Great Power

"Anyone can say this, what can't be said, the 22-level clerk is also called a level?"

Kou Bin looked at Zheng Jianguo silently and said that he didn't expect Luo Gang next to him to answer, with a smile on his face: "Brother Bin, Jianguo said that he can say that he has a level of 16 treatment. We are not even clerks like this. You don’t have the right to look down upon others, right Jianguo?"

"That's what I mean, not to mention that Uncle Kou is such a decent person. You shouldn't say that just because of the small relationship between you."

Zheng Jianguo said that it is just for a while. Zhao Fang seems to be shrewd but a fool. The other She Zheng and Xu Liangliang can’t see where the family is, but what Kou Qingkai said is the real power in the Regional Revolutionary Committee. Deputy Director, in front of Fa Xiao, he is so self-reliant about his identity. You can imagine what virtue is in front of outsiders: "At first I thought he gave me power, but I heard you say that he has always been like this. This is me and you. The reason for saying these words, what did his family do?"

"Zhao Fang's grandfather is an old secretary and has already retired."

Luo Gang quickly spoke and glanced at Kou Bin, then turned his head and glanced at Zheng Jianguo Road: "His girlfriend Chu Linyu's uncle is Director Chu of the prefectural committee. She is now the broadcaster of the county radio station——"

"Oh, I didn't hear it."

At this time, there was no TV station in Shanxian County. Zheng Jianguo remembered that he had listened to the radio a few times, and that he had checked Kou Bin’s friends and friends. As he thought, there were no future heroes and killers, so he felt this way. It's not bad, and you won't be affected by it in the future.

"Luo Gang, you took Jianguo around and I went back to work."

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Kou Bin pointed at Luo Gang and stared at Zheng Jianguo and said, "Jianguo, are you okay this Sunday?"

"I still can't tell, it should be fine."

Zheng Jianguo glanced at Kou Bin who didn't know what he was thinking, and said, the latter licked his dry lips and said, "That, I just want to ask you about making clothes--"

"make clothes?"

Zheng Jianguo was stunned, and then remembering what he said last night, he quickly said, "Du Qiu's trench coat?"

"Well, glasses are so troublesome to hear you say. I'm not going to look at someone from the garment factory."

As expected, he got an ambiguous answer. Kou Bin also told the truth about his thoughts, but he didn't expect Zheng Jianguo to shake his head like a rattle: "Don't think about that. We don't have the technology to shape it. , It’s more difficult than making sunglasses, and it’s really a waste of favor, it’s better to get some tickets for the "Hunt" movie to sell--"

"Have you thought about all this?"

Kou Bin asked in surprise, and then nodded to himself: "That's right, you said yesterday that the sunglasses were produced--"

"If you really want to do it, you can find where there is a glasses factory, and we can ask for it."

Zheng Jianguo blinked and said what he didn't finish last night. Kou Bin seems to want to make some money. Of course, everyone has this idea. The difficulty is that the glasses factory is an extremely rare enterprise. If he does not come back It should be possible to find it in Qi City, but it is also a problem to communicate after finding it there. There is no private wholesale in these years. It is all business-to-business contacts. On the contrary, if you put it at home, you can talk about it. There are still a lot of tiger skins: "If you find it, remember to tell me."

Kou Bin entered the machinery factory suspiciously, while Zheng Jianguo turned his head to look at Luo Gang, with a smile on his face: "If Brother Gang is okay, I will go back."

"Don't tell me, I have something to do with you. It's rare to come back, go to a middle school, right?

Luo Gang talked and laughed. He is now a teacher at No. 1 Middle School. As the number one scholar in Qi Province and the youngest graduate student in the Republic, Zheng Jianguo usually wants to meet one another and it can only be a chance. Of course, the kind of surprise yesterday was a surprise. , The goods came back temporarily and I told Roland that if I could invite him to the school, it would be a face-lifting thing to say, but he hadn't finished saying this, I saw the door of the machinery factory in the distance. , Kou Bin went anxiously and returned to the front, panting: "Jianguo, your school asks you to go back as soon as possible. Uncle Luo said that you have already bought the ticket for you. Just go directly to the train station——"

"How did Uncle Luo know?"

Zheng Jianguo was a little embarrassed, then his expression changed slightly: "Has the school found the county?"

