Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

the next day.

Franky, who was full of nine turns, took the lead and rushed to the Westjet factory.

He sat in the middle of the production line with Wells and was in charge of chatting, and the other two Britons were responsible for checking the entire production line and production process.

After a while, the two of them wrote down several pages of notebooks, and they are still collecting them.

Frankie couldn't tell what result he wanted, so taking advantage of the relaxed atmosphere, he took out the new issue of "Nature" that he had prepared with a smile, and said, "Mr. Yang, congratulations on your thesis published in "Nature" Published, at the age of twenty, published articles in the world's best journals, and my colleagues are amazed at your achievement."

Yang Rui took it over with a little surprise, and asked, "Is this going to be published?"

"You don't know?"

"I'm in Xibao Town, and all letters have to be forwarded through Beijing, which may be delayed." Yang Rui just said so. It is more likely that the receiving and dispatching workers in Beijing are also on vacation, and there is a mountain of letters, etc. With the students and teachers going back to pick it up, no one cares where a string of letters in English came from. For the masters in the mailroom of Peking University, they have seen a lot of ghostly characters.

Frankie nodded in confidence, and said with a smile: "So, I did the right thing, well, congratulations again, I am also deeply honored to be the first witnesses of your article. Of course, this It’s not that I understand it, I don’t know what your article is about, but, after all, it’s Nature, so it’s natural that we can’t understand it.”

Speaking, both Frankie and Wells laughed.

At this time, the smiles of the two were still sincere. No matter what the relationship between Zeneca and Huarui was, Zeneca would always welcome scholars like Yang Rui with an open door.

Two top CNS journals are easier said than done. If one CNS-level journal is a stepping stone, two CNS top-level journals are welcome salutes, which are the most powerful proof that success is no fluke.

With these two journals, no matter whether Yang Rui goes to the United States or Europe, he can easily join a first-class laboratory. If he is willing to lower his figure, it is not difficult to join a top laboratory.

As for the conditions that private companies can offer, it is even better. Now is the time when Reagan’s policies are in full swing. Private companies are waving banknotes to recruit people from universities and research institutions. A professor with an annual salary of 30,000 yuan can immediately get 100,000 or even 200,000 US dollars as long as he nods. If it is a top prestigious school like Harvard, there are often a lot of equity and other favorable conditions. In private companies, academics who have made some achievements earn millions of dollars a year, or countless become senior executives of enterprises.

The worship of academics by private companies also reached a peak in the 1980s, especially in the field of biology. The existence of academic backbones is the basis for the existence of a company, and no one dares to take high-end scholars lightly.

During this period, Europe and the United States, especially the United States, made amazing achievements in biotechnology. Looking back 30 years, the main work was completed in the 1980s with the Nobel Prize, and many of them came from private companies.

Yang Rui also smiled from ear to ear, quickly opened the journal, first confirmed the name and content of his paper, and found that it was undoubtedly true, he was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

Before DuPont was about to initiate a lawsuit, the publication of such an article really gave him a lot of confidence.

"Let me take a look first." Yang Rui said, then lowered his head and reread his article.

As a top journal, "Nature" accepts papers and publishes them quickly. Even so, the interval of two or three months is normal. Even in the Internet age, this speed has not actually improved. The only difference is that scholars can upload their own documents through the online platform of the journal,

The relevant rights and interests of the paper were guaranteed at the first time, but it still took a long time to pass the review on the online platform and then publish it in print.

Yang Rui couldn't wait to open "Nature", ignoring other people.

Wang Yuansheng and the factory director who came later took over the reception work. Several Chinese cadres chatted casually with the British through the interpreter, and then curiously asked questions about what "Nature" was.

Frankie didn't hesitate to give Yang Rui a blow.

Anyway, bragging doesn't require money, and idleness is idleness.

The cadres of the Western Union Factory valued the British very much. Although they had resisted vigorously before, they still had a strong aura of foreigners in their hearts.

Now, Franky is seriously bragging for Yang Rui, but it makes everyone feel weird.

Fortunately, Yang Rui finished watching the new issue of "Nature" soon, and Franky boasted that the target was on Yang Rui again.

After a while, two Britons in charge of technical inspections came back.

Franky made a complaint to everyone, and several people got together and started to discuss.

Yang Rui waved his hands with a smile on his face, holding "Nature" in his hands and having fun there.

