Mizuki University.

Vice President, Office of the Information Technology Research Institute.

Pan Weikang looked at the proud disciple and Fang Chen in front of him and fell into silence.

Fang Chen and Zheng Bao's intentions, he is now clear and clear.

Zheng Bao rubbed his hands, his face was nervous, as if he was waiting for the final judgment of fate.

Seeing this, Fang Chen decided to take the initiative and said directly: "Dean Pan, I think this can actually be regarded as a school-enterprise cooperation, our company will contribute funds, and the institute will produce people, and the ownership of the technology will belong to the enterprise at that time, but the school can get a certain remuneration and the corresponding copyright, which can be regarded as a response to the call of the central government, combining production, education and research." ”

Fang Chen's words are actually very simple, he pays for it, Pan Weikang pays for it, and everyone works together to engage in scientific research, as for the research results, the benefits belong to him, and the name belongs to Pan Weikang.

He thinks that this should be appropriate, for most researchers, the practical application of scientific research results is not important, and a lot of research results are not actually transformed into actual products for various reasons.

For them, after the research is completed, the paper is published, and at most peer experts sit together for a seminar, then the scientific research project can come to a successful conclusion.

Of course, it is unrealistic and impossible to say that it is mandatory for scientific researchers to transform their results into reality, and it is even more impossible, Hawking is studying black holes, but no one said that black holes must be created.

And Fang Chen has already made it very clear in his words, as long as Pan Weikang is willing to release people, he can give additional compensation.

Of course, the person from Pan Weikang must be Zheng Baoyong.

It is equivalent to letting Zheng Bao work for Fang Chen in the name of engaging in scientific research and projects.

In this way, Zheng Baoyong can continue his studies and work for Fang Chen, and Pan Weikang can also get the harvest of fame and fortune, which is killing three birds with one stone.

In the previous life, Huawei did just that.

As for whether it will lead to the postponement of doctoral graduation, Zheng Baoyong doesn't care, and he is fortunate to graduate.

But who knows, Pan Weikang glanced at Fang Chen and shook his head, "Mr. Fang, in fact, this is not important, what I am curious about now is, why are you willing to pay 800,000 yuan per year to Baoyong?"

Fang Chen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Pan Weikang to ask such a question.

He felt that although the annual salary of 800,000 yuan was a lot, it should not be anything to Pan Weikang, the vice president of the Shuimu Information Technology Research Institute.

People like this have the title of professor, doctoral supervisor, enjoy the allowance of the Government Council, and some can even be rated as members of the academic department, and they can enjoy a very high level of treatment like officials in Huaxia, or they themselves are scientific researchers with a level.

Although the current scientific research funds are not as sufficient as those of later generations, he thinks that for a vice president like Pan Weikang, it should not be difficult to get millions or even tens of millions of scientific research funds from the Academy of Sciences, from the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications, including some enterprises like Yanjing Cable Power Plant, every year.

It can be said that, materially, these well-known scholars should have received the greatest satisfaction.

Even he is ready to pay millions of so-called scientific research funds for Zheng Baoyong.

Of course, he just prepared like this, in fact, it shouldn't be needed so much, if it really takes a few million to poach Zheng Baoyong, then how did Huawei do it in his previous life?

killed Huawei at that time, and Huawei couldn't take out millions.

And Fang Chen really can't figure out, the first point Pan Weikang cares about is why the annual salary of 800,000 yuan.

"Probably because I think Zheng Baoyong is worth the money. Fang Chen gave an ambiguous, cliché, panacea-like statement.

But who knew that Pan Weikang's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly became interested, "As a big entrepreneur, I want to ask you, do you think that scientific researchers should be rewarded with such a generous reward if they can create a huge amount of wealth?"

Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded, "I think it should be like this." ”

Pan Weikang's interest seemed to be stronger, and he continued to ask: "But Mr. Fang, you don't think that even if Bao is a talent, but at the current salary level, you actually give him a thousand yuan, or even two thousand yuan, which is enough to attract and satisfy him, after all, this is already two or three times higher than the salary of ordinary scientific researchers, but why are you still willing to give 800,000 yuan, such a salary that far exceeds the normal remuneration?"

Zheng Bao looked at the ceiling speechlessly, did he say that about his students?

What does it mean to be a talent?

He's obviously a talent, okay!

Fang Chen scratched his neck, he was a little impatient, he felt that this Pan Weikang should not be a professor of information and communication engineering, but a professor of humanities and social sciences.

Why does he pay such a high salary, is this something that a science and engineering professor should be concerned about?

