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Chapter 405 Retirement

Yang Rui smiled and said, "We have many opportunities to cooperate, and I have also had a happy cooperation with Jilikang."

"It's good to be happy... Alas, I underestimated Mr. Yang. Now let me say, you are a genius who is not born. I don't want to mention hundreds of thousands of sponsorships or millions of sponsorships, I will give it out in a blink of an eye." Franky held Yang Rui's hand tightly and said beautiful words without any money.

In fact, Frank's sponsorship cash card was a normal choice. He would not be stuck and he would be blocked when he was planning to hand it to the head office. Jielicon invested around the world and spent hundreds of millions of dollars each year. This money once rose to 300 million US dollars after 210 years. It is a pool of research funds around the world. It can be imagined how many researchers around the world are staring at this money.

Needless to say, the super awesome people who have won the Nobel Prize are all the money they make around the world, even if they don’t have any returns at all. Qiu Feng, which is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars with Jielikan, is normal. It’s simple to say, but if you count the living Nobel Prize winners all over the world, the total number will be very impressive.

Below the super awesome people who have won the Nobel Prize, there are gentlemen waiting to win the Nobel Prize. Some are world-class and have achieved world-class results when they are in their twenties and thirties. With the development of science and technology, the value of these achievements is becoming more and more prominent. Therefore, the Nobel Prize is awarded every year. Media and industry insiders predict that someone will win the prize. However, it is still common for people to wait from 40 to 50, from 50 to 60 years old. It is really not easy to get one place a year.

Below the world-class, famous professors and researchers are even more famous. One wave has passed, and another wave has passed, and these people are also looking for sponsorships globally.

Below all kinds of world-class celebrities, professors from famous universities such as Haval and Yale, especially those who do basic research, are still miserable. However, when they want sponsorships, large pharmaceutical companies must not ignore them. Maybe one day they will make some "blockbusters".

In short, large pharmaceutical companies are investing in a wide net. To a certain extent, what they do is risk research. If they give Yang Rui hundreds of thousands of dollars in sponsorship funds, how much sponsorship funds will be given to those well-known professors?

The scale of multinational corporations is super large, and the size of the world is also super large. Just like this, a water-blue planet, there are more than 20 countries on it, not the least developed countries like Zimbabwe. Any country that is randomly drawn out is no less than that of Peking University in 1984. The awesome professors in it are more reputable than Yang Rui.

Before Yang Rui developed the second generation of plant extraction method to produce coenzyme Ql0, and before Jelikan's Asian region was preparing to start a price war with coenzyme Ql0, he would randomly recruit any university with more than 100 rankings in the world, such as Nanyang Technological University, University of Southampton, Wageningen University, or University of Oslo, and University of Hamburg, where the investment value of professors should be higher.

Just like the first round of investments in all venture capital, the high price that Yang Rui wants is something that Jelikon or Frankie cannot afford.

In the end, it is natural that such a result will be achieved.

Frankie was actually a little unrestrained.

In response to this, Yang Rui could only pat his shoulder and said, "As long as the conditions are right, I am willing to cooperate with familiar people."

"This is my greatest support." Franky had the only one to count on this.

The two of them spoke in English, and Franky called the translator again, and smiled at the others, "Since the work is completed, I invite you to have dinner on behalf of Zelicon. I prepared a simple meal in the office, so please enjoy it."

The factory director and others naturally agreed.

As a result, when I arrived at the office, I saw that the so-called simple meal turned out to be Western food.

The factory director and others were both excited and embarrassed. Except for a few people, no one else had Western food.

Xibao Meat Union Factory is located in Xibao Town. It is quite close to Nanhu City and far away to Pingjiang. The factory manager and others are doing local snakes. It is easy to eat pigs, cattle and sheep. It is difficult to eat Western food. Western restaurants in the provincial capital are not only expensive, but also cost foreign exchange.

The old factory manager sat behind the snow-white dining table, looked at the exquisite knife, fork and spoon, and sighed: "The current conditions are really good. You have to buy these things from outside.

"I brought the tableware from abroad. The chef was invited from Hong Kong and is also a very outstanding French chef." Franky wanted to find a chef from abroad, but the time was too tight, so it was a bit difficult for foreign chefs to invite.

The old factory director and others kept nodding, and started to serve the meal, and were full of praise.