"Yes, if you call your brigade and say you are out, the school will call the county education bureau and ask you to get in the car to Qicheng today, saying that your thesis has been found by someone and wants to be with you Communicate face to face to confirm."

Kou Bin gasped and said a series of words, curiously speaking, "Didn't your paper have been published?"

"It was posted, but it was posted all over the country. Now this one may be a problem with the foreign one."

Being able to get the school to call the county in such a hurry to find him, Zheng Jianguo's heart was suspended. The first thing he thought of right now was that the paper was sent back: "Maybe the paper was sent back. But it’s a bit too much to find me in such a hurry—"

Before the paper was written, Ye Minde said that he has not published a paper in an international journal for 20 years, so the current writing method and writing requirements can only be based on his memory, and the probability of passing it once is just like his The previous researchers found that Helicobacter was so low in the stomach, but even if someone called him back and asked for correction at this time, there was no need to rush him back: "I'll call the school. Can your unit make long distance calls?"

"Of course it can. Our unit is ranked top in our area. Come with me."

Kou Bin nodded and immediately turned around and led Zheng Jianguo into the unit. He murmured to the Security Department and saw that they were all looking at each other as if they were looking at a giant panda. Zheng Jianguo could only nod his head to show a shyness. He smiled, and then followed Kou Bin to the old small building in front of the bicycle shed. The wet corridor was obviously cleaned up. He stepped on the slightly water-stained ground and entered the office. Kou Bin opened his mouth and said: " This is the first director of our factory office. Jianguo, you can use this phone to call--"

"Okay, thank you Director Chu."

Zheng Jianguo said that when he reached the phone, he took out the notepad, grabbed the phone number and started dialing. It is troublesome to make calls at this moment, especially long-distance calls need to be transferred. When an unfamiliar voice comes from the phone, he is After ten minutes of tossing: "Who are you? This is the office of Qi Provincial Medical College——"

"I'm Zheng Jianguo, I'm looking for Dean Ye, please call me."

After thinking about it, Zheng Jianguo didn’t think of whose voice it was. I didn’t expect the voice inside to be 30 minutes louder in an instant: "Zheng Jianguo, you finally called, where are you now? Dean Ye said to let you Come back as soon as possible, the assistant editor of The Lancet and their cultural counselor came over and said that your paper needs to be revised—"

"I'm at home now, I'm going back tonight, and I should be there tomorrow morning."

Zheng Jianguo instantly understood what was going on, but he couldn't believe it after putting down the microphone. He looked at the curious Kou Bin next to him and said: "The paper and magazine I voted for sent someone, um, thank you. Director Chu, Brother Bin, I'm leaving now."

"Okay, slow down your journey, I won't send you off, let Luo Gang send you off."

Kou Bin looked at him as he was unwilling to go on, and understood that it might be inconvenient. He immediately pointed to Luo Gang who had been assigned by him, but he did not expect that the director Chu next to him would speak directly: "Kou Bin, I will give you a half-day holiday. , You hurry up to send people to the railway station, do you want a car? I ask the driver to see you off?"

"Thank you, Director Chu, the car is no longer needed, and home is not far away—"

Zheng Jianguo quickly refused. Unexpectedly, Director Chu's black face said in a straightforward manner: "Zheng Jianguo, you are rare to come back, just do as I said, Xiaoguang, go and call the driver to bring the jeep over—"

"Okay, Director Chu."

A young man next to him quickly ran out. Zheng Jianguo also knew that he was looking up at him, so he smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Director Chu."

"Why do you thank you, but I have to thank you for fighting so much for our Shan County, and the articles have been sent to foreign countries~"

Director Chu said with a smile, all his posterior teeth were exposed, and he pointed to the door and said: "Let's go directly to the gate and wait, Kou Bin, take care of Jianguo, this is a political task~"

"Hehe, don't worry, Director."

Kou Bin laughed as he talked. He didn't expect this man to give such a big face. Although he didn't know whether it was for himself or Zheng Jianguo, he sent a car more than this. He immediately got on after the car came. Che: "West Sanlibao Brigade~Jianguo, I heard that it was a cultural counselor in the microphone?"

