Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Look, King Duke."

Just as Yang Rui expected, 32-year-old Li Wenqiang came to the door and saw the jet-black Duke King.

It’s not okay if you can’t see it. Although there are not many interviewees and the time is notified, everyone will come here a while before being late and stand at the door. They are bored. Apart from talking, they are just staring at the four cars in a daze.

Wang Lei, who was arranged to come over at the same time, was a little fat man. He touched his head, chuckled, and said, "I don’t know the car. Our county party secretary drove a Beijing jeep. The best one in our county. This car is better."

The corner of Li Wenqiang's eyes jumped: "Your county? Which unit do you belong to?"

Wang Lei’s little fat man became even more shy: "I’m from the Agricultural Science Institute, Longhua County Agricultural Science Institute. My name is Wang Lei, and the laser’s Lei is the one next to the gold letters. My dad is a middle school chemistry teacher, and I have been regretting that I didn’t have the opportunity. This is the name given to me for nuclear engineering."

"Your dad is quite modern." Li Wenqiang couldn't laugh or cry, a little funny, but a little worried. He handed over his resume from a college in Xi'an, and felt that he was too biased. He didn't expect that there would be a county agricultural institute.

To be honest, as far as the current distribution method is concerned, the provincial agricultural science institutes are of no use. It is important to look after the seeds, but it is too difficult to get some results. Others run a western blot and it will be finished in a few days. How long does the seed take? How long does it take to develop a new seed?

As for the county-level agricultural science institute, in Li Wenqiang’s view, it is not much different from an agricultural technician. Reluctantly speaking, the county agricultural science institute is a genuine agricultural technician, which is equivalent to a doctor in a county-level hospital. There is no difference between doctors, and there is still a little difference. If you say there is a difference, there is not much difference.

"Agricultural technicians" like Wang Lei came for interviews, and Li Wenqiang couldn't help but wonder what is going on in this "ion channel" laboratory?

The little fat man was despised without knowing that he met, he still smiled at the car and said: "This car is not cheap, if it is our laboratory, it would be much richer."

"At least three to four hundred thousand." Li Wenqiang's interest has dropped a lot, and he smiled listlessly: "You have said that we have opened our laboratory. You are quite confident in the interview."

"A laboratory assistant, is there any confidence or disbelief? It's almost enough." Wang Lei said indifferently: "I actually don't want to come. I want to go to Shenzhen. My dad doesn't agree with him, saying that if I go to the sea. Yes, he will break away from the father-son relationship with me, yes, then come to the laboratory here."

Li Wenqiang is clever and clever. Without Xiaopang's words, he immediately understood: "You mean, don't weave it for you here?"

"En..." Wang Lei got bored and reacted, and asked, "Are you here to test for a position with an establishment? Hey, I want to have an establishment. People won't give it. He called me and asked me. There is a position as an experimental assistant, would you like it or not, the laboratories in Hong Kong are paid quite high, so I will come over and try it, and it won’t work.”

Student Wang Lei's mentality is very stable.

There is happiness when there is comparison. Li Wenqiang immediately felt more comfortable, and laughed and said: "You still see it quite open, but the salary of foreign-funded enterprises is indeed higher than that of establishment."

"Let’s see how much it is. If there is 500, I’ll stay. No, I’m going to Shenzhen after being scolded by my father. Oh, don’t talk about it. You said this car is worth three to four hundred thousand. Who did it drive for? Do we have a chance to drive it?"

"I guess the school car should stop here." Li Wenqiang said uncertainly: "Beijing University is a vice-ministerial unit. I don't know if it can be equipped with this. This car is really luxurious. 400,000 yuan is not enough. It must be more expensive."

Compared with the Santana produced by the joint venture in 1985, the Duke is indeed much more luxurious. The v6 engine alone is much higher-end than the four-cylinder Santana.

As for the leather auto-adjusting seats, small configurations such as electric lathes are even more abundant and dazzling.

In fact, when it was decided to introduce the first foreign model in the early 1980s, Santana was selected because it was a more economical model. The more highly anticipated Crown and Duke King lost the election because they were too luxurious.

Because China in the 1980s needed an economical, durable, and versatile vehicle.

Santana can be used as both an official car and a taxi, and has inherited many reliable technologies from Volkswagen, making it the first choice.

In the 1980s and until the 1990s, the Crown and the Duke were synonymous with luxury cars, and even the Big Ben had to avoid its edge. In contrast, although more luxurious Bentleys and Maybachs will enter China in the future, by that time, more expensive sports cars have become commonplace for Chinese people, and the feeling is completely different.

The four Duke Kings, costing more than two million, were placed at the door so honestly, exuding a dark light.

Li Wenqiang became more and more itchy as he watched, thinking about a thousand thoughts in his mind: If you are an administrative person, if you become a minister, you will have the opportunity to sit on the Duke King, but I don’t know when I can sit on it. I really don’t know. fair!

"Wang Lei. Here you are." Bai Ling was young and beautiful, with a crisp voice.

The little fat man responded quickly, smiled at Li Wenqiang, and went in.

It didn't take long for the little fat man to come out from inside and smiled and gave Li Wenqiang a thumbs up.

Li Wenqiang felt nervous inexplicably.

"A salary of 650 yuan a month, a salary of more than 14 months a year, and various benefits, at least once a quarter, send things, send rice, send pork, send hairtail, send fruit, can you think about it?" The little fat man almost split his mouth.

Li Wenqiang couldn't think about it, and just asked: "Is it a laboratory in Hong Kong? What laboratory?"

