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Chapter 1082 photography girl

Jiang Zhijun scanned it, filled in a few blanks, and slowly signed the contract.

Old Li also signed it, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Okay, let's have a happy cooperation." Old Li reached out and shook Jiang Zhijun, exchanged a few more greetings, and said goodbye and left.

In the ward, it became quiet for a moment.

"It's still Mr. Jiang's goodness, he sold all 3050." Wen Zelin said without saying a word.

Director Jiao also quickly followed up and said with a smile: "It's really good. Thank you Director Yang for giving us an exclusive right to sell."

"President Jiao is polite." Yang Rui smiled slightly and said, "We are all taking what we need and cooperate with each other."

There are more than 40,000 embryos in total, and 30,000 of them are all price-limited, and more than 10,000 are left. Although the profit exceeds 200%, Yang Rui is not jealous either.

Embryo transfer is not a one-time transaction, but a profit curve like this will last for a year at most, and it will continue under a rapid decline. As the embryo transfer business progresses, the economic demand of major farms and ranches will become stronger and stronger, and the political demand will become weaker, not to mention that other competitors will enter.

From Yang Rui's perspective, it would be better if the genetic engineering laboratory can continue smoothly. The early income is a little more, which is conducive to the laboratory purchasing equipment and instruments. In addition, no matter how much money is, it doesn't make any sense. He can't use the money from the public laboratory for himself, which will turn into corruption.

Of course, if you want to count on genetic engineering laboratories that can undertake jobs like cloning Dolly, the annual income of tens of millions is just a basic fund.

Back at the laboratory, Yang Rui signed a series of instruments and reagent lists, and then read the resume.

As the technology of cow embryo transfer became famous, the name of the Haidian District Genetic Engineering Laboratory has gradually become famous. If Yang Rui takes the initiative to recruit people, he will naturally receive a lot of resumes.

Today's units are almost open to recruit people. Of course, it is only open to those with high education. In this era of double explosion of knowledge and education, it is really easy for college students or job seekers with university degrees to find jobs. For example, the enviable State Grid or civil servants of provincial government agencies in later generations, for most college students, they are jobs that can be found with more resumes.

On the other hand, although the treatment of colleges and universities and research institutes is poor, it can also attract some young people with ideals and ambitions. If there is no ideal or ambition, no one will give double or triple salary and will unswervingly choose the scientific research route.

However, Yang Rui’s selection of people does not refer to other people’s ideals and ambitions. After all, what he reads is still learning experience and work experience.

After roughly marking a dozen names, Yang Rui asked someone to notify the interview, inspected the laboratory again, then put on his coat and walked out slowly.

The cadres of the farms at the entrance were still crowded in Hou Ke's room in chaos, so Yang Rui added another star to the decoration office area in his heart.

It’s just a renovation. The Haidian District Genetic Engineering Laboratory has now obtained 2,200 acres of land, which is already larger than an ordinary college campus. With such a large place, a little planning can build a good building complex.

However, when will it be completed is another question. The current construction speed in China cannot be compared with later generations.

Yang Rui doesn't want to worry about these things now.

Jiang Zhijun's hospitalization reminded Yang Rui that his work frequency has been too high recently. Although he is young, he is not talking about the middle-aged and young people?

In view of this, he did not go straight to Huarui Laboratory or Ion Channel Laboratory as usual.

Yang Rui slowly rode his bicycle, without looking for the avenue, found the right direction, and turned into an alley.

Just like the Shikumen in the sea, the alleys in Beijing are also very magical. If you visit a semi-scenic area such as Nangu Luoxiang since the 21st century, you will inevitably feel a little touched, and you will also have a lot of curiosity and envy - a place that costs hundreds of thousands of square meters per piece is prosperous, down-to-earth, clean and tidy, and it can be called the most livable place in the city.

However, as well as the atmosphere of life, it is not necessarily livable or not, and dilapidated is the most intuitive impression of the 1980s.