The volume of the old-fashioned telephone set is a bit loud, but the call is not clear due to signal attenuation and interference. This is why Kou Bin can hear it vaguely. Zheng Jianguo nodded and said: "This journal—the magazine’s headquarters In London, it now seems likely that the counsellor from the British consulate has also come, um, it is probably here to play."

The establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Britain was relatively early. The charge d'affaires level relationship was established in 1954, and it was officially promoted to the ambassadorial level more than half a month after Nixon’s visit to China in 1972. Of course, people who know this at the time are not known for reasons of propaganda. Many, it's just that Zheng Jianguo's memory is left at this moment, and he just thinks that the counselor who came here should be visiting mountains and rivers.

However, when Zheng Jianguo arrived at the commune in a jeep and made a report with his father, he went home with a gift of attention all the way home, took his things and got on the train, when he saw the picking-up Shen Yunhui at the gate of the train station the next morning. I was shocked by what he said: "The people who came were not only the cultural counsellor from Britain, but also the liaison office attaché from the United States. They value your paper very much."

"Well, where are they now? In the school?"

Zheng Jianguo finally understands why the school is capable of letting the Education Bureau find someone, but when he heard one of the British Cultural Counselor and the American Liaison Office Attaché, it was enough to make the school look for him. Raise it to the highest priority, then calling the Education Bureau Office is not an exaggeration.

"No, when the notification came yesterday, the school replied that you had something to go home, so the time was set to meet tomorrow morning."

Shen Yunhui’s expression was a bit surprised. He didn’t expect a paper to attract such a big noise. After taking the luggage from Zheng Jianguo, he went to the bus stop next to him and looked at the busy street a little distracted: “I’m still taking a graduate exam. Later, I learned about the "Lancet" magazine. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to publish papers in this journal."

"But it is of extraordinary significance. It is almost a lifelong dream of our medical students."

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect to be so exaggerated, but soon after the two got in the car and got out of the car and entered the school to see Ye Minde, the old man said, "Jianguo, you are lucky-you can get back in time. "

"The school phone calls to the Bureau of Education, so I can definitely be found at some point. Brother Shen helped me put my luggage in the dormitory, and I will go there again."

Subconsciously said to let Shen Yunhui take away his luggage, Zheng Jianguo went to Ye Minde and saw that there was no one next to him. He also felt the meaning of the old man's previous words: "What do you want to say?"

"You are all back, that's good."

Ye Minde touched the gray hair and turned around and said, "Go, come with me to have breakfast, just let people see you are back——"

"You haven't had breakfast yet?"

It took less than seven o’clock to get off the bus. At this moment, Zheng Jianguo looked at the watch on his wrist. Now at seven forty-three, he listened to Ye Minde, who was a little rickety with his hands behind his back, and said, “The temperature has cooled a bit quickly these past few days. I drank some millet porridge, but it seemed to be cold, and I felt a little uncomfortable after I got up, and I didn’t exercise—"

"Millet porridge is cold-bad for the stomach."

Zheng Jianguo followed Ye Minde into the canteen, and more people began to say hello: "Dean Ye, Jianguo—"

"Hmm~"

While dealing with the names of others, Ye Minde found a seat by himself. Zheng Jianguo went to the steamed buns table and ordered steamed buns and porridge. After paying the money, he went to the old man and said: "The stomach is not good and you eat less fried things, so you Let’s quit your fried dough sticks today, let’s have some steamed buns."

"Then you can also eat it in soak, it's also good to eat it in porridge."

Ye Minde raised his hand and took the bun and bit his mouth. A pair of muddy eyes fell on Zheng Jianguo's face and said: "My friend, Kathy Pablo wrote back and said that The submission of papers is much stricter than before. It is not to say that the new ideas and challenges of the research and the solutions that have received attention should be taken out, but also to add interest to rigorous scientific research.

Interest, at least what he said in the letter, in order to attract more readers to read, which was unimaginable at my time. After all, the rigor of science only requires repeatable experiments. I found that it’s okay to use the most straightforward language to explain it. Those who understand will understand, and those who don’t understand will be useless--"

The old man is worried about the trouble caused by his mistake!

This idea flashed through Zheng Jianguo's mind, and he took a bite of the big bun and said, "I feel that their purpose is not necessarily our simple paper."