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Scholars in biology and chemistry have basically stayed in the ion channel laboratory, while scholars in physics, mathematics, mechanical industry and other fields have started the expected tour of Beijing under the arrangement of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Somewhat surprisingly, several Swedish administrative officials also remained in the ion channel laboratory.

They have no interest in academic papers and the like, nor do they have the desire to read Yang Rui's papers, but their interest in Yang Rui himself is extremely strong, and there are Swedish administrative officials in the limited corners where they can meet Yang Rui every day.

Ma Qiaoli looked at the officials who had surrounded Yang Rui since lunch, and even sneered and said, "At their level, they also want to borrow Yang Rui to take the position?"

Lancelot's smile was faint, and he said, "Yang Rui always needs a little more nominees. ”

Marjoelli's eyes couldn't help but flicker. It is true that the requirements of these administrative officials are also low, they do not have the need for "recommendation", nor do they have the ability, but they can easily find one or two nominations for Yang Rui. In the future, if Yang Rui wins the Nobel Prize, or other related benefits, it will not be difficult to ask for something in return.

Marjoli showed a disdainful expression and said, "Moth." ”

Lancelot didn't comment, but asked, "Have you found out who it is?"

Knowing that he was asking about the sponsor, Marjoli sighed and said, "It's Houston." ”

"Where the space shuttle was launched?" Rantherot had a rare touch of humor.

Marjoli said helplessly: "It's Houston at Stockholm University." ”

"I don't know. ”

"I didn't know each other before. Marjoli shrugged and said, "But now he is going to be Yang Rui's promoter." ”

The sponsor is not a formal position, but in the scientific research world, it is still recognized.

To put it simply, the relationship between the recommender and the scholar is similar to the relationship between a star agent and a star, which has the meaning of honor and disgrace.

Ma Qiaoli used to be very worried about Yang Rui's strength and development, but now he can't get it, and he is a little unwilling.

Lancelot smiled meaningfully and said, "In this way, Yang Rui went to Sweden for nothing." ”

Marjoelli nodded heavily and said, "It's a smart young man." ”

"It's not just cleverness. Lancelot laughed.

Marjoelli also blushed and said, "It's always easy to be misled by his age." ”

Speaking of this, Marjoli was a little more cautious and said, "You say, Yang Rui's experiments should have been completed by him, right?"

"How?"

Marjoli hesitated for a moment and said, "Will the Chinese government organize manpower and put multiple honors on Yang Rui alone?"

Lancelot pondered for a moment and said, "It can't be said that there is no such possibility at all. Although I do not believe that anyone is willing to give up Nobel Prize-level achievements, there are precedents for giving up the Nobel Prize. What are your thoughts?"

"I can only observe as much as possible, think about it, it is actually difficult for us to confirm this matter in China, so it is also very dangerous to be Yang Rui's recommender. ”

"That's right. Lancelot could sense that Marjoelli couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, but there were no absolutes, and such a situation did not arise before.

The 100-year history of the Nobel Prize is indeed full of strange things.

Marjoelli was somewhat relieved when he thought so.

In the next few days, he still haunted the ion channel laboratory and contacted Yang Rui in many ways.

Even if he can't be a recommender, he is unwilling to give up establishing a relationship with Yang Rui.

The Nobel Prize is something like that, and there is only one major a year, and it is not something that can be encountered every day like Chinese cabbage.

He was lucky to meet Yang Rui this time, and found that he had a good chance of winning the Nobel Prize, so no matter what the problem was, he had to insist on contacting. What does it matter if there is a competitor, in the United States or in Western European countries, his competitors have to be increased tenfold.

Especially after the crystal structure of the G protein-coupled receptor that was muddled on his face, Marjoli would salivate when he looked at Yang Rui.

However, his positive contacts did not make much difference.

Marjoli learned from the experience, changed his strategy without hesitation, and the next morning, he got into the taxi he had made an appointment and went straight to the ion channel laboratory of Peking University.

When he arrived, the breakfast in the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University had just begun, and the master greeted him warmly when he saw the familiar old face.

"I want a biscuit, can I go with honey?" Majoli glanced at the food on the table and chose the safest.

Today's translator is Qin Xiucheng, he got up before dawn, accompanied Marjoli over, still sleepy-eyed, and said to the master simply: "Give him an oil cake and some honey." ”

"Honey with oil cakes? Master Fu sighed twice, and he still had a complete supply.

Qin Xiucheng was too lazy to say, and only said in an official tone: "You should pay attention to the impact when you speak, what should you do if you let the foreign guests hear it, do you still think that we are fighting in class?"

"It meant to be. Besides, people can't understand Chinese. "Master Fu has been in the ion channel laboratory for so long, and he has also seen some foreigners and leaders, and he is not particularly interested in Qin Xiucheng's set.

Qin Xiucheng was suddenly a little unhappy, but he didn't want to say more, and said sullenly: "I want steamed porridge." ”

"Well, please pay the money in the end. The master pointed to the depths of the small cafeteria.

