I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after burning incense and worshiping Buddha, Li Zhengyi always felt that the experiment in this group had become smoother again.

When other groups do comparative experiments, they often have to do five, six, seven or eight times. This group often gets conclusions in two or three times. Occasionally, there are experimental dogs who drop wrong reagents, and the results show that the experiment results are good.

However, when this is occasionally frequent and twice a week, Li Zhengyi couldn't help but go to the incense burner to burn three more incense sticks at noon.

In fact, if you get the reagents in the laboratory or the order in the wrong way, it is much more frequent than normal people think.

A slightly more complicated experiment can even be said to be completely correct only a few times occasionally. Those failed experiments cannot be called ideals if they want to achieve results like the legendary ones. They are almost the same as dreams.

However, in Gu Qiang's group, this happens from time to time.

Gu Qiang didn't have any special feeling. It was often so easy when he did experiments seriously.

Besides, Wang Liangcai's group progressed very quickly and was about to catch up with his group. Celebration or happiness was a bit extravagant for Gu Qiang.

In the laboratory, Yang Rui himself is the one who can really relax and celebrate.

He doesn't have to do it himself, and the newly created experimental technology is running well. The teams are chasing each other and the progress is very fast. As the person in charge, Yang Rui is naturally relaxed.

Although the project of cloning sheep cannot be compared with the Manhattan Project, it is also a top-notch project in biology. It is exhausting to host such a project and control the direction. In addition, the independent "development" of new experimental technologies, Yang Rui felt that he should have a good rest.

At two o'clock on Sunday afternoon, Yang Rui greeted everyone and got off work early and went home.

Wang Liangcai, Gu Qiang and others were aware of nothing. However, the coolie experiment dogs were a little envious of the director's freedom and got off work at two o'clock. How easy it was.

Compared to the pleasure the researchers gained from the experimental progress, the life of the coolie experimental dog is even more boring. It is basically equivalent to the working class in the laboratory, with the most labor and the lowest sense of accomplishment.

As for the one who has the highest sense of accomplishment, it is naturally the person in charge of the laboratory.

The reason why owning your own laboratory is a lifelong pursuit of scholars is also this unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

Exploring nature and achieving the future is not everyone’s chance to do so.

If you can explore freely

"Yang Rui is back." Yang Rui opened the door with the key and heard the excited screams of a child from inside.

Yang Rui's mind turned, smiled and shouted, "Is it Xiaolu here?"

Xiaolu is the daughter of Jing Yulan's cousin Zhao Ping, and she studied at the Affiliated Primary School of Beijing Normal University. After Jing Yulan returned to the capital, she walked with her cousin's house frequently, and both sides would meet from time to time.

Hearing Yang Rui's answer, Xiao Lu gave up the snacks on the table without hesitation, rushed to the door, and threw herself into Yang Rui's arms.

"Be careful, don't trip over the stone." Yang Rui said that, but he hurriedly caught Xiao Lu.

"Mom said you were back in the evening. I don't believe it. They just love to deceive children." Xiao Lu is very cute, with sharp teeth, a little slow to speak, but clearly organized.

Yang Rui smiled and put Xiaolu on the ground, saying, "Your mother didn't lie to you, I got off work early today."

"Have you eaten?" Jing Yulan also walked out of it.

"Made by Chef Yu." Yang Rui greeted Zhao Ping again before she shedding her coat and scarf.

Although I live in a courtyard house, in winter, in order to keep warm, the yard in the middle of the room can be closed with glass, which is a bit like a greenhouse and needs to be controlled and ventilation is needed.

In later generations, it would cost 100,000 yuan to decorate the ceiling of such a yard, and it would be more expensive to make it into an electric one, and the cost is half the cost of labor. The labor in the 1980s was very cheap, but there was no professional decoration company.

The Beijing Construction Corporation that Yang Rui found was for countless strange buildings in the city. It has good technology and is cheap. Although it does not decorate privately, it is naturally a rare exception for Yang Rui.

"My favorite thing is your yard, which is ventilated in summer and warm in winter. There are so many yards in old Beijing, which are much larger and neat. If you can think of the one who can buy the yard, yours will be yours." Zhao Ping said and praised again: "I am a cultural person, but I am just smart."

