"Just let your daughter go to the United States with this brat? Why are you so relieved?" Fan's father politely sent Yang Rui away, and the politician changed his face.

Fan's mother snorted and said, "I'm not following my daughter anymore. With me here, what are you worried about? My daughter likes to play with Yang Rui, but you don't know, why? When Yang Rui is the son of Township Mayor Yang, you let them play. The daughter is Minister Fan's daughter, so you can't play with Yang Rui?"

Fan's father blushed when he was said: "What a mess? Am I that kind of person?"

"It's hard to say."

"Hey... Isn't it difficult to say? You don't know my character yet? If I were a person who was tempted by the flames, why would I fall into the position of Xibao Town? You two mothers and mothers don't need to run around with me, right?"

"You know that we and I were running around with you?"

"Yes, I know, you two have worked hard." Fan's father apologized for the 378th time and said softly: "Daughter is still young, so it's not good to stay at home for a few more years. If you want to go to the United States, just go alone..."

"My daughter is not young anymore. If she doesn't go to college, she should be introduced to someone in the company." Fan's mother glared at her husband and said, "When I married you, I wasn't just twenty years old?"

Fan's father was silent, but sighed heavily, and said for a while: "We can always find a better one."

"Yang Rui is not good enough." Fan's mother smiled and asked, "You find a good one for me."

"The second son of the old Xing family?" Fan's father racked his brains and said something that could barely make up the numbers.

Fan's mother laughed and asked back: "Have you ever seen the second son of the old Xing family?"

"I've seen it. I just came to work at the municipal party committee and I was also a college graduate. I heard that I have a good alcohol tolerance and can do it..."

Fan's mother sneered: "You have never seen this, you have heard of this. I have seen the second son of the old Xing family. He is not tall. Like his mother, he is better than a duck when walking. I tell you, you are pushing your daughter into the fire pit."

Fan's father went crazy and said angrily: "Look at the points you chose, rosacea, short, and maid. What are these? Marriage is not about appearance, but about character."

"What kind of character do you look like? Show me? The one with a Chinese character face is still a round face. Look for me. Let me tell you, Fan Weinan, face is born from the heart. If I hadn't seen you look righteous, I would have married you? Just like the second son of the old Xing family, he looks like a fire pit. Do you have the heart to push your daughter there? Do you have a conscience?"

"What does this have to do with conscience? You just look at the handsome guy..."

"I marry my daughter and I don't buy pork. Can I be ugly?"

"There are also a few handsome guys in our department..."

"A graduate from Peking University?"

"That's not."

"Can you get a quota for going abroad by yourself?"

"Where is the best place for young people to fight for this..."

"That's easy to get tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of royalties, which makes foreign companies rush to send money? Or are there hundreds of millions or tens of millions at home?"

"Everyone says they are young people in the ministry, and it's good to be diligent. No ordinary people have ever seen a number of millions or tens of millions. You're too exaggerating."

"The education is not good, the ability is average, and the family has no money, so he must be more handsome than Yang Rui?"

"This..." Fan's father was speechless.

Fan's mother laughed victoriously, stood up straight with her head held high, and ordered: "Okay, go and take out the tie and belt in your wardrobe. The ones you have not worn were sent to you before, and the sweaters you bought for you before, and I'll take out all the sweaters you haven't worn before, and I'll pick them up."

Fan's father was frightened: "What are you choosing?"

"Picking two beautiful ones to Yang Rui, giving new ones is too eye-catching. The quality of your department is good, and the reason is easy to say." For people in the 1980s, it was natural to give the welfare of the unit to relatives and friends, because many things cannot be bought with money. Especially some units with power and wealth, they can always get the best products, just like the guns used by the soldiers in the guard squad were selected. The meat distributed in the Animal Husbandry Bureau was better than the meat on the market, the food distributed in the Grain Bureau was more fragrant than the food on the market, and the clothes distributed in the Textile Bureau were stronger than the clothes on the market. These privileges were vertical, and when exchanged with each other, it was naturally more comprehensive.

Although Fan's father was named Fan Weinan, he never could beat his wife and picked out all the tie, belt and sweater he had never worn in his wardrobe.

Fan's mother chose two pieces and put them in a bag, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Let's be gentle."

Comrade Fan Wei said angrily: "I think it's light and add a stone."

"It's good to send a piece of jade..." In the dark face of Comrade Lao Fan, Fan's mother clapped her hands and said, "I didn't give you a piece of jade some time ago, take it out."

Fan Weinan had no choice but to: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll help Yang Rui dress up. Such a handsome young man actually makes people compete with the second son of the old Xing family. I feel uncomfortable for him even if I think about it." Fan's mother glanced at Fan Weinan and said, "I heard from my daughter that Yang Rui usually wears tailor-made clothes, and she made several sets. It's too monotonous. I'll add a few pieces for him, so it's good to go to the United States."

...

Yang Rui brought a large suitcase to board the plane.

There were also a group of experts and scholars who were with him. In fact, in addition to the few staff members who accompanied the group, Yang Rui was the youngest, and he looked a little curious. If he was curious, he would come over to chat for a while. But not long after, the familiar scholars gathered together and discussed it on their own.

Although Yang Rui didn't speak, he still listened with his ears.

The difference between academic discussion and chat lies in logic in addition to content, and mainly in content.

Yang Rui was actually a little guilty about this.

From his previous life to now, he has studied biology for seven or eight years, and most of his time is basic research. Such academic level is not very conspicuous in a school. There are very few young scholars in the 1980s who have doctoral degrees, and it is reasonable to be able to study for seven or eight years. In terms of knowledge and vertical depth, Yang Rui will not be inferior to others.

However, standing in the academic circles across the country, Yang Rui is not afraid of writing papers, but he is a little timid when chatting.

Just as an interview is easier to see a person's depth than a resume, Yang Rui is really afraid that he will be weighed out. Not to mention PCR technology, people who have not noticed this in China yet. The research on potassium ion channels is actually very difficult and belongs to cutting-edge research in the popular field of modern biology. Yang Rui is also afraid that he will make people find it out.

Fortunately, few scholars wanted to find Yang Rui's fault, and they were chatting leisurely. From time to time, some people handed a cigarette to Yang Rui who listened carefully.

Yang Rui is preparing for the American conference, and at that time, he will inevitably participate in such discussions.

After Yang Rui listened carefully for two hours, some scholars began to think: This young man is not bad, and he is modest and respectful.

Of course, the premise of being modest is that they know what Yang Rui has made.

Just as Yang Rui was worried about his performance and his level of potassium ion channel, scholars also observed more than evaluated Yang Rui who had completed the study of potassium ion channel.

From an academic perspective, the research on potassium ion channels is also amazing. To this day, even if everyone knows that using similar methods to conduct research and can publish papers on CNS, the project teams in China that dare to do this still do not exceed double digits.

Facing the founder, if Yang Rui was a scholar in his seventies and eighties, everyone might express their respect. If Yang Rui was a middle-aged scholar who was a young and powerful middle-aged scholar, everyone might express their appreciation, but Yang Rui was not even a young scholar.

This left almost no scholars who took the initiative to chat with him.

It was not until the scholar who was seated beside Yang Rui that he handed Yang Rui cigarettes while looking at Yang Rui and chatted slowly with him.

Yang Rui smoked a Chinese cigarette from the tray delivered by the flight attendant and smoked it over his mouth. After a while, the cabin was filled with a strong smell of smoke.

The flight attendant who was parading in the cabin still presented cigarettes to all guests with a smile.

Yang Rui followed the local customs and thought about how to qualify for conference speeches in the immersion of first-hand smoke and second-hand smoke.
Chapter completed!