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Chapter 427 Sending money(1/2)

"Yang Rui!" After returning to the dormitory, a girl rushed over and stopped Yang Rui and Mao Qiming.

Yang Rui seemed to smell the familiar woman's aura and stopped obediently: "Do you know me?"

"No one can know each other, how can you not know Yang Rui!" The girl who was rushing towards Yang Rui happily stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Han Mei, I am a reporter from the school newspaper. Can you give you an interview?"

"Han Meimei?"

"Han Mei!" The girl's voice was extremely straightforward and asked again: "Can you do an interview? We can sit next to the flower bed."

"Can you not do it?"

"Yes, it's your freedom to accept an interview."

"but?"

"But I will follow you." Han Mei smiled slightly.

"Okay." Yang Rui looked at his watch. He had plenty of time and had no more time to work for the past two days, so he sat next to the flower bed as he spoke.

Han Mei raised her hair and sat across from Yang Rui with satisfaction, asking the first question: "Yang Rui, what is your ideal university like?"

"It's great if Peking University is like this." Yang Rui replied perfunctorily.

Classmate Han Mei did not pursue the matter and asked immediately: "Then what is your ideal partner?"

Yang Rui suddenly opened his mouth and said, although there are 30-year-old uncles everywhere in college, few people would talk about who I am in public, and Chinese society has always been shy about this.

It is even more inappropriate to write it in the school newspaper.

"Do you have a partner?" Han Mei asked again without waiting for Yang Rui's answer.

"The school newspaper still needs to interview these things now?" Yang Rui was amused and crying.

"Now students don't like to read school newspapers anymore. Alas, just read some "Harvest" and "People's Literature". Those who read newspapers also go to read the People's Daily and "Reference News". I'm not saying that it's not good to care about national affairs, but you must first care about the small things around you. In the past, students came to read the school newspapers..." Han Mei instantly entered the complaining mode. Yang Rui's eyes turned green when he heard it, and then continued: "I have no choice. I have to interview the content that readers like to attract them to read the school newspaper. What everyone is most interested in now is you. Girls must want to know if you have a partner."

Not to mention Yang Rui, Mao Qiming next to him was already smiling.

Han Mei was calm.

Mao Qiming laughed while enviing Yang Rui.

The female reporter looks good and is also a girl from the Journalism Department of Peking University. The interview is serious and can be regarded as talented and beautiful, which is very attractive.

Secondly, this is Mao Qiming's first live interview, and even if it is an interview from the school newspaper, it has nothing to do with him.

He looked at Yang Rui and the female reporter for a while, and he almost drooled down his saliva.

Of course, Yang Rui would not talk about privacy with the female reporter of the school newspaper. He answered a few questions with jokes, and finally dealt with the past.

Half an hour later, the school newspaper female reporter Han Mei returned home with satisfaction. Mao Qiming also took back his saliva and looked at Yang Rui, and he just wanted to bow to him.

He actually wanted to accept it because he was afraid that Yang Rui would not accept it.

"Brother Ruier, you are this." Mao Qiming followed the sound of a Beijinger's tongue and raised his thumbs up. The name "Brother Ruier" was also heard from a certain experimental dog.

Yang Rui laughed twice, patted Mao Qiming on the shoulder, and continued to walk towards the dormitory.

Mao Qiming's mind was extremely lively. Halfway through the road, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Rui, you are a sensible figure in the school now. Can you bear the grandson of Geng Jian, and shit on your head?"

Yang Rui waved his hand: "Where is that serious?"

"It's more serious than this. You think it's simpler. That's because you are a lion and tiger, he is a jackal, and he can't bite you, but if you weren't a lion and tiger, and like me, you would have been bitten to death by him."

Yang Rui laughed: "You have nothing to do with a rabbit, you're almost the same as a fox."

"The fox is dead too. Think about it, if the clothes are not suitable, you can catch you once. If you are unlucky, you may remember your demerits. If you come twice in the future, you may be on campus for probation."

“No.”

Mao Qiming sighed: "You are just too kind to others and too gentle. Geng Jian is just bullying your good-looking man, and he has repeatedly asked you for trouble."

This is the first time that Yang Rui was said to be too gentle and a good person, but he was quite satisfied with this evaluation and smiled and said, "If he asks him to find trouble, I will not lose much."

"How can that work? Look at his current attitude."

"Even if the attitude is bad, you can't fight in school, and you can't take the initiative to intervene." Yang Rui continued to say "gentle": "The school's reaction is difficult to predict. The result of the fight is also difficult to predict. If both parties cannot control the situation, what should I do if the school punishes you or just expels you? Wouldn't it be even more unlucky to get it to the police station?"

Mao Qiming wanted to say he was not afraid, but he was actually afraid.

So, after careful consideration, Mao Qiming whispered: "Let's find a student from another school to come."

"There is no need to cover the fire and you can't get involved in such things. Besides, when it comes to students from other schools, the school will definitely help students of their schools. Geng Jian may not be unlucky. Also, if any student from other schools is willing to do such things for you, you may threaten you because of this matter in the future." Yang Rui thought clearly than Mao Qiming.

Mao Qiming lowered his head, took out his last move, and said, "Then we can only start with Guo Rong."

"who?"

"A girl Geng Jian likes. I'm going to have an idea to make Geng Jian fall a big shot."

