Supreme Pharmacist System

Chapter 119 Wise Choice

How many young people don't like driving?

Of course Zhou Wen was no exception.

When Zuo Mengmeng drove on a road with relatively few people, it was replaced by Zhou Wenkai.

Although I drove for a while during the test drive two days ago, the leading actor felt the driving experience of the car at that time. As for the driving experience, to be honest, I am a novice after all, and the time is relatively rushed, so I didn't feel much.

Now I can drive my own car as I want.

Stop and go, keep feeling.

I have to say that a good car is a good car. Compared with the driving school's car, it is more than one grade better. It is very easy to drive, especially the automatic transmission. Compared with the driving school's manual transmission, it is a heaven and a world.

When parking and starting, you don't need to think about shifting gears, and you don't need to worry about stalling, just step on the accelerator.

"For a novice like me, the automatic transmission is really good."

Zuo Mengmeng said: "Of course~ Only fools in the city will buy a manual transmission, and it won't save a lot of fuel. When encountering traffic jams, it will be annoying to death."

Shen Xue smiled and said, "You are the smartest."

"It was originally..."

Zhou Wen drove for a while, and then let Shen Xue have a good time.

I originally planned to go back and cook dinner, but I was happy to pick up the car today. After the three of them discussed it, they ate outside.

...

Zhonghai.

Zhang Yin, the deputy director of the Institute of Life Sciences and the chief reviewer of "Cell Research", saw the paper "On the Method of Routine Collection and Extraction of Human Prion Protein" submitted by Zhou Wen when he went to work in the morning.

Zhang Yin's eyes suddenly brightened.

He has been paying attention to Zhou Wen.

Prions, cryptococcus mutans, etc., antibacterial serum, etc., he knows all of these.

He discovered that Zhou Wen, a young man, had an extraordinary talent in biology, and his intuition told him that this young man would become a leader in the field of biology in China in the future.

Zhang Yin carefully read the paper submitted by Zhou Wen, and his brows frowned.

To be honest, this prion paper still has very high research value, but the problem is that the whole paper has a feeling of "rushing".

How should I put it, like a martial arts cheat book, it is artificially divided into "episode two".

Now what he has in his hands is the first episode, no accident, there should be a second episode.

If this paper is put together, it will definitely be published in The Lancet.

But now, the first episode is probably just SCI, and the second episode should be at the level of CNS.

The average person may not know the difference between SCI and CNS.

Let's put it this way, compare all journals in the world to "985/211" universities, but "985/211" also has good and bad.

"SCI" ​​refers to those famous 985/211, such as National People's Congress, Fuda, Zhejiang University, Nanjing University and so on.

And "CNS" is the top among 982 and 211, such as Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Zhang Yin felt that Zhou Wen was "writing papers".

But at the speed of his growth, there is no need to read these meaningless papers. One Lancet is not worth ten SCI papers, and it is almost the same.

Zhang Yin was a little confused.

As for the second author behind, he just ignored it, and those two had mixed experience with Zhou Wen.

Zhang Yin wanted to call Zhou Wen to ask what was going on?

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

Maybe he has his own ideas.

Genius is always unique.

Then Zhang Yin read the paper again.

ten o'clock in the morning.

Jiangzhou University Biological Experiment Building, Office.

Wang Huiyao said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Sun has already called me to inform me, but I don't have time to go there, so the company will send a representative to attend. What about you?"

Zhou Wen, who was holding a teacup on the chair next to him, smiled and said, "I have to attend. I'm leaving this afternoon, just in time to go back for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

It wasn't three or five times that Zhou Wen came to Professor's office, and it was the first time he enjoyed the treatment of drinking tea in the office.

If it were Professor Zou Jianbai from Tongji University, it would be impossible to pour tea for him.

As a "closed disciple", that is the fate of closing the door, and want the teacher to help you "close the door"? Think beautiful.

"En!" Wang Huiyao nodded, and then smiled again: "By the way, I applied for an assistant lecturer in the School of Life Sciences for you. If there is no accident, the school will approve it soon. What do you think?"

"I don't have any objections. Teacher, please look at the arrangement." Zhou Wen smiled all over his face.

Look, how wise the original choice was!

Wang Huiyao is now thinking of him wholeheartedly, even the assistant lecturer has helped him apply.

My dear father is nothing more than that.

"Okay, I'll let you know when I have news later~"

The two chatted for a while, Professor Wang Huiyao left beforehand, and Zhou Wen went to the laboratory.

To his surprise, there were many people in the laboratory, besides Yang Yudong and Gu Hongyun, there were four or five new faces.

Zhou Wen was a little emotional.

Counting it, it has only been less than half a year since he left the laboratory in April, but it made him feel as if he had passed away.

Gu Hongyun, who was sitting there watching TV with his mobile phone in his hand, raised his head when he heard the movement at the door. When he found out that it was Zhou Wen, he was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he said pleasantly, "Ah, the great expert is back."

Following Gu Hongyun's voice, other people in the laboratory all looked over.

Yang Yudong also came over to say hello, "Why are you here?"

