Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Old Tan, why are you free today?"

"Come to participate in the Municipal Bioengineering Promotion Association." Lao Tan got out of the Audi car, tidyed up his clothes to make himself look more energetic, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you?"

"Me? I'm not the same. I'm just idle and I'm pulled in. Are you going to the U.S. to attend an international conference?"

"Bullshit." Old Tan looked at each other disdainfully, and said: "City Bioengineering Promotion Association, I dare say that you never heard the name the day before yesterday."

"Hey, hey, what's the truth?" He laughed to himself, and asked later: "How much do you want in Chemical Industry."

Lao Tan walked to the bottom of the steps, stood still and looked at each other, and smiled: "Lao Fang, it's too hard to talk like you."

"What is hard? Who doesn't know who." Lao Fang sighed and said: "I tell the truth, our Pharmaceutical University wants to divide 6 million this year. If it is not, 5 million can be accepted, but no more Less, and less will affect the previous project."

Old Tan laughed: "What's the use of you telling me this."

"Lao Tan, we are grasshoppers on the same line. Do you want to participate in the Bioengineering Promotion Association of Lao Shizi at this time? What to promote? It is not to promote Yang Rui's funds."

"Don't say that, I don't admit it." Old Tan said back, but he stood under the steps and never forgot to walk forward.

This attitude proves that he really wants to talk about it.

The Lao Fang had some confidence and sighed heavily, and said: "We all know that Yang Rui can't win the Nobel Prize. What level of award is the Nobel Prize? He was a young man in his twenties. What kind of dolls can you get? In the past few years, the University of Science and Technology of China offered juvenile classes, and I was against it. Throwing teenage children into the university and educate them in an adult way would save decades of time. Have you got a mature scientist? What are your dreams of spring and autumn..."

"Lao Fang, Yang Rui's results are quite strong."

"I admit this. The PCR machine he made is also used in our laboratory. It is very useful, but don't say it, as long as you pierce such a layer of window paper, PCR will be like that." Lao Fang shook Shaking his head, said: "I think giving PCR the Nobel Prize is too exaggerated."

The PCR instrument is not a cutting-edge technology. Of course, it is an instrument guided by cutting-edge theory, but the instrument itself is not complicated.

On the bright side, PCR is a typical modern scientific instrument, and the threshold for using it and producing it is very low. Any high school student can operate production or use only after several months of industrial or technological training. PCR. However, it is necessary to have a considerable knowledge of the frontiers of biology before it can be designed.

No one can see DNA with the naked eye. Therefore, the way that PCR replicates DNA is completely calculated on paper. This process also requires genius thinking rather than powerful calculation capabilities.

From a scientific point of view, such an instrument is the most perfect one.

However, from the perspective of opponents, how can such a simple instrument be worthy of the Nobel Prize? Everyone has a thousand reasons to belittle it.

This is also the core issue of the Nobel Prize. There are too many theories and techniques to be eligible for awards, anyone who can't get it is possible, and anyone who gets it is eligible.

Old Tan nodded slowly, but said: "What about G protein coupled receptors, how do you explain this?"

"There is no confirmation, the Nobel Prize will not be given to him for this." The Lao Fang is a little familiar with the Nobel Prize, knowing their prudent urine and unproven theories, no awards will be given.

From the perspective of a hundred years, this kind of Nobel Prize is also advantageous, otherwise, theories such as the ether will win the prize if they fail.

Lao Tan stepped on the steps with one foot and said, "What you said is interesting."

"Definitely. Not only I think so, but Peking University and Academician Zhu must also think so." Lao Fang said with certainty: "If not, why do they inexplicably participate in this promotion meeting? Inviting us to participate? It just wants to take advantage of it. With Yang Rui's nominations in the midst, give the maximum money. Really wait for the results of the Nobel Prize to come out, and now the good situation is gone."

Old Tan nodded slightly.

"We have to connect together." Lao Fang whispered: "Academician Zhu is here, and An Linhai from the Ministry of Health is also here, plus the Chinese Academy of Sciences. For rough calculations, at least tens of millions have to be decided this time. Yuan funding. Think about it, did you have such a hasty meeting before? Why did you have to toss for so many days."

"Yep."

"Yang Rui won't win the Nobel Prize this year, and the hope for next year or the next year is great, but I don't think so."

