Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Foreigners in the early 1980s belonged to giant pandas in China, and they looked like cash cows falling from the sky. Almost no one disliked them, so that their sharp teeth and omnivorous characteristics were easily recognized by others. I ignored it.

In southern cities with more foreign economic and trade activities, foreigners will at least be treated differently. But in Hedong Province, as long as they have the ability to come here, they have more or less background.

The cadres of the provincial, municipal and county education bureaus standing in the laboratory at the moment don't know what kind of company Zeneca is, but they know China Pharmaceutical Foreign Trade Corporation.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know about Sinopharm’s foreign trade. For local officials in the 1980s, if you saw the word “China” hanging in front of a state-owned enterprise, just laugh. They were at least ministerial-level rich units.

Foreign companies that can cooperate with it have to go through the embassy anyway.

The so-called diplomacy is no small matter. These cadres who have been tired for a day consciously hold their heads high and strive to leave the best Chinese impression on foreigners.

Franky didn't even look at them. He pointed to the draft of the coenzyme Q10 yield curve on the desktop and asked the translator, "Can you show me that?"

Lu Chengcai nodded, looked around, made a request to Jiang De, and asked for his work permit back by the way.

Jiang De nodded guiltily and went to get it. He just saw it on his work permit. He is already a deputy director at a young age, and he can speak English. He doesn't look like an ordinary person at all.

Yang Rui's ears were pricked up. Hearing Franky's request and seeing Jiang De's actions, Yang Rui put away the draft first, showing a puzzled expression, and asked, "What is this for?"

"This classmate, Mr. Franky wants to see the paper you are holding." Lu Chengcai didn't take it seriously, and smiled.

Yang Rui shook his head: "This is a draft, not paper."

Lu Chengcai explained to Frank in a low voice, then turned his head and said, "Mr. Frank is very curious about your draft..."

"Is the Yang Rui he is looking for Yang Rui from Xibao Middle School?" Yang Rui stopped his head and asked, and continued to put away his draft. Show this stuff to foreigners, and they can't do anything about it, but it's some valid data after all, so it's okay to not reveal it or not.

The translator Lu Chengcai paused, nodded and said, "Yes, do you know him?"

"If it's Yang Rui from Xibao Middle School, it should be me." Yang Rui chuckled.

Lu Chengcai couldn't help looking at Jiang De.

Among all the people present, his status seemed to be the highest.

Jiang De nodded helplessly, and said, "This is student Yang Rui."

Ding Yaqin even pulled a cameraman, eyes full of excitement. This is much more interesting than simply reprinting the newsletter.

Lu Chengcai hastily introduced Yang Rui to Franky, a fat and round white man.

Yang Rui was a little funny listening to his east-style English, but he didn't show it. His spoken English may not be very good, so let's just listen.

In a few seconds, Franky introduced himself, followed by Lu Chengcai's translation.

Yang Rui waved his hand and said carelessly: "Just tell me what you want to do. I'm not interested in Zeneca or something."

Naturally, he knew about Zeneca, a cross-border British company, which was already one of the large pharmaceutical companies in the 1980s. Later, in the wave of company mergers in the late 1990s, it merged with the Swedish company Astra and became It became a brand new AstraZeneca, or AstraZeneca, one of the more successful mergers.

They are all global pharmaceutical companies with broad tentacles and businesses, and are the favorite type of small and medium-sized biopharmaceutical companies.

Yang Rui became interested when he heard the name, and now he is just making a fuss about it.

At least this chubby man came from Pingjiang, and after walking for a day, he wouldn't just walk away with a single word.

Others looked at Yang Rui with expressions of "Sure enough, he is a student".

Obviously, Lu Chengcai has never seen such a "relaxed" guy, and first said in Chinese: "Zeneca is a world-renowned pharmaceutical company, and Mr. Franky is an important member of the inspection team. China Pharmaceutical Foreign Trade Corporation attaches great importance to it." Cooperation with Zeneca. Therefore, please cooperate with Yang Rui as much as possible."

Yang Rui said in his heart, "Your cooperation has nothing to do with me", and then asked, "What do you want me to cooperate with?"

"Foreign affairs work is specific and trivial. Under the premise of not violating party discipline and state laws, please ask Yang to meet the requirements of foreign guests as much as possible." Lu Chengcai felt that the efforts were not enough. He looked around and asked, "Where are the leaders of your school?"

"Not here."

"Which one of the teachers here is the teacher of the school?" Lu Chengcai raised his voice and asked again.