"Hehe, I applied for the postgraduate examination of Professor Wang Huiyao."

"That's right, so we are classmates again?"

"It's always been..." Zhou Wen chuckled, "By the way, when did the laboratory become so lively?"

Yang Yudong smiled and said, "You don't know yet..."

After listening to Lin Yang Yudong's explanation, Zhou Wen knew.

It turned out that after his "Gene Modification Technology of Rice Aphids" came out, Jiangdong University paid special attention to it. A smart person like Wang Huiyao must have seized the opportunity to apply for several more research projects and expand the research team.

Not only that, after a series of mysterious operations and publicity, the Department of Biology, which was about to be withdrawn, not only came back to life, but also had a second spring.

Zhou Wen knew about the second half, but he only knew about the former one today.

I have to admire Wang Huiyao's methods.

Of course, it is also a good thing for him.

It just happens to be able to cultivate some professionals with strong hands-on ability...

"That... Mr. Zhou, can I ask you a question, what is the problem with this belt?"

Zhou Wen, who was in a trance, came back to find that a boy was asking him for advice with a strip chart.

"Let me see……"

After having lunch at Jiangdong University, Zhou Wen drove to the laboratory in the Science and Technology Park, and told Zhang Pengfei to go home for a few days and let him take care of the laboratory.

After leaving the laboratory, I got into the car and was about to go back to the testing center when the phone rang in my pocket. I took it out and saw that it was my mother calling.

"Hey, Mom~"

"Hey~ Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Wen laughed straight away. The first thing my mother said on the phone was always asking him if he had eaten, "I've eaten a long time ago. By the way, I'm about to call you. I'll go back in the afternoon."

"Really……"

The mother and son chatted for a while, and Wang Xiuying said, "Xiaowen, let me tell you something. Your aunt's daughter has never found a suitable job after graduating from college. I would like to ask you if you can help her in the future. Looking for a job in Jiangzhou?"

"Which old aunt?"

"you do not know."

Zhou Wen understands, it must be some kind of relative who can't be reached, "Oh ~ then, what major does she study?"

"pharmaceutics."

"Pharmacy..."

"That's right! Her mother said that it is quite similar to your major in college, but she doesn't understand. Her mother is here, why don't you let her tell you?"

Zhou Wen said: "Well, let's talk about it when I go back and meet."

Without knowing the real level of the other party, he can't rush to introduce jobs to the other party.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhou Wen hung up the phone.

...

Because he was a novice, Zhou Wen didn't dare to go on the high speed.

From the national road below, drive 70 yards all the way back to Jiangdu City.

It was only 7:30 when I got home, just in time for dinner.

Seeing Zhou Wen come back in a luxurious Q7, the Zhou family was naturally surprised.

After Zhou Wen gave a brief explanation, Zhou Yong happily went to buy a big whip and cannon, and came back with a "crackling" sound.

Naturally, the neighbors rushed over after hearing the sound.

Needless to say a lot of excitement...

At 10:30 in the morning of the next day, the cooperation signing ceremony was grandly held in the large meeting room of Jiangdu Guomao Hotel.

There were as many as 300 journalists and representatives of fellow pharmaceutical companies present.

The scene was full of people and flashing lights.

There are as many as eleven seats on the rostrum alone.

Originally, there was Zhou Wen's seat, but he is already a high-profile person, so he didn't go to the rostrum today, but sat in the guest seat in the front row.

Zhao Yixin, the host and deputy general manager of Nongyang Chemical Group, said enthusiastically: "Here I solemnly announce that the signing ceremony for the establishment of Tianhong Gene Medicine Co., Ltd. has officially begun!"

"Papa..."

There was thunderous applause in the large meeting room.

Today's signing ceremony is just a formality, the formal signing has been completed.

After the symbolic exchange of the bright red contract book, Gao Han, president of Nongyang Chemical Group, delivered a speech.

The people in the audience are either representatives of manufacturers with interests, or reporters who have been paid for errands, so everyone is very face-saving. Applause should be applauded, and the questions for the questioning session have been prepared long ago.

Including the publicity draft for the news going back, it was also prepared early.

Of course, for outsiders who don't know it, it's quite bluffing at first.

After an hour of cutscenes, it happened to be lunch time.

A sumptuous lunch is prepared in the hotel.

Zhou Wen followed the crowd and walked outside. Just as he reached the door, the phone rang in his pocket.

I took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who is it?"

A timid voice came from the phone, "You are Zhou Wen's cousin, and I am Tang Xin."

"Oh~ it's you, hello, hello."

"Well... I'm outside the Guomao Hotel, where are you?"

"Are you there? Then wait a moment in the rest area downstairs. I'll be right there."

Zhou Wen also didn't go to dinner with the big troops. Although this kind of banquet has a lot of tricks, it's just a show project to be honest. It really doesn't necessarily catch up with the small roadside restaurant. It's better to go to the restaurant to cook two small dishes and eat.

Just when Sun Ronghai came over, Zhou Wen explained to him, and then went downstairs...

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ps: Sorry, please...

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