Yang Rui has never seen old photos from the 1980s and lacks the temperament of literary youth. However, walking in the alleys of the capital in the 1980s, especially among the non-famous alleys, the so-called atmosphere of life was dispersed by various strange smells.

The stone or brick courtyard gate is intact and can’t be seen. The construction materials are not cheap nowadays. People with a little money will not take them out to modify the courtyard gate. Not only is it thankless to say, it is easy to gain a reputation of vanity or stupidity from neighbors.

Apart from the gate, the most bad thing in the alley is the roof.

The courtyards of ordinary people are usually not too high, and the roof is slanted down. If you stand a little further, you can see the asphalt tarpaulin on it. In order to prevent rain, the tarpaulin is basically complete, but in order to avoid wind blowing away it, bricks and stones are also placed on the tarpaulin. From the appearance, it is unelegant.

In fact, the elegant alley photos are taken, but it is difficult not to pay attention to those inconsistent places while walking.

"Stand a little in front of you."

"Yes, it's almost done."

"The head is cheaper to the left."

Several girls were chirping in front of them.

Yang Rui turned the bicycle grip and went in the direction of his speech.

After passing a crossing, you will see three brightly dressed girls in the narrow alley. One stood behind a tripod and was about to take a photo. His left hand was shaking happily. The other two were leaning against the white wall, as if they wanted to take a photo with the stone lion.

Compared with the civilian courtyard that Yang Rui had just passed by, the courtyard they chose was obviously more grand. The lion half a person tall at the door was close to the threshold, indicating the owner's former status.

Yang Rui naturally stopped the bicycle and waited for them to finish taking photos.

It will take a while for this wait.

Whether it was the girl standing next to the stone lion or the girl taking photos, they were all posing happily until they confirmed that everything was perfect, and then they "snap" the shutter.

Film cameras naturally cannot be as casual as digital cameras.

Yang Rui has no artistic genius, but he also thinks that the angle they choose is good.

After taking the photos, the two girls turned their faces to Yang Rui together.

There are no overwhelming posters and fashion magazines now, and the clarity of movies and TVs is not high. Looking at handsome guys can really be considered a benefit.

Both girls blushed and winked, letting the girl taking the photo look.

The girl who was taking the photo twisted the shutter, turned the film over, looked up at Yang Rui, but shouted in surprise: "Yang Rui?"

"Huh?" Yang Rui was called a little surprised.

"I am Xiaoman, Wen Xiaoman, do you still remember me?" The girl who was taking the photo jumped over and ran over. She had a camera hanging around her neck. Her voice was taller than the other two girls, a little thinner, but she had long legs, as if she came out of the second dimension.

Before Yang Rui could speak, Wen Xiaoman said in an extremely fast-paced manner: "Let's take a bus from Pingjiang to Beijing, the soft sleeper car, do you still lend me the walkman, do you remember?"

"Remember. When I first arrived at school to register for my freshman year." In fact, without her reminder, Yang Rui also recalled the appearance of this very spiritual little girl.

However, compared to the cute little girl who used to be, Wen Xiaoman now has a bulging chest and is already a big girl.

"When you were freshman, I was in the second grade of junior high school, and now I am in the second grade of high school. Are you a junior?" Wen Xiaoman looked up at Yang Rui, pouted again, and said, "I went to Peking University to find you, but you are not here."

"I spend a little less time in school." If you can inform Yang Rui through formal channels, such as doormen, you can obviously notify him, but Wen Xiaoman obviously does not mean to go through formal channels.

She bit her lip lightly, took off the camera from her neck, Zhan Yan smiled, and said, "Let's take a photo together. I'll go to you next time and I can use the photo to testify."

"Okay." Yang Rui agreed readily.

Wen Xiaoman immediately handed the camera to the girl who was traveling with him and ran over to hug Yang Rui's arm.

The plump breasts seem to be able to convey the heartbeat through the arms.

While Yang Rui enjoyed it, he felt a little guilty. After all, he was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Loli, so he should be more gentle.

This thought went around his mind, and Yang Rui felt Wen Xiaoman tighten his arm again.
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