Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"I don't have to try. Who doesn't know that latex gloves are troublesome to take off. It's convenient and not worth it to wear two gloves... Hey, it's really convenient." Wang Xiaoyun said while Wei Zhenxue put on two layers of gloves and dragged them again. Come down.

The good fit of latex gloves makes it particularly troublesome to put on and take off them. When Wang Xiaoyun and the others used latex gloves, they had to be careful, take off the latex gloves little by little, and try to ensure the shape of the gloves. , To facilitate the next use.

　　 But wearing a plastic glove inside the latex glove makes it easier to take it off. Wei Zhenxue always pulled it off easily.

　　 Wang Xiaoyun rushed in front of him, pinched the latex gloves, and said: "It's still useful, don't waste it. If your boss is a foreigner, it can't be the case. Isn't it good to save a little?"

　　 Tu Xian coughed twice and said, "Xiaoyun, latex gloves were not thrown away."

　　 "Oh, do you reuse them too?" Wang Xiaoyun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 Wei Zhenxue said with a rough throat: "Latex gloves are generally used two or three times, and the plastic gloves inside are not needed."

　　 Then, he was seen torn the latex gloves from the plastic gloves, and then threw the latter into the trash can.

　　 Wang Xiaoyun suddenly exploded her hair and roared: "It only took a few seconds."

　　 "That is also contaminated." Wei Zhenxue then shrank his neck and said, "Plastic gloves are very cheap."

　　 "It's cheap and can't be littered...Forget it, your laboratory, whatever you want." Wang Xiaoyun said, she just turned her head and didn't look at Wei Zhenxue and the trash can beside him.

　　 He Quangui, who was chasing behind, looked at Wang Xiaoyun, and inexplicably saw the back of a student from the Discipline Department of the Student Union standing in the cafeteria.

　　 Wei Zhenxue twisted a plastic glove, his face full of doubts. He had never stayed in a high-level laboratory before. He only imagined Beijing’s high-level laboratory at the level of the Chinese Academy of Coal Science. Naturally, he felt that the bowls they ate were made of aluminum alloy. How did he know that the Beijing Institute of Biological Products had all the time. It's been so difficult.

The plastic gloves in the laboratory are similar to the gloves for eating pig's trotters in the restaurant, except that they are slightly more refined, with better thickness and material. They are slightly frosted when rubbed, but they are also standard consumables. When you buy them, they start with a few thousand. .

　　 It’s more convenient to buy gloves in Huarui’s laboratory. They are all similar to paper-drawing glove boxes. You draw one when you use it and throw it away when you use it.

　　Of course, this method is convenient and convenient, and the consumption of gloves is also faster, just as the paper is often drawn faster than the roll paper.

　　 After all, the industrial production level in the 1980s was not advanced to the level of the 21st century. Ordinary laboratories would not go to buy a removable glove box for convenience. After all, they have many inconveniences.

　　 Yang Rui is out of habit on the one hand, and his different ideas on the other. The most important thing is that he has sufficient funds, which allows him to buy whatever he wants.

The current Huarui laboratory is not very large. If you include part-time assistants such as He Cheng and Li Xuegong, it is less than 10 people. Any consumables used in such a laboratory will not be too expensive. .

In addition, the expected income of Huarui Lab is much stronger than that of ordinary laboratories in China or abroad, that is, it is not the first stage of the paper. If the pharmaceutical company wants to make a profit on this basis, it will have to pay millions of dollars. , This alone is enough for Huarui Lab to operate in a luxurious manner for a long time.

Laboratories with huge investment and little profit are laboratories that cannot research new things, but in the world, apart from the laboratories commissioned by the government to run, there are always some laboratories that are profitable, such as the famous Bell Labs. , Qualcomm Labs, which prospered through the mobile phone market, earlier Edison’s experiments, and Nobel’s laboratories are also representatives of super profitable laboratories. The semiconductor industry and the pharmaceutical industry are also semi-laboratory. A semiconductor factory with an investment of billions of dollars often has only a few dozen or hundreds of employees. Among them, the number of PHD titles is probably more than that of a university. The development of cutting-edge drugs is entirely dependent on laboratories. Among the 500 largest companies in later generations, the core of pharmaceutical companies is almost always laboratories.

