Chapter 1035: Pragmatism

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Half an hour of reporting time, compared to Qiao Gong's busyness, is really very extravagant, and it is also the 863 plan is too important to be so.

Of course, compared with projects such as the "Five-Year Plan", the 863 project is much thinner, but the courage of the 863 plan for 15 years at a time is still exciting.

"What can you do by reading" - Yang Rui inexplicably appeared in his heart many common anti-intellectual questions in later generations, and he silently replied at this time, reading can make a person not so, and he can't sink into his subordinates.

Raising his head again, looking at Academician Zhu who was walking in front of him, Yang Rui added: He can also master a variety of means of complaining.

When he was a child, when he read historical stories, Yang Rui looked down on those traitors who complained to the emperor, and the so-called traitors were naturally bad people.

Now that I think about it, suing is really an art.

Those who can kill a good person with a small thing, how clever you say, how long do you have to prepare, how long do you have to practice!

If you succeed in suing once, you will get an experience, how many times do you say you have to grab the head to have the rank of Academician Zhu?

Yang Rui walked behind Academician Zhu, his eyes full of admiration.

Look at others, academic work is good, political level is not bad, not only has the ability to manage a country-scale high-tech research program, but also can sue the wind and water, not only can take care of the juniors, but also snatch the head without a trace, but Yang Rui has to thank others.

Lu Yushan and Qiao Gong are naturally incomparable, and the Yang family and the Lu family are not comparable.

Academician Zhu made a mockery, and casually killed and threw it on the head of the Lu family, and while snatching the head, he also pulled the hatred over, Yang Rui output behind his back, and the security rose by an unknown notch.

"Yang Rui, is there anything going on at noon?" Academician Zhu, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted, startling Yang Rui.

"It should be fine. Yang Rui looked at the head dog in front of him with a little emptiness, not knowing what he meant.

"It's okay to go to my house for dinner, don't go back today. "Academician Zhu's words are easy to think of unspoken rules.

Yang Rui's thinking drifted too far, so he quickly pulled it back, saw that there was no one on either side, and whispered: "You're afraid that I will be retaliated against." Probably not, right?"

"Normally, no. Academician Zhu said and blinked, but said: "Isn't our work a success from a 1 in 10,000 possibility?"

Standing in the courtyard of Fuyou Street, Yang Rui couldn't help but be awe-struck.

Zhu's house is not far away.

From west to east, after the north wall of the Forbidden City, take two intersections, turn from the East Fourth Street, and arrive at the place, an ordinary courtyard, counting the area of the courtyard, that is, more than 100 less than 200 square meters, the hall house that has not been modernized, is even more dim.

The furniture and appliances in the yard are not old, but they are the average level of the 80s - in fact, from Yang Rui's point of view, they are old.

Standing in this set of courtyards that may be worth 40 or 50 million yuan in later generations, and if you don't get it right, you will have more than 100 million yuan, looking at the furniture and household appliances with a total value of no more than 2,000 yuan, Yang Rui actually had an inexplicable sense of joy.

Academician Zhu was a little confused by Yang Rui's careful observation, and said casually: "The courtyard built a building last year, and said that he wanted to give me a set, but my lover didn't want to be too far away from the art museum, so he didn't ask for it." Let's sit in the yard, the sun is good today, let's bask in the sun and drink tea. ā€

"Don't you have to go back to preside over the work?" Yang Rui was a little surprised, but he saw how busy Academician Zhu was.

Academician Zhu shook his head with a smile and said, "Who knows what is going on on Qiao Gong's side, I won't go today, and let them exercise by themselves, if I stay in the courtyard in every detail, where will others have the opportunity to take the lead." ā€

Yang Rui smiled in surprise, and then said curiously: "You are a person who often goes abroad, why don't you have a few electrical appliances at home?"

"Yes, the washing machine is Sanyo's, it works very well. Placed in the kitchen. My lover is an artist, and it is not okay to wash clothes every day and get rough hands. Academician Zhu is also willing to chat with Yang Rui.

Yang Rui was a little puzzled: "Just a washing machine?"

"Yes. ā€

"What about the remaining tickets you have every time you go abroad?" Before the 80s, Chinese would find a way to save their daily allowance and buy a large or small item to go home. After 80 years, there are corresponding coupons, and people who go abroad can return to China and then use foreign exchange or a part of the renminbi to buy electrical appliances and other goods at the airport or special stores, which are not accessible to ordinary people, making the study abroad a more valuable benefit.

