove, feeling his whole body getting hot, and said, "Your life is so good. You can't get dry in summer, but there is a stove in winter."

"Temporary worker, different from you." Feng Guanghan was still satisfied with it and said modestly.

?Xiao Qin took over his father's job and finally got a job to deliver newspapers. He was also satisfied with his identity in the staffing, so he smiled and said, "These two days are better, but winter is hard to bear. By the way, pour you a cup of hot water."

As he said that, Xiao Qin took out his teacup, poured a full cup of hot tea, and started drinking it. Now there is no thermos I carry with me, so it is not easy to drink a sip of hot water.

Feng Guanghan is also happy that Xiao Qin comes to the desk to have a cup of tea every day, especially in the early morning every day, which is the most boring and unbearable. He is also afraid that he will accidentally fall asleep and lose the job.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Xiao Qin felt warm all over and didn't dare to waste time. He pointed out several magazines and newspapers subscribed to the Genetic Engineering Laboratory. He was in charge of several tabloids and magazines. Compared with the newspaper delivery officers of big newspapers like the People's Daily, he ran fewer units, but the journey was longer.

Feng Guanghan simultaneously divided newspapers and magazines into stacks, opened the catalogue, and browsed them.

Xiao Qin had already put on a hat at this time and asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"

"See if there are any papers published by researchers in our laboratory..." Feng Guanghan said, picking up the inside phone, ringing twice, and saying: "The papers of Researcher Sun and Researcher Wang have been published... Yes, it's from this issue... OK, I'll wait."

Xiao Qin was surprised and said, "There are really people in your unit who publish articles."

In this literary and artistic era, any words are the object of admiration as long as they are printed, so there are no blinded girls.

Although Comrade Xiao Qin is an over-age boy, he still emits star eyes at Feng Guanghan.

Feng Guanghan was a little proud and laughed twice. The Beijing accent that had just been learning for a while appeared: "It's common, our unit is doing scientific research, and if we make results, we have to publish articles."

"Are you really doing scientific research?" Xiao Qin blurted out.

Feng Guanghan glanced at him inexplicably and said, "What if that?"

Xiao Qin laughed awkwardly and said, "I see that your unit has lights on from morning to night, and those who do scientific research or those who go to work in the early morning?"

"Why didn't it? This is how our unit is." Feng Guanghan was very painful when he said this. If you want to say that Yang Rui did not require him and other employees to go to work early or delay get off work every day. However, when researchers were voluntarily getting off work, Feng Guanghan thought about it and felt embarrassed to be in the eight-hour work system.

Besides, Feng Guanghan is still a temporary worker now, so how can he not perform well?

Xiao Qin expressed his sigh, and suddenly felt much more balanced. His work hours were early and the temperature was low in the early morning, but as long as he finished his morning work, the task of the day was completed, and the rest of the time was at his own control. Compared with Feng Guanghan, who had to get up early and go back late, and the others in their unit, I don’t know how beautiful it is.

"You're busy, I'll send the rest." Xiao Qin left the booth, closed the door, looked up at the still dark sky, and felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

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Da da da da da.

When Xiao Qin pushed up the bicycle, suspicious footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Xiao Qin turned his head suddenly and saw a black shadow running from far to near.

Under the dim halo of the guard booth, the black shadows were extremely fast, the outer contour was extremely loud, and the sound of stepping on the ground was extremely loud.

Xiao Qin froze with a "ah" sound.

A few seconds later, the black shadow showed his true face and rushed into the booth: "Xiaofeng, do you have my name?"

"Yes, congratulations to Researcher Sun, your paper has been published." Feng Guanghan said with a likable saying that he is the youngest in the laboratory and saying something nice will not hurt your health.

Furthermore, Feng Guanghan is like Xiao Qin. He admires the researcher in the laboratory very much. He joined the army after graduating from junior high school. Although he also studied some cultural courses in the army, he does not attach much importance to it. Nowadays, let alone publishing articles or something, being able to write a complete examination is the limit of his ability. Looking at the unscrupulous tables, images, numbers and nouns in the journal, Feng Guanghan is still a little touched.

This is a different life, right by my side, but not his life.

With emotion, Feng Guanghan handed him the Journal of Animal Husbandry and Veterinary Medicine printed with Sun Zhengchu's name.

The current journals all look simple. Apart from the black and white patterns, there are the names of several important papers listed on the cover.

Sun Zhengchu saw his name on the cover and the paper title at first glance.

"It's published, so fast." Sun Zhengchu was so surprised. Even though he had met Zheng Xiu, the editor-in-chief of the Journal of Animal Husbandry and Veterinary Medicine, he was still incredible about publishing the paper that month.

This completely subverted his understanding, just like buying things for the first 10 years without food coupons, which simply changed his common sense.

"Congratulations to Researcher Sun." Xiao Qin felt it was interesting and congratulated with a smile. It has been several years since he delivered the report, and it was the first time he had seen a real person who published an article in a newspaper and magazine.

"Thank you, thank you." Feng Guanghan woke up at this time, thanked him repeatedly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Feng Guanghan and Xiao Qin respectively.

The two of them were not polite, and they lit up with a smile, and were very happy to suck their clouds and smog.

Sun Zhengchu also ordered a piece for himself, then slowly opened the journal, slowly turned to his paper page, suddenly remembered the signing, and became a little nervous again.

There are only four signatures on the paper, and the signatures of Yang Rui's corresponding author are listed, while the signatures of Sun Zhengchu's first author are in separate rows, followed by two second and third authors.

The second and third authors of the experiment are conventional and not a valuable position. The corresponding author determines the value based on the size of the project.

As for the current paper and topic, the corresponding author is naturally not as important as the first author.

In short, Sun Zhengchu won the first prize in this article. Although it is not exclusive, he has almost enjoyed most of his reputation.

Sun Zhengchu took a deep breath of cigarette and became intoxicated. In a trance, he felt that his first ten years of scientific research career had been wasted.

If Sun Zhengchu had encountered such a laboratory earlier and a person in charge like Yang Rui, what would it be like? Sun Zhengchu would not have dared to think about it.
Chapter completed!