Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Read the letter." Yang Rui issued a short but powerful order.

Like a stick, Xiao Cui started to eject with a bang, opened the paste, picked up the letter, pulled it over the mobile blackboard, and pasted the letters in the envelope on the mobile blackboard one by one.

In this way, Yang Rui doesn't need to turn the pages one by one, but only needs to hold his hands behind his back, and he can read several pages of letters at a time, saving 100% of the time.

After posting the letter, Xiao Cui stopped paying attention to these English words. He came to the next room, brought in a bottle of boiling water, and began to make tea with the Longjing tea presented by Director Li.

Soaked at a suitable temperature, the tender green tea leaves stand upright, and the aroma is tangy.

"Are you brewing the old factory manager's tea again?" Yang Rui smelled it as soon as he moved his nose, and said, "I can't taste the tea, it's a waste for me."

Xiao Cui smiled and said: "The factory manager specially sent it. If you don't drink it and turn the new tea into old tea, it will be a waste."

"Then let's have a drink together, I think you still like tea." Yang Rui said as he unfolded the letter paper and began to write.

Once he started working, Xiao Cui didn't say a word. He silently brewed a cup of Longjing for himself and finished drinking. Seeing that Yang Rui was still concentrating on writing a letter, he quietly left the office and started calling the factory office. :

"Hello, today's customers in Jiacang are quite busy, and they may have dinner in the office." Xiao Cui used the code name to prevent irrelevant people from knowing.

On the other end of the phone was Master Xu's voice, asking, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's lighter."

"Look for a Cantonese cuisine master, I cook Shandong cuisine!" The voice on the other end of the phone rose instantly.

Xiao Cui was taken aback, and quickly persuaded: "It's not what you said, Shandong cuisine is the largest cuisine in China, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling... Bah, it has everything from steaming, cooking, stir-frying, moderate taste, where is the request for something lighter? If you can embarrass you, don't embarrass me..."

"When did I make it difficult for you? Shandong cuisine is the largest cuisine in China, and it is not the only cuisine in China. You can't find more chefs to help me."

Xiao Cui smiled wryly: "Isn't it too late? Besides, even if there are a hundred chefs on the street, none of them can match you. Why don't you let us waste our efforts."

"never mind,

Let me tease you a few words, today I will eat cattail soup with milk soup. This is the first soup dish in Jinan. I learned it from a teacher. Whether it is delicious depends on whether the ingredients are fresh or not. "

"You have prepared all the materials, and you are still teasing me." Xiao Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Cui couldn't help rubbing his temples, and sighed secretly: Is it too tiring to serve Yang Rui and hold Chef Xu at the same time.

It's a pity that the old factory manager didn't give him a choice. Serving Yang Rui is a politician, so he has to endure it no matter how tired he is.

in the room.

When Yang Rui waited for Xiao Cui to go out, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Dalbeco's reply gave him great confidence. Although it was only a reply from a Nobel laureate, as long as there is one person who can participate in the trial, at least his side is not alone.

The winning rate of the lawsuit will also be greatly improved.

As for the data of the fluorescent labeling method requested by Dalbecco, Yang Rui can easily make it.

As a common method for DNA sequencing in the future, the main difficulty of the fluorescent labeling method is that it is difficult to make an automated detector, and it requires a specialized company to invest manpower and material resources.

Therefore, although this is a huge profitable market, it is a huge market that Yang Rui can't eat, just like he knows that the current Hainan car smuggling is profitable, but he won't do it.

Yang Rui couldn't even make a technical barrier around this idea. The research on gene sequencing was much earlier than the Human Genome Project. Fluorescent labeling is not a new technology. There are too many pre-sequence and parallel technologies, so we can only register some single or continuous patents. Let the possible patent profits be greatly reduced.

However, Yang Rui applied for a patent as much as possible, so that Dalbecco felt that he would rather participate in the trial.

"Now, we should make persistent efforts to see if we can win another Nobel Prize winner." Yang Rui began to write the second letter while thinking.

There are countless bad situations where Lao Mei just throws away the letter without reading it, especially the busy professors.

One letter is not enough, and writing another one is almost an inevitable choice.

Fortunately, there are enough biologists who have won the Nobel Prize, and Yang Rui has enough choices.

Compared to Yang Rui's calmness, patent lawyer Benjamin was a little confused.

A Nobel Prize winner came directly to the door. Under normal circumstances, such a story would never be encountered.

Benjamin quickly made an appointment, and first videotaped it for evidence collection.

No matter how unwilling Dalbecco was, he could only read the relevant articles he found in advance, so as not to make a fool of himself in the video.

This reading made Dalbecco read it.

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