"That's it." Yan Buwen got out of the car, passing by the familiar alley, the house that Yu Wan rented for himself was here, these days, Yan Buwen planned to come back, but Li Ji needed a sum of money, and there were many documents, personnel preparations, etc., Yan Buwen, as the director of the Institute of History and Language, naturally had to consider all aspects.

During the preparation of Shi Yu, Yan Buwen discovered a very serious matter, which he had not even considered before. Taking Tsinghua University as an example, major universities and colleges in Beijing and even across the country have their own academic institutes, and there are countless academic institutions funded by local governments and schools. This shows that their own historical language institute is not set up to play, and each time the research results will naturally be released, and then for major universities and academic institutions to study, if the research results are not academic, they will be ridiculed, and their own historical language will naturally become irregular. Therefore, there is still a tough battle to be fought, at least to defeat Tsinghua University, and fight with other institutions to stabilize their position.

A war in academia, a war without gunpowder is about to begin.

With Li Jizai and Fu Sinian's help, Yan Buwen's confidence has doubled, and the Institute of History and Language will not lose to any college. Academic institutions can even call out to see who is the absolute authority in terms of history and language. In this battle of masters, if you don't hear it, you can watch a good show on the side.

During the preparation of the Institute of History and Language, several celebrities and celebrities of Tsinghua University, Feng Youlan and Yang Zhensheng, also specially brought their disciples to visit, and the two took a look around in Li Ji's temporary office, a dilapidated school building was rented, the place was not big, there were not many tables, it was still full of dust, there was only one blackboard, and there was still light leakage on the roof.

Feng Youlan touched the table, her fingers were full of dust, and she couldn't help but say: "Brother Li, you are too provincial, you can't find a better place, how can you produce results under such difficult conditions." ”

Li Ji has his own ideas, the last time Yan Buwen was borrowed, Li Ji was already very embarrassed, this time Yan ignored the previous suspicions, and injected capital again, Li Ji categorically can't use money blindly, the money has to be used on the blade, and some office conditions can be saved, anyway, everyone is not squeamish, just work like this, as long as the rain does not leak on rainy days, and the house does not fall on windy days. Li Ji saved money for Yan Buwen in this way, and Yan Buwen naturally had nothing to say, so he did what Li Ji wanted, and when there were results, he would change a good house for them, and it would also be used as an incentive.

Yang Zhensheng said: "No matter how hard you are, you can't be a child, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, Brother Li, if you can produce research results in this environment, then you have to make our Tsinghua Research Institute embarrassed." ”

"That is, why don't you lend our research institute to you for temporary use, and when the money is enough, you will pay it back?"

Such provocative words made Li Ji very embarrassed, he had already submitted his resignation, so naturally he had no right to use Tsinghua's school building, and if he wanted to rent it, he had to pay rent, but he did not fall to the point of asking others to fund him.

Yang Zhensheng couldn't stop laughing. Li Ji has his own considerations, the Tsinghua Research Institute's funds are too scarce, and it is impossible to support his long-term archaeology, so the only way to find a private boss and then exchange his academic research as a value is the trade-off, which is also the life that Li Ji dreams of. In comparison, Tsinghua's mentor title is less attractive. Li Ji decided to leave Tsinghua and go to the Central Institute of History and Linguistics, which Yan Buwen was authorized to organize.

The ridicule of Feng Youlan and Yang Zhensheng's disciples happened to be heard by Yan Bu, who was passing by. When the disciples saw Yan Buwen, the boss behind the scenes, come over, they smiled and said, "Could it be that Yan Jun is digging into our corner in order to fight with Tsinghua University for wealth or in the finals, and prove that the achievements of your Shiyu Institute can be higher than our Tsinghua School?" ”

"Or Yan Jun can't get used to our Tsinghua style of doing things, and he is bound to dismantle the stage?"

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient." The disciples gave their "pertinent" evaluations.

Yan Buwen just smiled and didn't speak, time would let them slap their faces, or the kind with very swollen faces. Moreover, the two mentors, Feng Youlan and Yang Zhensheng, did not speak, and their disciples questioned themselves here, and they did not have the obligation to answer.

However, as Fu Sinian wrote a letter to Chen Yinke and Zhao Yuanren, Chen and Zhao finally agreed to join the institute and serve as the directors of the history and language groups respectively, and Wang Guowei and Liang Qichao also took the title of external professors of the institute. This was originally a statement to Feng Youlan and them when Fu Sinian established the Shiyu Institute, but now it has been applied by Yan Buyi, and it is used perfectly. This sentence was very provocative, which made Feng Youlan and Yang Zhensheng also blow their beards and stare at each other, without any temper.

Yan Buwen wrote a letter, showing arrogance and said: "Now Chen Yinke, Zhao Yuanren, and Li Jizhi, our research institute will inevitably have a relationship with them. This is not that we want to fight with Tsinghua University, nor is it to compete with Tsinghua in the finals, although we are not self-sufficient, we will not do it here! It's not to pull the platform of Qinghua, there are all the princes, righteous people like me, why is this so! but the desire is embarrassed to do good, and each has his place. ”

Immediately afterwards, Yan Buwenguang sent the letter so arrogantly, and at the same time he wrote the following letter with a little care, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the Institute of History and Language and Tsinghua to them: "Tsinghua is a school in the end, and this is a pure research institution. Tsinghua is in one place, and this is everywhere. Tsinghua has too many relationships, and this is a place to laugh at yourself. Therefore, when it is inconvenient for Tsinghua to send people to be away for a long time, we can let them go. …… Tsinghua has people who feel inconvenient, we will do it, that's all! ”

The letter was addressed to Feng Youlan. Yang Zhensheng saved enough face, not only pretending to be forced, but also leaving them speechless to refute, so when the disciples pried open the door of the Shiyu Institute, rummaged around the research materials, and used their shallow knowledge to ask the three masters Chen, Zhao, and Li, they didn't expect that they couldn't get over a question at all, so they were knocked down, and now these disciples will know how terrifying Chen and Zhao's knowledge is as one of the four great mentors. After being humiliated, he was soon called back by their mentor, and from then on, no one in the Shiyu Institute wanted to touch the mold.

"Hopefully, in the past few days, Yu Wan's anger has disappeared a little, otherwise it would be embarrassing for me to go." Yan Buwen thought so, walked into the alley, and at this time, he saw a few people in front of him smoking cigarettes outside the courtyard he rented. When Yan Buwen walked over, one of them glared at Yan Buwen: "This road is not passable, you can take a detour." ”

Yan Buwen was about to say, "This is my home." Then he saw an acquaintance at the door, and the acquaintance saw him.

Yan Buwen said in his heart: Zhao Hai?

Zhao Hai exclaimed: "The kid who followed next to the bowl! ”