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Chapter six hundred and twenty third small meeting

"I have seen Yang Rui's PCR technology. It's very interesting and has a wide range of prospects, but I want to say a few bad words. I, Lao Hong, speaks straightforwardly, don't mind." A loud voice came from the crack of the door, and you can hear it clearly without touching your ears.

Xu Anqing's eyebrows moved twice, and his whole body felt halfway through the heat: It's a pity that someone finally criticized Yang Rui. If there weren't even a critic, I thought he was too white and Jinxing had descended to earth.

By gently leaning against the wall, Xu Anqing felt relaxed as if he had arrived at the cinema.

Lao Hong's loud voice was like an excellent voice actor, and said in a slight slight manner: "I want to talk about politics first. Talking about politics is a prerequisite for our work. Should Yang Rui's PCR be political? I think. Yang Rui is the head of the ion channel laboratory of Peking University. Why not do such a good project in Peking University? It has to be done for Huarui Laboratory in Hong Kong. This problem is very serious. I think it is because there is no political talk and political talk is not enough."

Xu Anqing clenched his fists and thought to himself: What he said is right, what he is wrong, what he scolded is good. Should this be called rough words or not?

Professor Cai's voice also sounded softly, saying, "I also had questions about Lao Hong's question at that time, so I asked Yang Rui. Well, to put it simply, when Yang Rui was doing PCR, the estimated funding was 500,000 US dollars. After doing it, can it cause a sensation in the United States? I don't know!"

Speaking of this, laughter came from the room.

Professor Cai continued: "Whether you can get $500,000, Peking University can't get it out? Will you give it out? Will you give it to Yang Rui? I think it can't give it, why? Because we have many projects with high certainty, some professors with older qualifications, and some laboratories with better grades also need money, so Yang Rui took PCR to Hong Kong Huarui Laboratory to do it, and I have no objection."

In this passage, Professor Cai used a speech, as if he said that Yang Rui had applied to him, but he actually didn't say that he just said that he had no objection. As for the time when he had no objection, or now he had no objection, it doesn't need to be explained.

Lao Hong was indeed listening to the slightest, humming twice, and said, "This is a matter of your vision, but let's talk about politics in another direction, no matter whether you have money or not, you can't use technology to foreign laboratories."

"Hong Kong is an inseparable part of China." Yang Rui raised his head, speaking with neither light nor heavy.

Old Hong froze at the beginning. He was talking about politics and was very excited, like a duck with a neck stuck.

"Lao Hong, you are so domineering. Isn't it better to let Hong Kong and foreign capital invest in laboratories in China than investing in a few polluted dye companies? Of course, if you oppose the introduction of foreign capital, then just pretend I didn't say this." Professor Cai quietly gave a backstab.

Lao Hong seemed to be dizzy and slowly defended: "I don't mean that."

Professor Cai said with a "happy" and said with a smile: "I don't think so. Today, we mainly unify our thoughts. The PCR achievement assessment will begin soon. I hope you can help you more. Once the achievement assessment committee members decide, don't be stingy with your relationship."

Yang Rui blinked his eyes and thought to himself: "Is it really okay to just say this?"

Everyone did not respond to this and smiled and said, "Of course."

"Yang Rui is relatively young, and this is also his first assessment of the results. I want Yang Rui to meet the committee members and recommend him..."

"The specific committee member hasn't decided yet?"

"Not yet, but there are a few who help me. I think it's no different to determine which committee member."

Several people laughed.

Yang Rui raised his eyebrows, not knowing what to say.

However, this was originally a meeting on the Peking University campus, and it seemed like a normal meeting to discuss how to face the results committee.

At this moment, he heard Professor Cai sing and said, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite. We'll ask everyone to do our best in this achievement assessment meeting. Lao Hong, you are no exception."

Lao Hong laughed twice and sighed: "The skills are still good, and things have come to this point, so I can only support them with all my strength. After all,... I am a student of our Peking University."

Professor Cai signaled to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui immediately said: "Thank you, Professor Hong."

"Where are other people, if you have any opinions, please come forward." Professor Cai looked around for a week, waited for a while, and said, "If not, we will ask Yang Rui to briefly talk about his research. You can raise your opinions at any time."

Yang Rui waited aside for half a minute, stood up, and said slowly: "Let me start with the current status of PCR..."

Everyone in the classroom listened carefully, and after a quarter of an hour, someone started asking questions.

This is better than making reports, asking questions is more convenient and more targeted.

Xu Anqing and others almost fell asleep when they heard this.

The girl who followed her couldn't help leaving, and Xu Anqing decided to persevere. If he couldn't even understand the research he was talking about, wouldn't the two of them fall further? Even if Xu Anqing was not ready to continue his scientific research, he didn't want to fall behind now.

However, the topics in the classroom are indeed becoming more and more boring.

It was not until an hour later that Yang Rui's voice stopped.

Xu Anqing took a breath, rubbed his eyes, changed his seat again, and placed his hands under him to prevent his butt from freezing.

In the classroom, Professor Cai's voice sounded again: "How is it? If there is no problem, I will assume that everyone is willing to support Yang Rui's achievement assessment?"

"Agree, Yang Rui's research is very complete, and there is no problem participating in the assessment."

"Now, the results are quite good."

"I think it's good."

"It's much better than the results I evaluated a few days ago."

The sound inside comes from different people, but the content is surprisingly consistent.

Xu Anqing's teeth bit into it a millimeter.

"Singer people!" Xu Anqing completely lost interest in sitting down.

"Otherwise, I'll join the student union too." Xu Anqing imagined it as if he was stimulated.

Inside the classroom.

After several professors expressed their opinions on Yang Rui, Professor Cai also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll bother you."

"You're welcome." Several people nodded.

"Okay, Yang Rui, and I will send it to the professors." Professor Cai presided over the meeting.

Rui quickly got up, put a few bags on the table, and smiled and said, "There are papers I published before and several journals. Please take them back and read them slowly."

Professor Hong took the lead and took a bag, opened it directly to take a look, but he drew out several colorful journals.

"These books are CELLs from the recent issues. I bought them together when I bought them." Yang Rui smiled and said, "Because there are expired, I brought them together."

"Oh." Professor Hong looked at Yang Rui, then looked at Professor Cai and smiled: "A pretty smart guy."

If he had changed to another gift, he would not have accepted it, but the basic expired journals were not suspected of being under the plum tree.

But from the ideas of Professor Hong and others, these journals are the best gifts, and they can get the latest information from abroad immediately. Moreover, the original CELL journal also feels very good for them, just like they got a favorite book.

Such books are not cheap. Several CELL journals combined cost hundreds of dollars. Chinese people can't afford such a price.

For the professors, this is something more interesting than the Transformers figure.

Everyone looked at each other, each with a small bag, and took it away.

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