Duan Hua, Yang Rui's uncle, suddenly felt ashamed for no reason.

How can a nephew who has published a paper in a world-renowned journal show such an expression in front of everyone?

Duan Hua couldn't help pulling Yang Rui back, and forcefully reminded him: "Is there any problem with the British? Why don't you care about it."

"It's okay, how can we not care about it, but we don't need to care about it now." Yang Rui pulled his uncle's arm and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, for a while, when you are busy."

"We saw that the two Englishmen walked around in the workshop and memorized several large pages. What do you think they memorized?"

"It doesn't matter what you remember, the important thing is that our productivity has increased. Our productivity is higher than theirs, and they only have to learn."

"The lawsuit hasn't been clarified yet, who cares about your productivity." Duan Hua was impatient.

Yang Rui was taken aback, smiled, and said, "Do you think there are still lawsuits brought up?"

"Huh?" Duan Hua thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No one mentioned it, but it doesn't mean the lawsuit is over."

"When we have money, the lawsuit will be over." Yang Rui said softly: "Jelikantuo's dividend distribution has a purpose. We have solved the funding problem. They will definitely give up if they see no profit."

Duan Hua said suspiciously: "How do you know?"

"I can't say it." Yang Rui made a solemn statement. He contacted Frankie through Jing Cuncheng, and then through diplomats, which is equivalent to letting Frankie be his informant. Such a secret relationship cannot be easily exposed. Uncle knew that at most he could satisfy his curiosity, and it would be considered ungrateful if it had an adverse effect on Franky.

Duan Hua didn't ask any further questions, just said: "You have to be sure."

"I'm sure." Yang Rui said in his heart: No matter how influential DuPont is, it's impossible for a company to stare at me alone. Under the influence of Zeneca, it is possible to do something conveniently, but if what you do is not only useless, but also If you are damaged, you may not be able to persevere.

A company like this is not the property of a certain person, and even if there is any private transfer of benefits, the amount will not be large. If Zeneca has no losses, it can persist for a while. Now that the WestJet factory has been shut down for more than a month, Yang Rui deeply doubts whether the DuPont supervisor in charge of this matter can find a few million dollars for Zeneca.

Moreover, Yang Rui didn't care.

Big deal, the WestJet factory will continue to produce in its own hands.

And this is obviously not happy for Zeneca.

The bell of "ding ding" rang above everyone's heads.

The workers at the end of the production line became busy, and the team leaders and quality inspectors at the front also moved.

Franky has been here before, raised his head and said: "A new batch of goods has been produced, go and have a look."

A few people moved to the end of the production line, and saw the crystallized coenzyme Q10, which happened to be held out on an aluminum alloy plate.

"The output is good." The British man who worked on technology glanced at the electronics and said, and made a record in his notebook.

Then, another tray of coenzyme Q10 crystals, glowing orange-yellow, was taken out from the end of the production line.

The British was stunned and asked, "Why are there more?"

"With the new technology, the output has increased a lot." Yang Rui came over from the other side and replied casually.

"What craft?" The other party asked naturally.

Yang Rui said: "Catalyst."

"What catalyst?"

Yang Rui laughed: "You are joking."

Frankie coughed hard: "Yang Rui, Hunter means, how did you determine the catalyst?"

"I developed it." Yang Rui accepted the job without hesitation.

"The catalyst you developed? Do you still develop catalysts?" Wells couldn't help asking. Catalysts are quite a professional field. Although it sounds like a catalyst for the production of coenzyme Q10, in fact, catalysts are more chemically related. For technology, although Zeneca is a large company with tens of billions of assets, it has not set foot in the field of catalysts. If there is a related demand, it is usually outsourced.

If Yang Rui hadn't held a copy of "Nature" in his hand, Wells wouldn't have bothered to ask.

Li Zhangzhen stood up at this time and said with a smile: "The property rights of the catalyst developed by Mr. Yang Rui belong to Hong Kong Huarui Company. If Zeneca is interested, we can negotiate later. The key now should be the WestJet factory. "

Franky has long believed in the output value of the WestJet factory, and now he has a reason, so he does not follow Li Zhangzhen's words, but continues to ask: "How is the effect of the catalyst?"

"Twenty percent." Yang Rui replied softly.

"What!" Franky uttered an exclamation, but the tone was from high to low.

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