The luxurious 7-dish French dinner is indeed worthy of praise.

Yang Rui now has the opportunity to eat delicious food, but in China in the 1980s, Western food was not easy to find, and authentic Western food was even more difficult.

So I also had a great time eating.

The gentlemen from Xibao Meat Converged Factory naturally had fun eating, but no matter how happy they were, their concerns were still indispensable.

They have a cooperative relationship with Jelikon. Xibao Meatwork Factory is responsible for labor export, land provision, and supporting production. With such a close relationship, Frank has never spoken to him.

As soon as Yang Rui's skills were shown, Frankie had a big meal. It would be impossible to say that there was no unbalance in his heart.

But at the dining table, the old factory manager not only praised Frankie, but also praised Yang Rui twice from time to time.

Although the WestJet Factory is on the territory of the WestJet Meat Connection Factory, the WestJet Meat Connection Factory itself does not have any rights. In addition to providing personnel and supporting facilities, when to collect money, how much money can be collected, etc., it is all decided by the WestJet Factory's controlling party. Even if it is good or not, it is also the WestJet Factory's controlling party to evaluate it.

Party B has never had a hard time. When Xibao Meat Union Factory sold white pigs to Eastern European countries, I didn’t know how many times I drank vodka and vomited. Now there are delicious food and red wine. What can I say a few good words?

The old factory manager quickly adjusted his mindset and said good things about not having money came out.

Zheng Jianming was depressed. He was different from others. Others did not suffer any substantial losses. They were just happy or unhappy. This kind of love and dissatisfaction is the most valuable when it is valuable, and the most useless when it is useless. However, Zheng Jianming lost substantial benefits. Contacting the WestJet Factory is a very good location, and you can get in touch with foreign exchange and is one of the top management positions in the meat-related factories.

It was taken away by Duan Hua.

Nowadays, there are mostly deputy positions. Meat-in-law and joint factory factories usually have 7 deputy secretaries or deputy factory directors. The newly appointed Duan Hua is the last one and ranks eighth. However, with the background of Jielikang, he took away the position of contacting the West Jet Factory, Duan Hua became one of the most important deputy factory directors, and Zheng Jianming became an inconspicuous one...

Although he would not expect the old factory manager to retreat, he would definitely be able to take office, but this kind of regression would not make Zheng Jianming happy after all.

Zheng Jianming was not complimenting Franky like others, but he was very informed, but he looked at the old factory manager and shook his head.

It is cute to do things like being 7 or 8 years old, it is rebellious to do things when you are seven or eight years old, it is willful to do things when you are twenty-seven or eight years old, and it is stupid to do things when you are seven or eight years old.

After the meal, I threw out a basket of good words. The old factory manager grabbed Zheng Jianming on the way back and said, "Jianming, let's talk."

"Old factory..." Zheng Jianming wanted to talk but not.

"Come with me for a walk." The old factory manager pulled Zheng Jianming and walked under the tree-lined avenue without leaves. The thick locust trees were crooked and the thick poplar trees rushed straight up to the sky, only the thick pine and cypresses were lush with leaves, shaking their heads and tails proudly.

"These trees were loaded when we built the factory. Look, they all grew so big." The old factory manager was quite moved.

Zheng Jianming lowered his head and said "Yes".

The old factory manager smiled: "Do you think I want to remember the bitterness and sweetness again?"

Zheng Jianming could only smile foolishly.

"Stop laughing, I know you're unhappy."

"Old factory... I either want to fight, I am just panicked. I was also sweating in the early days of building the factory..."

"There are more people sweating in the early stages of the factory construction. Is Duan Hua's qualifications lighter than you? He stayed in the canning factory and didn't shout."

Zheng Jianming was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.

The Xibao Meat Union Factory was built in the 6th century and Duan Hua entered the factory in the 6th century. It was not the first batch of people to join the factory, but it also caught up with the final construction period. Strictly speaking, Zheng Jianming is no longer older than his qualifications.

"I'm not because Duan Hua is unhappy. I don't object to Duan Hua's promotion, but because of Yang Rui, I can't figure it out."

"You have to figure it out even if you can't figure it out." The old factory manager took out the military lines in the movie and said in a rare voice: "Just because of Yang Rui, you have to figure it out."

Zheng Jianming repeated the two words "Yang Rui" in his nasal tone and said, "He may have skills. Franky wants to hold him now, but look, when he gives the skills to Jielikan, how can Franky treat him? Can he still get what he can take?"