The onlookers looked at each other left and right, and their actions were surprisingly consistent, but no one answered.

Lu Chengcai had never seen a school cadre who did not accompany the leaders to visit, so he couldn't understand, and asked, "Where are all the teachers in the school?"

"There are other leaders visiting, and they accompanied them." Yang Rui gave a reason casually.

Lu Chengcai hurriedly asked, "Which other leaders are visiting?"

Seeing Lu Chengcai's appearance, Jiang De knew he had misunderstood, coughed dryly, and said, "A few cadres from the Municipal Education Bureau and County Education Bureau are inspecting the school."

Lu Chengcai let out an "oh", turned around, and asked, "Students, can you please go out and find the leaders of your school? It is best to be responsible comrades."

He didn't really want to talk directly with Yang Rui. This person obviously didn't understand the importance of foreign affairs work, so it was probably difficult to talk about it.

Leading cadres with names and surnames are different, and it will be more convenient to communicate at that time. Moreover, the school's leaders naturally have influence on students like Yang Rui.

Cao Baoming hummed and lowered his head, he didn't want to hear it, and was oppressed by the environment.

Liu Shan, the squad leader, said quickly: "The leader is very busy, we can't find it."

Lu Chengcai was dumbfounded, and thought to himself: Why are all the students in this school like this?

A young cadre wearing glasses raised his hand and stood up, saying: "I seem to see them going to the dormitory area, let me go find them."

"Excuse me." Lu Chengcai hurriedly replied.

Seeing this, Yang Rui felt that it was better not to let the principal get involved. He and Frankie, a round white fat man, smiled at each other, and said simply in English: "Mr. Frankie, are you looking for me because of the paper I published on the Internet?"

Apart from this matter, it is impossible for Yang Rui to be attracted by the foreigner's pharmaceutical company.

Frankie habitually wanted to wait for the translation, and immediately reacted, nodded again and again, and said in English: "Yes, I noticed that you published an article claiming that it can increase the production rate of coenzyme q10. You were just now Are you doing repeated experiments?"

"Yes, because of the experimental conditions, 82 grams of coenzyme Q10 crystals were extracted from 600 milliliters of the suspension. Does Zeneca want this technology?"

"Would you like to sell?"

"It depends on the price and purchase method offered by Zeneca."

When Yang Rui mentioned this place, Lu Chengcai realized that these two chatted by themselves?

Although it is not to say that foreigners cannot chat with ordinary Chinese, but in most places in China, when people meet foreigners, it is still like watching a circus.

Those who just rushed up and chatted should be regarded as brats.

The problem is, the average bear kid can't speak English.

Besides, what were they talking about? Sell ​​technology? Technology cannot be sold casually.

Lu Chengcai thought again, Yang Rui wrote the thesis in English, so it's not surprising that he can speak English...

Only Lu Cheng could understand, but others couldn't. This time, even Ding Yaqin couldn't stop scanning Yang Rui with curious eyes.

From a reporter's point of view, being handsome is one thing, being able to speak English is another, and being able to chat with foreigners is more like a standard for breaking through the sky. Don't you see that in the movies at this time, the most common and simple way to show the protagonist's high education is to let the protagonist speak a foreign language?

"Student Yang Rui, you can't sell technology to foreign parties without permission." Lu Chengcai stopped Yang Rui as soon as possible, and whispered in Chinese: "Where did you get the technology from?"

In the early 1980s, there was still a social ethos of catching spies, and the vigilance of the people was actually very good. Yang Rui smiled happily: "I designed an experiment that can increase the production of coenzyme q10. Foreigners are interested. Isn't he here for this purpose?"

Lu Chengcai was at a loss for words, and said, "I found him according to his contact list."

"He came here to buy technology. Since you said you can't sell it, then you can tell him. Forget it, let me explain." As soon as Yang Rui finished speaking, he explained to the chubby man in English crackling.

Frankie was anxious when he heard that. After he came to China, he often encountered technologies that were not allowed to be sold. The problem is, I have traveled so far, and then I said that I can’t sell it? Isn't this a waste of effort? Without Yang Rui adding oil and vinegar, Frankie started crackling at Lu Chengcai.

Lu Chengcai was disheartened, and after explaining for two minutes, he finally got out and said exhaustedly: "Student Yang, don't be so anxious. I'm not saying that selling technology is absolutely not allowed, but if you want to sell technology, you have to go through the relevant department."

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry." Yang Rui didn't even bother to ask who the relevant department was, and told Franky again in English, and the latter naturally kept asking while wiping his sweat.

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