And acquaintances with scholars like Academician Zhu, whether it is an investigation arranged by China or an investigation invited from abroad, can be said to be an endless stream, if the tickets in his hand are accumulated, let alone equip his own family, it is no problem to equip a few children by the way.

Academician Zhu glanced at Yang Rui with a smile and said, "What do you think I should do with these tickets?"

Yang Rui looked around hesitantly, and asked hesitantly, "Did you give it to your son?"

Academician Zhu laughed out loud and said, "When my son got married, I gave them a TV, and now they have also bought a washing machine, and their life is good." My ticket, however, played a bigger role. ā€

"You're not going to donate to the country, are you? Yang Rui was very suspicious that this was a pure proletarian revolutionary.

Academician Zhu laughed and shook his head again and again: "How is it possible, how is it possible." ā€

Yang Rui was immediately relieved, and sure enough, such a neat old academician who grabbed people's heads should have a bit of realism.

However, he still underestimated Academician Zhu's spirit of realism.

I only heard Academician Zhu say mysteriously: "Yang Rui, have you found that the conditions of our institute are a little better than those of the same grade research institute?"

Yang Rui blinked and said, "I don't know what the conditions of other hospitals should be." ā€

"In short, it's not as good as ours. Academician Zhu laughed twice and said in a low voice: "Guess why?"

The topic went on linearly, and Yang Rui naturally guessed the reason, but he couldn't help but look at Academician Zhu with a strange expression, and said, "You gave away the ticket to go abroad and come back?"

Syllable!

Academician Zhu patted his thigh, pointed at Yang Rui, and said, "Smart." ā€

Yang Rui smiled bitterly, who can't guess this.

Academician Zhu was very proud, and said with an expression of imparting skills: "Don't you think that gift-giving is a trivial matter, it has accumulated over time, but it's amazing, where are those who were parallel to our research institute back then? One ticket, you can change one more instrument, build two more dormitories, why not? Right, right? If our equipment is good, we can grab better projects, just like ......"

"Snowball. Yang Rui said it for him.

Academician Zhu nodded again and again, even more proud, and said: "Not only me, but also a few people in our hospital who often go abroad, all of them have been discussed, and everyone works together, and nothing can be done." Moreover, this is also conducive to balancing the contradictions in the institute, if you go abroad for investigation, you can, for electrical appliances you don't have to, so that researchers who really need it can see foreign research and development. ā€

Yang Rui can actually understand this "pragmatic" style very well, and most of the Chinese, especially the Chinese after the reform and opening up, have it

"Pragmatism" thinking. However, looking at the Chinese furniture in the hall not far away, as well as the black-and-white TV that is far from average, Yang Rui can't help but be a little silent.

Obviously, Academician Zhu's "pragmatism" is very limited, but this is difficult for later generations of Chinese to achieve.

Academician Zhu saw that Yang Rui didn't speak for a long time, thinking that he didn't agree with it, and couldn't help but persuade: "Yang Rui, you are still young, you are not willing to say compliments, you are not willing to treat and give gifts, and it is normal to welcome and send off, but if you want to do a good job in scientific research, it is not enough to just stay in the laboratory." Of course, I don't want to learn from you like me, our generation has our practices, and your generation should also have your practices, but even in Yan'an, handing cigarettes is allowed, right......"

Yang Rui couldn't laugh or cry at what he said, and said, "Commissioner Zhu, I understand what you mean." ā€

"It's good to understand, it's good to understand. Academician Zhu saw that Yang Rui really understood, and leaned back on the back of the chair with a smile, the warm sun shone brightly, and after a while, he actually snored.

Yang Rui took off his coat and gently covered Academician Zhu's body, looking at it from top to bottom, at this moment, he realized that Academician Zhu was already a dying old man.

If he wants, with the achievements of Academician Zhu, he can easily get a tenured teaching position in a foreign university, or, even in China, Zhu Ming can choose an easier job.

However, he still chose to continue working, and in the busiest position, with a weakened body, he worked eighty or ninety hours a week, or even 100 hours, in addition to this, he had to give gifts and flatters in his twilight years......

Lu Shou's generation, damn it!

…… (To be continued.) )