Yang Rui laughed in silence: "It has nothing to do with us, the plan proposed by other people's engineers."

"Yulan said it, it was you who proposed it. If you don't say it, the engineer would never have thought of doing this." Zhao Ping gave a little compliment.

Yang Rui's mouth twitched twice, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

The last time, why did my cousin, Comrade Zhao Ping, have such a good attitude? It seems to be to promote their bank loan tasks.

This was the case in the 1980s. There were all kinds of tasks every month. The superiors suppressed the subordinates and threw them out, regardless of whether you could complete it or not. What could be done naturally has bonuses, and what could not be completed would be a terrible thing. There were all those who were deducted bonuses and wages to work overtime.

It is also because of this that banks before 2000 were not considered particularly good units, and those with some small background at home were usually unwilling to go.

Forget it if you ask someone for help once or twice, but who can bear it if you have to ask someone in the bank every month?

But the business in banks often involves huge numbers, and it is not something that ordinary small relationships can play with.

At this time, Xiaolu felt bored, grabbed Yang Rui's clothes and shouted: "Yang Rui, let's have fun."

"What are you playing?" Yang Rui took the opportunity to squat down and coax the child.

Xiao Lu blinked her big black eyes and said, "It's okay to play anything. Yang Rui, let's play, don't want them."

Zhao Ping said: "Don't call him Yang Rui, but call him Uncle."

"No." Xiao Lu shook her head firmly and said, "Yang Rui."

Zhao Ping smiled helplessly and said embarrassedly: "This guy, I ignore others' homes. I don't know why, but I like to stick to your Yang Rui."

Xiaolu didn't care what her mother said, but just grabbed Yang Rui's corner of the clothes and refused to let go.

In the words of later generations, this little thing in front of you is an absolute face control.

She likes good-looking little brothers and ladies, and naturally she is too lazy to pay attention to bad-looking ones.

Yang Rui happened to rescue the situation and told Zhao Ping that it was fine, so he led Xiao Lu to the kitchen for food.

Anyway, this little guy is very happy as long as he follows him and doesn't care what he is doing.

The two of them worked together to make a few plates of cold dishes. Yang Rui set up a tea utensil in the middle of the yard and started drinking happily.

The Pu'er tea he saved was enough to pick it up and drink it for hundreds of years.

If biotechnology could have grown to this level at that time.

"Xiao Lu, don't you ask your uncle if you have homework?" Zhao Ping and Jing Yulan chatted in the room for a while, then walked out again.

Xiaolu pouted and said, "I want to ask again tonight."

"I'll go back tonight, hurry up and ask." Zhao Ping handed over the homework book to Xiao Lu.

Yang Rui became even more surprised and said, "I still have homework to ask me."

"You wrote it." Xiao Lu said, flipped to the back page and handed it over to Yang Rui.

The beginning of the homework book is a reading comprehension: "The Discovery Story of Nobel Prize winner Yang Rui".

Yang Rui's expression suddenly became embarrassing, "You wrote it", this is "written by you".

After rumor, Yang Rui was still a little curious about how elementary school students wrote about their reading comprehension.

So, I followed the article and read it.

But it was the story of discovering PCR on the mountain road that Yang Rui made up for reporters...

The reading comprehension itself has few words, but there are many problems behind it.

After staring at Yang Rui, Xiao Lu pointed to the third question and said, "Yang Rui, here I ask you why you were able to solve scientific discoveries from the mountain road at that time."

"This... shouldn't you find the answer from the article?" Yang Rui looked at Zhao Ping and Jing Yulan helplessly.

The two of them had already covered their mouths and laughed.

Yang Rui understood, so he could only follow the article and pointed it to Xiao Lu, saying: "It is because he is diligent in thinking and thinking about this problem every day, so he suddenly thought of it."

"Is that true?" Xiao Lu looked at Yang Rui with her head raised.

Yang Rui said: "Some people are like this."

"Are you?" Xiaolu continued to ask.

Yang Rui grew up in an era when chicken soup was poisonous. He was asked by a little girl a few questions and said casually: "No."

"How did you think of it?"

"It's mainly because I'm smart." Xiao Lu nodded in agreement, obviously more convinced of the answer, and immediately picked up his pen and wrote it under the question.
Chapter completed!