"Hong Kong Huarui Laboratory, I didn't ask for it, and I signed it for two thousand yuan. I can't sell this meat for two thousand yuan, let him." Comrade Wang Lei didn't know. One day, he will also have a car and a car. American middle-class professor with swimming pool in the room.

Comrade Li Wenqiang, who will be an academician of the Three Kingdoms in the future, is now just a young and middle-aged man who has been working for only a few years and feels that it is difficult to support his family. He can't help but listen to the settling allowance of 2,000 yuan and the salary of 800 yuan in his ears. My heart is very moving, and I compare the advantages and disadvantages of Peking University in the Huarui Laboratory.

"Mr. Li Wenqiang, please come here." Bai Ling came over in professional attire, youthful.

Li Wenqiang was a little dizzy. He got up and covered his forehead before walking forward, not forgetting to ask: "What is the relationship between Huarui Lab and Peking University?"

"Mr. Yang Rui is also the consultant of Huarui Laboratory and the head of the ion channel laboratory of Peking University." Bai Ling said that she was overwhelmed in her mind. The first time she heard about this, she thought Yang Rui was joking. .

Li Wenqiang was also digesting the news. After seeing Yang Rui, he felt that his brain was not enough.

"You are Yang Rui?" Before Li Wenqiang came over, he had read Yang Rui's paper and knew about this person.

However, he had never seen Yang Rui's photos, and he did not realize that he was so young.

Moreover, they are handsome!

Yang Rui didn't know how many times he had answered this question, but just smiled and changed the topic to formality.

The two had an in-depth discussion on their respective research directions-this is Li Wenqiang's feeling, not Yang Rui's.

For Yang Rui, after publishing the cell, at least in the field of ion channels, he has indeed reached a world-class level, and in terms of the new technologies he has developed, he has occupied the hot spot.

For a researcher, everything is impossible, so unless Li Wenqiang can understand the most advanced ion channel technology, he can't talk in depth.

However, as far as China's current level of technology is concerned, it is a patent for a few top research institutions to release ion channels inside cells.

Comrade Li Wenqiang, who was 32 years old at the time, might become a big rush in a certain field in the future, but now the young horns have not grown, and he just followed Yang Rui's rhythm.

After the walk, Li Wenqiang felt good. Yang Rui's feeling was average. There was no way. He had interviewed four or five academician-level young cows. In addition to the Yangtze River Scholar-level, there were definitely more than 10 people. The next few people depend on fate.

Speaking of the topic, Yang Rui coughed and said, "Lao Li, what are your requirements for weaving? Do we have to weave or not?"

Li Wenqiang immediately shuddered and said hurriedly: "It must be compiled."

In his understanding, there are two concepts of organization and not organization.

Yang Rui shook his head and said, "Don't rush to refuse."

Li Wenqiangguang saw Yang Rui shaking his head, and said anxiously: "Is my level not enough? How many people are there in front?"

"Several people are under consideration." Yang Rui said, pulling out a box from under the table, opening it in front of Li Wenqiang, and saying, "If you don't want to prepare, the money will be your compensation and signing fee."

Stacks of Renminbi were neatly placed in the box.

A total of 20 stacks.

Now the largest denomination of Renminbi is the Great Unity of 10 yuan, a stack of 100, **** with bank notes, is only one thousand yuan.

Twenty stacks of renminbi, arranged in four rows in the box, just filled the box.

Although it is a bit shallow, it is also a solid box of money.

Li Wenqiang's eyes bulged out, and he wanted to grow horns.

Men who have just been married are the ones who are short of money. They need money for house decoration, money for furniture, and money for wedding banquets. Even if there is no gift money, Li Wenqiang still spends money like water and has not paid off his debts for several years.

Li Wenqiang never dared to think about 20,000 yuan.

"Is this for me?" Li Wenqiang said this, his little heart beating. The wedding banquet organized by his family is very large, with a total of more than 20 tables. After including other expenses, it cost more than 1,000 yuan to get married, which is more than his two-year salary. But at this time, the guests who went to the banquet gave very little gift money. There were one cent, two cents and five cents more, one two cents less, and five cents were rare.

Li Wenqiang’s wedding has lost more than 1,000 yuan. Every month when his salary is paid, he will pay back the money first. I don’t know how hard it is. Sending resumes for jobs is more of a fancy from Li Wenqiang’s point of view. Solving the wife's work ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can get a little more salary.

But 20,000 yuan? Li Wenqiang didn't know how to spend it.

Yang Rui had seen Li Wenqiang's expression at this time from the faces of more than ten people.

At least the well-known professors he found were future well-known professors. The current level is hard to say, and the attitude and goals are definitely good. Therefore, Yang Rui did not hesitate to offer high salaries of varying numbers.

As a future academician of the Three Kingdoms, Li Wenqiang received Yang Rui's highest treatment, 20,000 yuan in cash, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Yang Rui silently experienced the pleasure of smashing Daniel with money.

As for the academicians of the Three Kingdoms, universities in the future will often use money to smash them. Generally, they have to prepare more than 1 billion yuan. Of course, that is funding, but how to use it is actually a matter of others.

It is the actual salary. It is usually 1 million for academician-level figures. It doesn't matter if you open 5 million or 10 million. Anyway, what people really care about is funding.

Even in the 1980s, it was very expensive to dig a professor. The poor one was always the calf. Before the horns grew, the treatment was not as good as the fat beef cattle.

"I...I don't know." Li Wenqiang said dejectedly, "I'm going home to discuss it. Twenty thousand yuan for the establishment...I don't know."

"No problem, you have one week to think about it. If you agree, Huarui Lab can also equip you with a car." Yang Rui pointed to the Duke King outside and placed a heavy basket of stones on the balance.

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