Lao Fang sat at another table, watching Yang Rui eat breakfast "presumptuously", and always felt that it was a provocation to himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, provocation!

Lao Fang consciously is also a mountain in the domestic academic community, not to mention who is pressed, at least he will not be pressed by others. In the past, a young man like Yang Rui had a slightly bad attitude, and he drank it casually.

However, looking at Yang Rui's appearance at this time, the way he threw off his cheeks to eat and drink, did he seem to have the slightest respect?

Even Professor Cai didn't dare to do this in front of him.

Besides, isn't it just a fried dough and soy milk, is it so delicious?

The old man grabbed the chair with his hand and made a creaking sound, for his age, it was already extraordinary to be able to burst out with such a big hand.

"Professor Yang, how do you feel that you eat fritters more deliciously than we eat? The two middle-aged people who had just entered the door watched Yang Rui stuff the last mouthful of fritters into his mouth and immediately sat down.

"The fritters are freshly fried. Yang Rui saw at a glance that the other party was a reporter, so he simply replied.

It was Lao Li behind the kitchen counter who gave a disdainful smile to the two middle-aged people. He prides himself on being a righteous man, and after receiving two packs of good cigarettes from Yang Rui, he naturally can't let Yang Rui suffer, and the noodles used to fry fritters are different from others, and they are made of specially selected high-gluten flour.

Low-gluten flour is used for cakes, and high-gluten flour is used for fried dough sticks, which is the most basic classification of flour.

However, today's ordinary people do not have such a concept, at this time, the flour is still classified by origin and clarity, Shaanxi's special one flour and two powder, or Baoji's first-class flour and second-class flour, and that's it.

Most people eat the flour at the door of their homes, not to mention the inter-provincial, cross-city flour is less, that is, the conditions in the capital are good, so there are a variety of choices.

Lao Li was also sent to a special school for training, and only then did he know that flour is very particular.

The fried fritters for Yang Rui this time are bought from the guest house, and the extra high gluten flour for the leaders is not only good in production technology, but also the durum wheat imported from the Soviet Union, with high protein content, more gluten, and a large draft.

In fact, at present, what is done in China is basically to use all-purpose flour, and it is no problem to use all-purpose flour for fritters.

However, everything is afraid of layering. It's just the difference between medium gluten flour and high gluten flour, but it's not significant, and the imported extra high gluten flour is not much stronger, but Lao Li added a little duck egg white to the noodles, which further improved the crispiness.

Coupled with unhealthy old oil, the taste is improved again.

Not to mention that the chefs of state-owned enterprises have a trick, Lao Li is far inferior to Yu Xianyao in terms of cooking skills, and even worse than Yu Xianyao's apprentices, but he has been making breakfast for more than 20 years, but he is not inferior to anyone in terms of one point.

Yang Rui really eats deliciously.

Others watched with a straight swallow.

The reporter who asked Yang Rui couldn't wait to take a picture of Yang Rui's current image. As for what it can be used for, he hasn't figured it out yet, but he thinks he can get a few pages.

Without waiting for him to reveal his identity and take out his camera, Yang Rui finished eating the extra fritters.

The middle-aged reporter was worried about Yang Rui leaving, and hurriedly said: "Director Yang, I happened to hear you talking just now, it seems that you are talking about funding, right?"

Yang Rui waved his hand and did not answer his question. He is very careful when he speaks now, when he told Lao Fang just now, he said 2,000 instead of 20 million, and when he talked about 20 million, there were negative words in front of him.

His caution was completely cultivated by the scientific research environment of later generations, and by the time he was in graduate school, scientific research funding was already a very sensitive and complex issue, but now people talk about it very casually.

Even so, Yang Rui didn't want outsiders to know that he was involved in the early allocation of funds, and he still divided two-thirds of it in one go.

The so-called circle is nothing more than this, two years ago, under the leadership of Professor Cai, Yang Rui stepped on the edge of the circle, and he had to accept the review of the committee in order to get hundreds of thousands of yuan in funding. Now, Yang Rui not only bypassed the committee, but also agreed with others on the amount of funds before the funds were released.

At present, there is no scholar in China who can control the allocation of funds with one hand, but Yang Rui has taken this step, which is half a step away.

Seeing that Yang Rui didn't want to talk about funding, the middle-aged reporter didn't ask, so he smiled and said, "Professor Yang, introduce yourself, contemptible Deng Tairan, this is Zhou Baoxiong, we are all reporters from People's Daily." ”

As soon as the word "People's Daily" came out, half of the restaurant was quiet.