"At least do you know that Yang Rui is taking Yu Yu now?" The old factory manager's mind was quite flexible.

Zheng Jianming's expression stagnated, which was the thing he least wanted to think about.

"Jianming." The old factory manager called Zheng Jianming's name again and said slowly: "Do you know how old Yang Rui is this year?"

"Ah? I don't know this."

"Just 2 years old." The old factory manager said lightly: "Do you think he can still develop technology in the future?"

Zheng Jianming stiffened his neck and said, "Even if there is new technology, it may not be something that Jielikan can use."

The old factory manager smiled, but said, "Do you remember Qiao Wanshan, the former chief engineer of our factory?"

"Remember, why don't you remember that the slaughter line we use now was modified by General Qiao." Zheng Jianming's expression was much more relaxed. General Qiao was the technical chief engineer of Xibao Meat Union Factory in the late 6th and early 1970s. That period was also a period of time when Xibao Meat Union Factory was very prosperous. No matter how much people make trouble, they always have to eat.

"Then do you remember where Chief Engineer Qiao went later?"

"Didn't you say you're back to Beijing?"

"Which unit did you go back to?"

Zheng Jianming shook his head. He was still the middle-level manager of the meat and meat factory at that time and was not qualified to attend a private farewell party.

The old factory manager smiled and said, "Ministry of Nuclear Industry."

"So powerful" nuclear bombs sound so high-end.

The old factory manager nodded and said, "Old Qiao's job is to build nuclear reactors. I don't understand what they do. However, I think I understand the slaughter line made by the people who build nuclear reactors. What do you think."

The smile on Zheng Jianming's face disappeared again.

"I heard from them that when Yang Rui arrived at university, he started some new technology, which was related to coenzyme Ql+, but as long as he had the technical foundation, he would come back to get coenzyme Ql0. You see, now, he is still very good at it." The old factory manager said this and accelerated a little.

Zheng Jianming lowered his head and thought. The two of them walked further and further away. In a short while, they actually walked to the West Jet Factory.

Several engineering vehicles are still working "dongdong". The Westjet factory is designed as a model. The corresponding process flow is to be promoted to multiple factories under the control of Jielikang, and the workers are also working overtime.

The old factory manager pulled Zheng Jianming on the small earth slope near the main factory. He took out a telescope from the marching bag he carried with him, looked at the West Jet Factory for a while, handed it to Zheng Jianming, pointed to the front right, and said, "Look at where do you see it."

Zheng Jianming was shocked: "How come you carry a telescope with you and eat Western food with you?"

"Look at there" the old factory manager's eyebrows stood up.

Zheng Jianming coughed hard, picked up the telescope, looked in the direction of his finger, and at the same time he flipped the telescope, saying, "This thing must be more than ten pounds. It's so heavy, do you carry it with you?"

"Look over there"

Zheng Jianming smiled: "What are you looking at?"

“Look down the window in the middle.”

Zheng Jianming adjusted the telescope: "That's... Yang Rui?"

“See what he does…”

"That's right."

Zheng Jianming frowned and looked for a while before realizing what he was looking at.

Yang Rui conducts experiments in WestJet factory

The production line of the WestJet factory has been opened to the technicians of Jielikon, but without the initial data and parameters, the chances of later generations to verify this unexpected surprise are very low, just as low as the development from normal technology to unexpected surprises.

Yang Rui, who has mastered the relevant parameters and found many related papers, will be much easier to verify and improve this technology.

But it still takes some time.

Yang Rui didn't want to go back to school, so he ran to Tianjin every day - the closest Jilikang Coenzyme Ql0 factory to Beijing is there. Now, there is no high-speed rail, so it takes more than half a day to travel to Tianjin.

If he didn't want to waste this time, he could only complete the technology in the Westjet factory and write his paper.

Yang Rui has been staying in the West Jet factory for several days.

Zheng Jianming held up the telescope and watched Yang Rui write something for a while, pull up the machine for a while, and make an internal call. He was so busy that he felt that the telescope in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.

"Old factory..."

"If the West Jet Factory is rebuilt this time, if the output can reach the level of what Jielikan said, I will be ready to retire." The old factory manager dispelled Zheng Jianming's full of thoughts with one sentence.
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