Qin Xiucheng's brows suddenly furrowed.

The master knocked on the iron spoon and said, "We will invite foreign guests, there is no reason to treat them." ”

"Whatever you want. Qin Xiucheng's mind saw Yang Rui's cheap smile, and he suddenly lost his appetite and sat down on the table angrily.

Ma Qiaoli put oil cakes in front of him, soaked them in honey, looked up at Qin Xiucheng, and said, "Mr. Qin, can you sit opposite?"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"I want to look at the table of tofu brains. Ma Qiaoli pointed behind Qin Xiucheng and said, "You blocked me." ”

Qin Xiucheng was a little surprised that he could say the word tofu brain, nodded stupidly, changed his position, and then asked, "Why are you looking at the table of tofu brain?"

"Because Yang Rui often comes to eat tofu brain. Someone replied to Qin Xiucheng's words in English, snapped a plate on the table, and said, "Marjoli, you sat on my table." ”

Qin Xiucheng looked up in surprise, only to see that the person who came was actually Luisa, a female scholar from the group, a young Norwegian lady. She has the typical blonde hair of a Norwegian woman, deep facial features, and a thin, straight nose. In Qin Xiucheng's impression, this is a lady who is knowledgeable and likes to be quiet.

However, Ms. Luisa, who was usually quiet, was full of anger at this time, and said, "Marjoli, do you know that I will sit here every day, so you come early?"

Marjoli's eyes widened and he said, "What do you mean to sit here every day, how would I know." ”

"Then please get out of the way. ”

"Why should I get out of the way. Marjoelli's voice was a little empty.

Luisa laughed twice and said, "You also said that you don't know, you know that Yang Rui will sit next to him when he has a tofu brain, so let's grab this table." ”

"Anyway, I'm here earlier today, so please sit somewhere else. After all, Ma Qiaoli was a little weak-hearted, and said in a low voice: "I have something I want to talk to Mr. Yang Rui about." ”

"Everyone wants to talk to Yang Rui. But Yang Rui only has time to eat, you can try to grab lunch time. Luisa sat down and said, "Please change to another seat, this is my fixed seat." ”

"I'm ......" Ma Qiaoli was a little unsure of what to do, and when he looked up and saw Yang Rui, he hurriedly said: "Here, I'll just say a few words, and then leave." ”

Luisa turned her head and saw Yang Rui coming straight to the tofu brain, she couldn't help pouting, and said, "Give you three minutes, anyway, your waffle eating method is the same as garbage in Yang Rui's eyes." ”

"Huh?" said Marjoli, looking at the pancakes and honey on his plate, a little confused.

"Chinese are very concerned about their food, this is their pride, you insult their food, you insult their country, Yang Rui as long as he sees your plate, he will not give you a good face." Luisa used her newly acquired knowledge of eight hands to strike at Marjooli.

Ma Qiaoli frowned, looked at Qin Xiucheng, and asked, "Is that so?"

"Probably ......" Qin Xiucheng hesitated and didn't know how to answer, so he used may as the beginning of the sentence.

However, without waiting for Qin Xiucheng's May latter sentence to take shape, Marjoli had already made up his mind.

Yang Rui is in front of him, and it must be time to make a choice.

Marjoli grabbed the oil cake bigger than the palm of his hand and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

He ate so fast that Qin Xiucheng didn't have time to stop it at all.

It seems that there is no way to stop it.

In a dozen seconds at most, the huge oil cake was swallowed by Marjoli, and he didn't even chew much.

Qin Xiucheng was dumbfounded, and Luisa even made a throat plugging movement, and said admiringly: "Your technique is so good, don't you want to vomit at all......?"

Small Theatre:

Paternos, who was covered in tattoos, stared blankly at the table in front of him and whispered, "Godfather, I really ...... Well, it really doesn't work. ”

Godfather: Paternos, do you know what the Chinese care about the most?

Paternoth: Godfather, it's their food.

Godfather: That's right, the Chinese care a lot about their food, this is their pride, you insult their food, you insult their country, if you insult their country, can you still learn the essence of PCR?

Paternos: I was wrong, but, godfather, I ...... I don't even eat tripe buns.

Godfather: There's no tripe here.

Paternos: I don't eat offal either.

Godfather: There's no offal here.

Paternos looked at the white water sheep's head, the white water pig's head, and the white buffalo head on the table, and fell into deep despair. The trip to China became even more dreadful.

The godfather said in an encouraging tone: "Paternos, do you remember that you killed the Tydel gang alone?

Paternos: I'm not afraid......

Godfather: Yes, don't be afraid, you have to learn to taste food......

Paternos: Yes......

The Godfather: Eat them......

Paternos with a cry: Godfather...... Can you sprinkle a little salt......

Godfather: Chinese like light tastes.

Paternos held the sheep's head, his eyes widened as he gnawed, and he constantly doubted life: why is this a light taste?