"Yep."

"If he won the Nobel Prize, I won't say much. He walked sideways in the country, and walked sideways if he walked sideways. Now that he hasn't won the Nobel Prize, Lao Zhu and the others will hurriedly help him with the funds. No such thing. Make sense." Lao Fang's tone became stronger and his voice louder.

Lao Tan asked a little movedly: "How do you want to do it?"

"Drag for a while, drag these three days over. When the Nobel Prize list is announced, let's talk about funding." Lao Fang paused and said: "Beijing University and Lao Zhu regard Yang Rui as his own son. I definitely disagree, if I really disagree, we'll make trouble. It doesn't make sense for our group of old guys, let's give him a cub to accompany him on the run."

Lao Tan thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said: "We want 8 million this year, and we really have to make a noise."

Lao Fang squinted at Lao Tanxia, ​​and said without a smile, "The lion has opened his mouth."

"What's the big opening for 8 million." Old Tan said calmly: "The money we take from the Ministry of Health every year is more than you."

"It's useless if I promised you. Others have to have opinions." The Lao Fang is unwilling to let go. The total amount of funding this time is still uncertain. If he promises a large sum of money for the chemical industry, he will connect again. There is no need.

Lao Fang stepped up the stairs, as a kind of persecution, he said in his mouth: "Let’s just don’t cooperate. Old Zhu is so good, can we still force us to sign? After these few days, let’s discuss a specific allocation. .

Lao Tan hummed twice in his nose, followed up, and said, "I'm afraid you will connect other people in series at that time."

"As long as the funds for Yang Rui and Peking University are suppressed, we are all good. You don't know what I have received. The total amount of funds this time may be more than in the past, even if we allocate them according to the previous proportions, the final figures are not. There will be less." The old party half persuaded him to say no more, and went up vigorously.

The front desk of the hotel, the staff of Bei@京市Bioengineering Promotion Association, resisted the shock, and issued representative certificates to the participants one by one.

As Lao Tan and Lao Fang said, the so-called Bioengineering Promotion Association is only the lowest-level municipal society, and its background is only a few municipal magazines. It is all located in the capital to hold a small-scale event every year. By the way, some award medals have been selected to maintain member units and members.

In essence, it is no different from the books of "China's Famous Biologists" that spread all over the country. It is an academic conference where a representative certificate can be issued as long as you pay.

However, the staff in the society, as people in the capital circle, have heard of the real famous professors and experts.

The only question is, how did these great people come over.

"Professor Tan."

"Professor Fang." Mei Yingshao, who is at the front desk, is the senior editor of "Ecology and Environment". He knows a lot of people. Every time he recognizes one, he obediently greets him.

Jiang Haokun, who was lying on the front desk filling out the representative card, was a frequent visitor of the Bioengineering Promotion Association. Hearing Mei Yingshao's greeting, he subconsciously looked back and was shocked: "Professor Tan, why are you here."

"Oh." Professor Tan squinted his eyes, but didn't recognize anyone.

"I am Jiang Haokun. When you opened a short-term class, I spent 8 months in your class." Short-term classes are talents cultivated in a special period, all students trained to achieve short-term goals.

Professor Tan is a short-term class, so he has no interest. The development potential of talents trained on demand is very weak because no one knows what kind of people will be needed in the future society. Therefore, teaching theory and Not actual operation is the characteristic of undergraduate education. On the contrary, the short-term classes are like laying eggs and the next batch of people who can use them after graduation. However, with this education mode ~www.readwn.com~, talented students are basically abandoned. Not only The academic potential is exhausted, that is, the future at work is very limited.

Professor Tan nodded and said in a greeting tone: "You also come to this meeting."

"Yes, I come every year. Are you invited by the organizer? You will speak to us." Jiang Haokun stroked his hand with excitement, and the filled-in form was dirty.

Professor Tan smiled and said, "I, I was lured by bait."

"what?"

"Work hard." Professor Tan patted Jiang Haokun on the shoulder, signed a name at the front desk, and the students who came with him helped fill out the rest.

Jiang Haokun was still a little dazed as he watched the people leave, turned around and asked Mei Yingshao at the front desk: "Do you have such a high specification this year?"

"I haven't heard." Mei Yingshao was also puzzled.

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(End of this chapter)