Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Frankie and Wells sat behind the round table, communicating in low voices.

After two weeks, they came to the location of the WestJet factory again, on the one hand because they were unwilling to give up the WestJet factory, and on the other hand, because they discovered that there were products from the WestJet factory in the market.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for multinational companies. Before they invest in Asian countries, they have already made cross-border investments in Africa and Oceania. No matter which country they are in, the local tyrants have similar behaviors-occupied or borrowed The company's resources to carry out production activities.

Even if DuPont or Dow Chemical is a large-scale chemical conglomerate abroad, it cannot transfer factories and workshops, and they will allow local powerful people to open some small workshops attached to the factory to earn more than the local Talk about fat profits.

No multinational company can really produce and operate in accordance with the law. Even if there is really a brain-burned operator who wants to do this, the local law must have provisions covering all production and operation behaviors. In Zimbabwe in 1984, there was no such legal provision, neither in Bahrain in 1984, nor in China in 1984...Of course, if necessary, many local powerful people can easily modify the law...

Zeneca came to China to make money, neither to make friends, nor to help China improve its laws, nor to change customs.

Multinational companies have the most suitable mechanism for the local environment. They will dance the hula in Australia and put their hands together in Myanmar. As long as they can make money, there is no essential difference between being a multinational company and transnational drug trafficking. the difference.

Zeneca sent a delegation again. On the one hand, they wanted to understand the current situation of the WestJet factory and tried their best to avoid the continuous low-cost coenzyme q10 hitting the market. On the other hand, they also tried to continue to fulfill the secret agreement with DuPont. Avoid sending money to Yang Rui.

However, on the first day of arrival, Yang Rui gave them a different beginning.

"Do you think it's true? I mean, Dalbecco on the other end of the phone is a bit exaggerated, isn't it?" Wells asked Franky in a low voice.

Franky said: "It's because of the exaggeration that I believe it. If it's a lie, there's no need to say it like this."

Wells shook his head: "He may not know the meaning of Dalbecco."

"Really?" Frankie smiled and took out a copy of "Nature" from his purse and put it on the table, saying: "This is the gift I am going to give to Yang Rui, the just-published "Nature" magazine."

"kindness?"

Franky clicked on the words on the upper right corner of the cover.

Wells spelled "", thought for a while, and raised his head suddenly: "It's Yang Rui?"

"He has already published an article on Cell, which is his second article published in a top journal. Moreover, he just went to an international conference in the United States not long ago and met a Nobel Prize winner, no Something unbelievable." Franky is very familiar with Yang Rui, and he returned to China this time because of his relationship with Yang Rui.

"So, he's a genius?" Wells came and went in a hurry last time, without even paying attention to Yang Rui.

Franky called out "Jesus Christ" and said, "Wells, look out of the window, this is China, everyone who can finish college is a genius."

"Okay." Wells shrugged and said, "What shall we do with this genius?"

"From my point of view?"

"kindness.

"

"From my point of view, genius will guide us."

"What do you mean?" Wells was defeated by Franky's philosophy.

Frankie was too familiar with Yang Rui, he spread his hands and said, "You will know soon."

An hour ago, Wells would have scoffed, but now, he's not so sure.

The stimulation of the Nobel Prize to the UK is the same as that of the Chinese. This is the first award in the natural sciences, which means the laurels of the natural sciences. There is no Nobel Prize winner who is not the guest of the head of state of the country, and no one The state turns a deaf ear to Nobel laureates.

No matter how conceited Wells is, he dare not use his hasty judgment to compete with the Nobel Prize winners.

The meeting room gradually fell silent.

Wells reached for "Nature" in front of Franky, opened it gently, and found Yang Rui's paper under the (articles) column.

"Articles" is the most important column of "Nature", followed by "letters...natre", "reviews", "review and progress articles", "news and opinions", "readers Letters," "Book Reviews," and "Brief Correspondence," among others.

So, instead of publishing articles to Nature, people generally publish articles to Nature.

Among them, the "Review" column is very representative. The reviews of "Nature" are for non-professional readers. Of course, it also has references, but it is best not to exceed 10, and the layout should not exceed two pages. Also, journals specifically ask not to use technical jargon, and it is better to start with news. Commentary articles are not necessarily definite facts, on the contrary, "Nature" likes to publish those hot, controversial, and newsy comments, such as genetically modified food, human cloning and other topics. In mass media, discussed here.

Wells is not a researcher, so he is not clear about the classification within Nature, but he can almost perceive the difference in importance from the length of the paper.

Including the "Letters" and "Review and Progress Articles" columns, the articles published in other columns are not long, and only under the "Articles" column are long articles with more than 5 pages.

Yang Rui's thesis is the longest among them.

Thinking that Yang Rui's name was on the cover, Wells asked Franky before he finished reading the paper—in fact, he couldn't understand it—"Does the headquarters know?"

"what do you know?"

"Thesis, Yang Rui and his thesis, and, is he a genius?" Wells asked seriously. Zeneca is an unscrupulous multinational company, but it is also a pharmaceutical company. If the world There are no companies that really value technology. Pharmaceutical companies must be right. Without enough technology, no company, no matter how big, can survive. The corpses of multinational companies in history are enough to imprint this view in the minds of business people. up.

Frankie calmly seemed to be eating an Englishman looking up at the starry sky, and said slowly: "Of course I know, otherwise, why do you think the WestJet factory was built in Xibao Town, Nanhu City, Hedong Province? This is what Yang Rui asked for. "

Wells froze for a moment, nodded and said: "He is indeed a genius, he chose the contract that is most beneficial to him."

Compared with paper contracts, geographical advantages are more important in this matter.

Frankie nodded and said, "Indeed."

Wells laughed suddenly: "I kind of sympathize with the guy at the headquarters."

"kindness?"

"The choice between Genius and Dupont is actually the wrong choice." Wells said with a cold face, "Now it's our turn to choose."

"Well... I hope genius can guide us how to choose." Franky's voice was almost a whisper.

Wells didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

Frankie shook his head silently. The news of DuPont's involvement was leaked to Yang Rui by him. Based on Franky's understanding of Yang Rui, after so many days, Yang Rui should have a solution.

For Zeneca, who is caught in the middle, they just need to go with the flow.

After waiting for about an hour, Yang Rui finally appeared in the conference room.

Accompanying them were a group of cadres from the Xibao Meat Factory, and Hai Guohui, the representative of Director Hai.

Seeing them, Wells raised his chest unconsciously.

The translator Xiao Zhang who was sitting behind him clenched his fists even more. His experience in Xibao Town can be said to be unbearable to look back on. Seeing these familiar and unfamiliar faces made the blood in his heart almost boil.

"This time, I won't give you any excuses." Xiao Zhang silently released the prophecy.

And his prophecy came true faster than expected.

Yang Rui clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Aren't you tired? If not, let's go to the WestJet factory and watch and talk."

The exhausted Xiao Zhang tilted his body and nearly fell to the ground. Where is the promised Internaxionel? What about Dead Jack? Why did you suddenly become so talkative?

No, there must be a conspiracy! There must be a trap!

Xiao Zhang looked suspiciously at Yang Rui and the cadres of the Western Union Factory, scrutinizing them like a serial killer.

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