Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Needless to say, the busyness of the researchers, Yang Rui himself is busy every day.

Even in Xibao Town, where the sky is high and the earth is far away, Yang Rui still reads the literature every day, calls, telegrams and letters follow up the latest progress of the two laboratories, and understand the preparations of the lawyers.

As for Nobel Prize-winning scholars, if they manage a huge top-level laboratory, or a project worth tens of billions, how many things they have to do every day, it hurts to think about it.

When writing letters to such scholars, succinctness is the most basic, but the key content is to have something to say.

Scholars who have won the Nobel Prize generally don't care about praise. Of course, praise can never be too much, but it can't play a decisive role.

If you ask people to spend ten minutes reading the literature, the result is only flat praise, that is a waste of time, if the praise is novel and pleasant-this is a love letter.

Yang Rui is not going to write a love letter, so the letters that can make a Nobel Prize scholar not bored must be the ones that can save him time.

A letter that is conducive to the progress of his research must be welcomed by him.

Such a letter does not care about its thickness, but only its value.

However, the first letter has to be short. If you write a long letter, people will discard it without even reading it, which is a waste of time.

Yang Rui's only advantage is that he has already entered the house. As a modestly accomplished scholar, Yang Rui may not have any international reputation, but writing a letter to Peking University's name is at least enough for someone to open a text message.

Yang Rui wrote six letters seriously.

One is for Professor Ivans and one is for Professor Rasgul. Both of them are third-level professors. They cannot be said to be perfect against first-level professors, but at least they will not be treated like grandchildren by Nobel Prize-level professors. Lessons.

Yang Rui's letter to them is mainly to explain the situation, and there is no need to show his ability.

For the remaining four, Yang Rui selected four Nobel Prize winners who are closely related to his own field.

Only when the field is closely related, can one know who Yang Rui is, and then know what has become famous recently. And Yang Rui's letter h made a profound and simple overview of the other party's ongoing topics.

For others,

This is naturally as difficult as an impossible event, but for Yang Rui, the content is simpler than the grammar.

Moreover, for these first-level scholars, he doesn't even need to explain too much, just add a sentence in the letter: I recently discovered such a phenomenon during the experiment...

Jiang Taigong's fishhook is considered complete.

Of course, Yang Rui spent a whole morning decorating the fishhook.

At lunch time, the Xibao Meat Factory held a grand farewell ceremony to send off the investigation team of the Provincial Party Committee and Zeneca to return.

Zhang Sheng's expression was not very good. This was the most important thing he did after entering Zeneca's China branch, and he messed up doing so, which made Zhang Sheng very upset.

Wells' expression is relatively calm. He is a representative sent by the headquarters of Zeneca UK. As a global multinational company, he has to go on a business trip from time to time. If a task is not completed, in Wells' view, it is nothing. big deal.

In fact, not even Zeneca thought it was a big deal.

However, for the representatives of Westburg Meat Joint Factory, WestJet Factory, Yang Rui and Director Hai, this is a farewell party worthy of celebration.

If the investigation team were not still there, they would have laughed a long time ago.

Team Leader Feng and the others naturally didn't have any smiles on their faces, but they were more confused.

Anyway, appeasing Zeneca is their top priority, and whether they find anything out of the investigation is another matter.

It's just that a few young people in the group were aggrieved and felt that group leader Feng was soft, but on such an occasion, no one would talk nonsense.

Equally confused was Zheng Jianming.

He is the deputy factory director of the main factory. Although the deputy factory director of the Western Union Factory's main factory is kept around all year round, the deputy factory director is a senior position after all, and the family members of the employees who have lived in the factory all their lives know him.

Moreover, in the factory compound, there is nothing to talk about on weekdays, just talk about ordinary things coming and going, and the story of meeting the deputy factory manager in the morning must be told.

Zheng Jianming has completely lost sight of his future.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and they had no intention of sitting down to eat and drink. It was about two o'clock, and the dinner was over.

Director Li sent the investigation team away from Xibao Town all the way, not so much as a farewell, but as a surveillance.

The first thing he did when he returned to the Western Union factory was to call for Yang Rui, and said, "We will start working again."

"Start working now, are you not afraid that the investigation team will kill you?" Yang Rui is not surprised by Director Li's eagerness, but has a new understanding of his boldness.

Factory Manager Li showed the majesty of an elder, stroked the sparse beard on his chin, and said: "Time is waiting for me!"

"You should pay attention to your safety." Hai Guohui also stood in front of him because he was the representative of Director Hai.

Factory Manager Li nodded slightly, and said softly: "There are people arranged in the main traffic routes."

Yang Rui smiled inwardly, it was similar to his grandfather Yang Shan's arrangement.

Hai Guohui was stunned: "How many people do you want to send?"

"There are not many people, dozens at most, and they will be trained as the basic militia in the factory."

"Close the door when you come? That will waste the raw materials." Yang Rui said.

Factory Manager Li said: "The raw materials must not be wasted. I will let them drag those who have seen them back."

"How to report the letter?" Hai Guohui was so curious that he kept asking questions that shouldn't be asked.

When he asked Director Li, he didn't hide anything, and said, "We've agreed on a secret code, and when the time comes, we'll pile up smoke."

"What?"

"Burning pig manure and dead leaves." Director Li replied angrily.

There is a lot of pig manure in the Western Union factory. The effect may not be as good as that of wolves, but it is not far away, so it should not be difficult to see.

Yang Rui wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to do so, and asked: "Dried leaves and pig manure are not easy to light."

"Pour gasoline." Director Li also said with an ugly face.

Hai Guohui whispered: "The preparations are very comprehensive."

Yang Rui lowered his head and pretended he didn't hear it. Needless to say, the old factory manager must have used this system more than once. Such a complete design is at least equivalent to a BB machine with a digital display. Maybe the signal is better than that of a BB machine.

"How soon can we start work?" Director Li urged Yang Rui and changed the subject.

"At any time, it will be able to work normally at night." Yang Rui looked at the time and said again: "I will release the catalyst tomorrow. In addition, I have to go out on the weekend, and the catalyst is not enough. At that time, the production line will not be enough. Use the old production process."

The catalyst in Yang Rui's hand is more than enough, he just found a reason, lest someone ask him to keep the catalyst.

Director Li didn't take it seriously and agreed with satisfaction.

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