Everyone present knows that regardless of whether there are four or five major newspapers in China, the People's Daily is several hundred heads higher than other newspapers.

Two reporters were dispatched, and it was also a bit of a specification.

Yang Rui also sat up straight, pondering, "I didn't expect it." ”

When he was still posting small advertisements everywhere, Yang Rui once made a grand wish to be featured in the "People's Daily", of course, at that time, he was thinking of the strongest tutor on the front page, but he was not the current scholar.

Maybe it's more difficult for the name of the strongest tutor to be on the People's Daily.

Yang Rui couldn't help but be a little distracted.

"Professor Yang. Deng Tairan called out and said, "We want to ask a few questions, where do you think it is more convenient?"

"Here it is. Yang Rui didn't mean to get up.

Deng Tairan didn't expect Yang Rui to avoid others, look left and right, and didn't say much, so he said according to the requirements of the interview outline: "What do you think of the Nobel Prize, and how likely do you think you are to win the Nobel Prize." ”

Asking two questions at a time is a taboo during the interview, which is equivalent to giving the interviewee the possibility of avoiding the truth and making it virtual.

However, it is also possible that Deng Tairan's protection of Yang Rui allowed him to have a choice when answering questions.

Yang Rui made a judgment and said: "Before the dust settles, I can only say that I am very confident in the Nobel Prize. ”

This is a very common answer, Deng Tairan casually took a note, and then said: "If you won the Nobel Prize, what would you do?"

"If I win the Nobel Prize?" Yang Rui muttered to himself, smiling: "If I win the Nobel Prize, I will promote the world's biological research to China." ”

This answer was unexpected by Deng Tairan, he suddenly became energetic and asked, "What do you say?"

"At present, China does not have the world's top biology laboratory, and even in the whole of Asia, the top biology laboratory is still a dream, with administrative power, or normal economic flow, to create a top biology laboratory, it is very difficult, but the Nobel Prize is rare in the world, with the power to create a top research institute, if I win the Nobel Prize, I will promote the construction of a world-class biology laboratory, and make it a symbol of Asian biology...... Half of Yang Rui's words were for Chinese and half for foreigners, but most of them were for Chinese.

The scholars sitting in the cafeteria were even more stunned when they listened.

Lao Fang said faintly: "Even if it is 20 million yuan, it is impossible to build a top-notch biology laboratory." ”

Yang Rui smiled: "It is almost the same for civil construction and short-term labor wages, and I also believe in the ability of the Nobel Prize to attract and gather funds." If you win the Nobel Prize, it is not a pipe dream to be the world's top biology laboratory. ”

"20 million yuan for civil engineering and labor?" The old man couldn't wait to scold his mother, reluctantly stabbed Yang Rui, and repeated his words: "If you win the Nobel Prize." ”

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"If Yang Rui wins the Nobel Prize, do you have anything to say to your son?"

At the same time, the reporter held the microphone in his hand and said loudly to Rui's mother. Behind him, a videographer with a camera on his shoulder.

Rui's mother looked dazed and asked, "Is Yang Rui going to win the award?"

"Don't you know? He's now on track to win the Nobel Prize. The reporter put the microphone to Rui's mother again.

"Well, I haven't heard of it, I've been busy lately. Rui's mother also transferred her work to the trade union in the development zone, and was busy organizing the blind date meeting of the new district organs.

The reporter was thoughtful, and his tone became more kind: "Are you growing vegetables now?"

"Oh, you say this, I grow something in the yard that I like to eat, and I can send the surplus to the neighbors. "Rui's mother has a lot of pride in the vegetable patch that has been converted from the garden at her feet.

The reporter nodded and asked, "Can we take a picture of you working?"

"What are you doing?" Rui's mother was a little surprised.

"Just do the farm work. Just do what you usually do, do what you usually do, do what you usually do. ”

Rui's mother let out an "oh" and began to bow her head and hoe the grass.

The reporter hurriedly returned to the cameraman and said in a low voice: "Take a few close-ups, you want the feeling of sweat dripping into the soil on the afternoon of hoeing day, yes, don't shoot the villa behind, shoot those for what, and don't bring the rose garden and lake behind, shoot the barren spot, as if on the high slope of the loess, facing the loess with your back to the sky......"

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