Yang Rui shook his head again and said, "It's better not to involve others."

"Oh, you are like this, you are a good person again..." Mao Qiming shook his head vigorously: "You can't be a good person. Being a good person is easy to suffer losses, and others don't understand."

The figure of Huo Laosi appeared inexplicably in front of Yang Rui's eyes. Huo Laosi was the gangster leader of the Xixian Passenger Station. Because of Yang Rui, he was sent to a dead end by the relatives of the Yang family and several battalions of militias.

As for the cause, Yang Rui's memory is blurred now.

If Huo Laosi heard Mao Qiming's evaluation of Yang Rui, he would probably curse: Yang Rui is a good old man, and my whole family is a good old man.

When he returned to the dormitory, Mao Qiming thought about tricks and climbed onto the bed and was still thinking.

Dong Zhicheng poked his head from the upper bunk, looked at them strangely, and said, "Someone came to find you just now and asked you to go to the counselor's office later."

"What's up?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask."

"Can it be Geng Jian running to complain to the counselor again?" Mao Qiming jumped out of the bed.

Yang Rui was also a little confused and said, "You'll know just go and have a look."

He drank a glass of water, rubbed his face and went out.

Mao Qiming immediately followed and said, "If there is any problem, I can at least help me report a letter."

Yang Rui nodded and came to the administrative building with doubts.

After knocking on the counselor's room, Mao Qiming became nervous in an instant.

Two middle-aged and elderly cadres sat inside, as if they were about to fire a few students immediately and happily.

But Yang Rui relaxed instantly.

"Director Hai, why are you here?" Yang Rui stepped forward and shook hands, and greeted him with respect. Director Hai is not young anymore, and there are other people next to him. He doesn't want to be considered arrogant, so as not to lose face.

Director Hai hugged Yang Rui, patted him on the spine enthusiastically, and smiled, "What else can I do? I'm here to give you money."

"Send money?"

"The 100,000 yuan experimental fund was specially handled by the head office and approved it. I happened to be fine today, so I sent it to you." As he said that, Director Hai hooked his hand behind.

Another middle-aged and elderly cadre who accompanied him smiled at Yang Rui, put the file bag on the table, then took out an envelope from it, and opened it, but it was a passbook.

"Get as you use, report on time, expenses first, and then reimburse. All expenses must be invoiced. The expenses that are not offset by the invoice will not be reimbursed. You have to pay attention." Director Hai handed the passbook to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui opened it and saw that the deposit amount was clearly written in Arabic numerals and capital numerals.

Mao Qiming's eyes were almost glaring out.

The counselor was not much better. He only looked at the other party’s work permit and didn’t know that the other party was coming to give money.

Moreover, it is a gift of 100,000 yuan!

He has never seen five passbooks with zeros.

Even professors from Peking University may not be able to get 100,000 yuan in funding. Needless to say, there are not many majors in science with high funding. Some professors who do not have independent laboratories can only get exposure to the experimental expenses of a thousand yuan level, and they cannot get the most expensive equipment and instrument expenses.

In fact, most of the fund allocation methods are paid on schedule, time and progress, and the first period is given one or twenty percent, and then it is like squeezing toothpaste, paying a little bit.

Even famous professors from famous schools like Richard have to tear their faces apart to get money at one time, and the result is only about 30% of the total.

There are not many rich people who don’t even look at the experimental plan and get 100,000 yuan first, but such rich people usually go to top experts and find a student, but the counselor has never heard of it.

"Wait, I'll call the director over." The counselor couldn't bear the pressure anymore. The numbers were too terrifying, making him feel that he was responsible.

Director Hai frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with your director. Yang Rui, please take the passbook first. The company's introduction letters are all in the envelope."

He handed Yang Rui a large envelope and said, "Remember, every three months to report the amount of money you withdraw must be the same as the amount of the invoice."

"Any invoice is OK?" Yang Rui was sponsored for such a large amount of experimental funds for the first time. This feeling is completely different from selling things. It's like the difference between taking something out and collecting a deposit first if you don't have something.

The cadre who came with Director Hai coughed heavily and said, "Of course, you need the actual invoice."

Director Hai blinked at Yang Rui and said, "The invoice must be true. You can't mess up fake invoices to fool people. It's a problem to be found out. In addition, the expenses must be reasonable. You can't get a catering invoice worth tens of thousands of yuan at one go, right? If you buy equipment, the company can ask you to see the physical items. In short, the basic invoice system must be followed. Do you understand?"

Yang Rui touched his head and said, "I understand."

This system is far behind the reimbursement system after 30 years. And after 30 years, academic corruption is about to be put on the table. It is normal for the project applicant to reach out to take away 50,000 yuan in experimental funds. For the remaining 50,000 yuan, it is normal to buy a computer, dozens of USB flash drives, etc. If you buy enough computer headphones and audio in the previous experiment, you can only issue an invoice and not take the physical items this time.

As for now, as far as Director Hai said, Yang Rui felt that this 100,000 yuan was like giving him pocket money.p>

It turns out that the foreign trade of China Medical is also such a kind state-owned enterprise. The good-looking man Yang Rui nodded silently and said, "What are your requirements for project experiments?"

"There must be more than one paper in a provincial or above journal." The cadre behind Director Hai spoke.
To be continued...
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