However, compared with the pyramids of other industries, the pyramids of the technology industry are sharper and more cruel. A laboratory is super profitable. In contrast, research institutions in the same field are naturally negatively profitable. In scientific research competitions One failure is okay. If you fail twice or three times, you must either strive for more investment, or you can only tighten your belt to live and continue to compete. If you still can't turn over, most of them will die.

　　In any country in the world, more laboratories have died than survived.

　　Imagine that the laboratories in the same field are gathered together, which is equivalent to a class. If a class can only be praised for the first place, and cannot be praised for two consecutive years, it will be eliminated. How cruel such a class will be.

　　 What’s even more cruel is that the members of the class are still in constant rotation, and there are constant transfers of students from prestigious schools, or new people applying for admission...

　　 The Chinese laboratories in the 1980s survived, thanks to the tradition of diligence and thrift, and the low turnover rate. Otherwise, excellent researchers will be poached, scientific research competition will be unsustainable, and the laboratory will soon decline.

　　 In the era when Yang Rui was studying in graduate school, the flow rate of scientific research personnel increased. The so-called Thousand Talents Program, or Changjiang Scholars, etc., were tantamount to a last resort to anti-picking people...

Wang Xiaoyun has never experienced cruel scientific research competition. In other words, neither she nor contemporary Chinese researchers have experienced the era of high mobility. This makes domestic scientific research institutions never have the consciousness of serving researchers, falling at 30. Years later, high-end scientific research elites will not waste their time to separate a pair of gloves. If the research is in a tense stage, they would rather pay for various consumables by themselves. However, once the research is completed, they cannot provide compensation and subsidies for the research. The structure will be kicked away immediately, and there are laboratories waving gold dollars everywhere waiting to be fed.

Tu Xian smiled at Wei Zhenxue and He Quangui, and caught up with Wang Xiaoyun in three steps and two steps, and smiled: "Don't be angry, they are also spoiled. Yang Rui is still a young man, spending money with Hong Kong boss money. It's like flowing water, but he did make things. For example, this time the paper, it cost a total of tens of thousands of "flashing watermarks". Domestic laboratories, after one year, there is no result. Doesn't it cost hundreds of thousands?"

　　 "Everyone uses experimental consumables like this?" Wang Xiaoyun asked with her head down.

　　 Tu Xian thought for a while, and said uneasyly: "Almost."

　　 "With more than a hundred gun tips a day, no one cares about it?"

　　 "It's not so exaggerated. In general, one person uses dozens of them a day."

　　 "Wear two gloves at a time, throw them away after use, no restrictions?"

"You can't just waste it. Today is a demonstration for you. In normal times, you should change when you need to change. It's a bit if you don't be frugal, but there is not much waste. Old Wei didn't say that latex gloves are more expensive. You can use two more. Use twice more each time."

　　 "But you want to throw it out?"

"This, according to the needs of the experiment. They still have to apply for a new box of gloves when they are used up, and they must be said to be too expensive." Tu Xian was weak in explaining, Yang Rui only managed the general ledger in the laboratory, even the financial department. There is no such organization, and no one really cares about how others use gloves.

　　 Wang Xiaoyun asked again: "I saw the printer and the copier just now~www.readwn.com~ can they be used?"

　　 "It works."

　　 "How many sheets of paper do you need?"

　　 "This...requirement is to copy on both sides as much as possible, and don't just waste it. Everyone has important documents before copying."

　　 "It looks like masks, soap, etc., are they used casually?"

"Soap must be used casually. If you use a mask, take it out..." Tu Xian whispered: "Everyone is very good, and there is basically no deliberate waste. Okay, if you don't like it, let's just Go home first..."

"Who said I don't like it anymore." Wang Xiaoyun raised her head, but smiled and said: "I have long wanted to change gloves every day, wear a mask every day, and wash my hands as I want. You think I love to fish from the trash can. The tip of the gun?"

"what……"

　　 "Ah what, Tu Xian!"

　　 "Ah...oh, yes." Tu Xianju, who was called to his full name, tightened.

　　 I saw Wang Xiaoyun with a serious expression: "You'd better bring me to the Huarui laboratory, otherwise..."

　　 "Ah...Yes, Xiaoyun~" Tu Xian's knees softened and his chest was wet.

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