Chapter 60: Expansion of the Biological Laboratory (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Turning around, the little short leg saw Garcia in a white coat: "You're going to scare me to death!" ”
Falling is no joke, extreme cold and extreme heat are the same for the human body. Falling into a tank of liquid nitrogen is the same as throwing it into a furnace, it is protein denaturation, except that one becomes char and the other freezes into popsicles.
Three months later, Maya will see herself at the Science Museum in Boston, on the exhibition stand.
What will become of you?
A year ago, in order to test the damage of liquid nitrogen to proteins, the little short leg deliberately threw in a turkey.
Ten minutes later, when I took it out, I didn't need to pull out the hair and it turned into a white-cut chicken, which was much better than asphalt.
"It's still my fault that I co-authored." As she spoke, Garcia hugged the little short leg and snatched the cryovial from the little fat hand, and she saw the things in the little short leg's hand at a glance.
Glanced at the label: "You're looking for death, each of the toxic HeLa tumor strains in the laboratory has a number, and if there is one less, who do you think they will suspect?" You are definitely to blame. ”
The little short leg realized that this is how his fame came from.
It's all stinking streets!
Looking at the little short legs with their heads down and aggrieved, Garcia is used to being a dog leg after all, and her 40 million is still from the little short legs, so she couldn't bear it, turned around and opened the thermostatic freezer, opened the kit, and took a substitute for primary cells, the HeLa tumor passage cell line numbered HL50.
"Here you go, hurry up, don't come to the lab in the future, be careful that Maya really stuffs you in the trash!"
The little short leg held the cryovial and did not move, still staring at the primary HeLa cell line.
Garcia was a little angry: "Isn't it enough to be able to pass on 50 generations, even if it's a genetic clip!" ”
"I need infinite passaging!"
"You're not really going to do genetic editing engineering, it's illegal." The more Garcia thought about it, the more angry he became, could this kid do something legal and compliant.
This time, Garcia began to sympathize with her old boss, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that in Anna's thick hair, there were two small horns hidden.
It's a little devil.
"Garcia, what do you think of Jeffrey Meyer, it's good?"
Garcia understands what Anna means, and it seems that his acquaintance with Jeffrey Meyer was also obtained by illegal means.
"Can that be the same?"
"Aunt Garcia, the 40 million in your hand is also from an improper source."
Garcia remembered his black history, and suddenly realized that he would never get off the thief ship.
"Take it, take it...", Garcia felt that he didn't have to worry about the little short legs in the future anyway, so it was better to let her go.
Anna was finally satisfied.
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In fact, the little short leg thinks that it is completely Zhao Hailun's fault, isn't it just a HeLa tumor cell line, how can it be so difficult.
Garcia was in the lab dealing with the follow-up, and she used HeLa tumor cells in her own name.
I learned from Garcia that she came to the lab to get ECM puree, and after today, she was basically in California, and there will be fewer people coming back in the future.
Anna was a little reluctant to be so obedient.
On the other side, under the money offensive of the little short legs, Zhao Hailun finally completed the task and bought all the things on Anna's list.
Anna directed the workers to move in.
Osborne hurried over again, all he had to do now was get him involved in the robot project.
"Mr. Osborne, I'd love to help you, but what, I have a project on hand right now..."
Little Short Legs came up with her idea, she wanted to expand the small workshop, with the basement as the center, to double the original size, and turn the small workshop into a regular laboratory, a laboratory like no other.
All the operations inside are done by robots.
The Austenstrar Group is responsible for the manufacturing and assembly of robots.
"This is a robot used to prepare culture medium, called Robot No. 1."
"This is a robot used to use a pipette, called Robot 2."
"This is directly connected to the electrophoresis instrument, assembly line electrophoresis."
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A rough calculation shows that the cost of twenty robots will exceed 100 million.
Little Short Legs suddenly found that money was really not money, and after the $150 million she had just earned gave Zhao Hailun 50 million, her money was not enough.
Fortunately, this time the Auschland Group has really made a bloody investment, and it is estimated that Osborne has made a military order on the board of directors, and he must learn Anna's robot technology.
The Austenstrag Group is directly responsible for all the funding.
In addition, the Austenstrar Group also took over the expansion of the laboratory of the little short legs.
It's really full of sincerity.
The old gentleman of the Mediterranean also ran over, and by the way, he also brought all the guys from the robot R&D department, gathered in Beacon Hill, and a group of young guys shouted at the little short legs, Mr. Hansen.
Don't be too cool.
Norman Os, at the request of Little Shortlegs, found two construction teams to catch up with the deadline day and night.
Osborne, a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of millions, also wears a hard hat and yells at the workers on the construction site, shouting every day that his mouth is dry.
And the little short legs are lying on the swivel chair and spinning leisurely.
Don't be too cool.
So in the next few days, the sound of ping-pong banging, the sound of electric welding, and the Steyr truck back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, rumbling and rumbling, 24 hours a day.
The noise disturbs the surrounding residents.
One day, residents got up and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and suddenly noticed that Beacon Hill had changed its appearance, as if it were an industrial area in San Diego, and there was mud everywhere.
Hell, it's the ghost of Building B's little short legs.
Maya Hansen doesn't care.
Eventually, even the wife of the governor of Massachusetts came forward and warned Anna that if she didn't give in, she would file a complaint in state court.
Under the joint pressure of the community residents, there was no way, and the little short leg had to slow down his pace.
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Winter break is approaching, and Anna wants to say goodbye to Weston Cambridge School where she has studied for a year, and rarely, returns to the classroom of the madman teacher after many days of absenteeism.
Before saying goodbye, Anna prepared to give a gift to her classmates.
"Don't touch it, it's quick-drying cement on the outside."
Anna patted the princess's hand, and then the princess burst into tears again.
I can't stand her.
The princess is not only stupid but also loves to cry.
On top of Donald Duck is a box made of quick-drying cement that buzzes incessantly.
Open it
"The light coming out of it is so beautiful?"
"That's Cherenkov radiation, a type of electromagnetic radiation in a medium that exceeds the speed of light in a medium, and it looks beautiful, right? Similar to a sonic boom, it is a photoburst phenomenon in a medium. ”
"Is it running now?"
"Yes, being able to release Cherenkov radiation means that the nuclear reactor is operating normally."
Yes, Anna pulled out the nuclear fission reactor and she was ready to complete the final exam of the first grade of primary school to make a simple scientific model.
At the same time, she has already written her graduation project at MIT, which is called the overall realization of a nuclear fission reactor.