But Zheng Baoyong is still in the hands of others, Fang Chen can only say patiently: "Dean Pan, I think what you said is wrong, I think intellectual talents need to be respected, I think only by providing a high remuneration for intellectual talents, to meet the needs of his life and the necessary scientific research conditions, he can fully exert his wisdom and learning, and make corresponding contributions to the country, society, and the people." ”

"A scientific researcher who needs to live for firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea all day long, for a 30-square-meter home, how to live in a family of four, or even a family of five, I think they are not good at scientific research, or that great scientists who can still make great scientific research results under such conditions are not what I need. ”

"What I need is just a mediocre scientific research and technical person who can be diligent, step by step, and under the right conditions, to make due results. ”

The communications industry, or the vast majority of science and technology, does not rely on the short-lived fad of so-called genius, or leapfrog progress.

They rely on some scientific researchers like worker bees, relying on them bit by bit to add bricks and tiles to the cause of science, and it is precisely because of this bit by bit, the overall look, insignificant progress, which has cast the great castle of modern science and technology!

The aura will always belong to a few, but this world is made up of most ordinary people.

"Bang! bang!"

Suddenly, Pan Weikang actually applauded Fang Chen.

Fang Chen looked at Pan Weikang with a confused expression, what did he say very well?

As for this kind of cheering?

Or did he say something that touched Poon's heartstrings and resonated?

It seemed that Pan Weikang was really moved by Fang Chen's words, he suddenly stood up, his face flushed, he was extremely serious to Fang Chen, and even said a little impassionedly: "Mr. Fang, to be honest, I feel a little sad about this era, or I feel sad for the status of scientific researchers now, and even sad for Huaxia. ”

The confusion on Fang Chen's face became even thicker, what did he say?

Why did it cause Pan Weikang to feel such emotion and even indignation?

And he didn't mention anything about feeling sad about society, right?

As for opening the topic so big?

This has brought the topic to the height of Huaxia!

Really, the more he looks at Pan Weikang now, the more he thinks that this should be a professor of personal humanities and social sciences, or simply a professor of sociology and philosophy.

"This era is an era that is extremely unfriendly to intellectuals, people blindly chase money, disdain knowledge, call intellectuals stinky old nine, and say that those who build missiles are not as good as selling tea and eggs, and those who hold scalpels are not as good as razors!"

"But the sad thing is that this is true, and what is even more sad is that it is not uncommon for professors to sell baked cakes, doctors to set up stalls, and experts to pedal three wheels!" Pan Weikang said loudly with boiling blood.

"I sometimes wonder to myself, what are we who have worked hard to do scientific research for? If our value is not as good as that of a tea egg seller, what is the point of us studying hard and studying hard for decades?" Pan Weikang asked in a loud voice.

Fang Chen's expression became more and more serious, he probably knew a little bit about the reason for Pan Weikang's strange actions and words before.

In fact, this all points to one word, the brain-body is upside down.

This is a new word that has emerged in recent years, it is said that mental work is generally complex labor, and physical labor is generally simple labor, mental labor can create higher value than physical labor in the same working time, create higher social wealth for the society, and make greater contributions to the society.

However, under the planned economy, there is no distinction between the different values of mental labor and manual labor, and the blind pursuit of formal equality of laborers leads to the fact that the remuneration of mental labor is not higher than that of manual labor, or even lower than that of manual labor.

His neighbor's two children are a good example, the second child started working after graduating from junior high school, and the eldest didn't work until he finished college, and both of them are in the same factory.

At that time, the salary of the eldest as an undergraduate graduate was 62 yuan, and the second child participated in the work for seven years, and set a fourth-level worker, the salary was 77 yuan, according to the situation at that time, the salary of the eldest in his life will not be higher than that of the second.

Because it is just a few years less than the second child to go to school, it is just a few years of salary, if the salary is lower than the second child for the rest of his life, then it is impossible to say.

In this way, people can't help but wonder, what is the point of most of them going to school for a few years?

It can be said that at this time, the income of young and middle-aged intellectuals was generally lower than that of workers of the same age, and among them, teachers were the least paid. A teacher's salary is difficult to feed a family,

Fang Chen still remembers that the newspaper calculated an account at that time, saying that an egg costs one and a half cents and sells for four cents, and if you can sell 100 tea eggs a day, then the monthly income from selling tea eggs is 750 yuan, and the monthly salary of scientists engaged in missile and atomic bomb research is only 400 yuan at most.

At that time, even Yang Le, a mathematician with a reputation outside China, had to pick small ones to buy watermelons, and Lu Yao, a great writer who wrote "Ordinary World" and "Life", only ate two steamed buns and one green onion for lunch in order to save money.

"A country and nation that do not respect knowledge and intellectuals has no future and no future!" Pan Weikang said categorically.

Speaking of this, Pan Weikang suddenly glanced at Fang Chen deeply, and then said slowly: "But I now see hope from Mr. Fang. ”