For a whole morning, Chen Cheng's phone in their laboratory never stopped, hanging up and ringing, ringing and answering, answering and hanging.

Because Chen Cheng wrote the contact information of the author of the paper as the landline number in the laboratory.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Tao turned his head to Chen Cheng with a helpless face and said, "Lao Chen, it's all a good thing you did, I answered more than a hundred calls in the morning." ”

Chen Cheng, who was holding a notebook and writing a paper on the side, looked up and said, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning." ”

Ding Tao suddenly struggled to stand up from the stool and asked in a panic, "Our landline doesn't have international calls, right?" ”

Chen Cheng shook his head.

Ding Tao let out a sigh: "Whew~ That's okay." ”

After speaking, he added: "If the white pig calls, I will directly say F**k off!" ”

Tang Qiang added on the side: "If they want to inquire about our technology, they have to let them exchange a full set of experimental data!" ”

"That's right! Disgusting to death. Hahaha. ”

Before the two finished laughing, the landline rang again, and Ding Tao dragged his tired body to run over to answer the phone.

In fact, not only the landline of the laboratory, but also the relevant experts in domestic agriculture and chemistry found Chen Cheng's mobile phone number through various means, and they are also constantly calling in.

Chen Cheng simply pressed the mute so that he could write the paper quietly for a while.

It's not that he is unwilling to share the research results with domestic experts, but he has not yet thought about how deeply the research results of mineral operants will be published, and how to publicize them so as to promote the development of domestic technology without being plagiarized by foreign countries.

The second is that I can't say much about the communication on the phone, and when I think about announcing the plan, I can hold a technical seminar or something, wouldn't it be better for everyone to communicate face-to-face.

Just as he was immersed in writing his dissertation, an email from Melvin, the editor-in-chief of Natrue, popped up.

"Hi Chen Cheng, I'm Natrue Editor-in-Chief Melvin, and I'd like to ask you if you'd like to transcribe your paper "The Discovery of a New Plant Mineral Operant and Its Physicochemical Properties" into the next issue of Nature Communications?"

Nature Communications is a comprehensive sub-journal of the Nature series of journals under the Nature Springer Group, with an impact factor of about 15, ranking fifth among comprehensive journals in the global SCI journals, and has been ranked third for many years, second only to Nature and Science.

As a sub-journal of Natrue, it is also influential in the global academic community.

And now the editor-in-chief of Natrue has come to ask him personally if he wants to transcribe it into the journal.

Chen Cheng was still wondering whether to reply to him, but another email came from there.

"I'm looking forward to hearing from you, thank you!"

After reading Chen Cheng's paper, Melvin realized that Freman wanted to get a full set of experimental data from others, but was rejected by others, so he slandered Chen Cheng for fraud to all academic journals.

I almost fell for him.

So after scolding Freman, he hurriedly sent Chen Cheng an email inviting the manuscript.

He is keenly aware that although the paper has now been published on the Internet in the Journal of Agricultural Science, they have adopted the method of forwarding it to friends, and although they have achieved rapid global coverage and promotion, the citation of this paper will be very limited in the future.

Journals with high impact factors are generally selected for citation of papers, and foreigners must give preference to citing English papers.

The number of times a paper is cited by other papers, called "the number of citations", is the most direct criterion for judging the quality of a paper.

As a researcher, Chen Cheng would certainly like his papers to be widely cited.

Natrue is not suitable for retranscription as a top journal, but Nature Communications, which is not low in influence, can seize this opportunity.

So Melvin hurriedly sent an email to Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng naturally thought of these questions, in fact, his main goal was to send this paper out, and then confirm his reputation as the world's first discoverer of mineral operants.

That's enough.

As for the number of citations of the paper, he only has ideas, not desires.

"I have no opinion if you want to transcribe, but please ask for permission from the Agricultural Science Journal first."

Chen Cheng typed this sentence on the keyboard, clicked send, and then closed the mailbox.

That Melvin is not Bethune, he is just to improve the impact factor of the journal, Chen Cheng knows it.

Before he could regain his mind and start writing his thesis again, an email message popped up in the lower right corner.

"Hi Dear Chen Cheng. I'm Freman, the editor-in-chief of Sciense, and I want to talk to you in more depth, can you tell me your phone number? ”

"What does this Freman want my phone number for?" Chen Cheng wondered.

He put the notebook on the table and stood up to move his body.

Ding Tao leaned over, pinched his throat and read the email, and then said in surprise: "I'm cao, and dear, it's really disgusting." Did this white-skinned devil regret seeing your paper published around the world in a special issue? ”

Tang Qiang smiled: "It seems that the white-skinned pig is not a hard bone!" This is the rhythm of apologizing to Lao Chen! ”

Ding Tao instigated: "Lao Chen, tell him the phone number, let him call, and I'll tell him." ”

Chen Cheng was a little hesitant, although he gave a phone number, he really didn't want to deal with Freman.

If Freman had kept his e-mail the day before, he might not have been so disgusted, but now he was running to him softly in a low voice, which was disgusting.

“tui！ A spineless white-skinned devil. Chen Cheng secretly sighed in his heart.

Ding Tao and Tang Qiang on the side saw that Chen Cheng was still hesitating, and hurriedly said: "Old Chen, think about how arrogant he was that day, not only doubting you, but also slandering all of us Huaxia people!" ”

Thinking of this stubble, Chen Cheng's fire suddenly appeared.

I didn't want to deal with him, but I really couldn't let go of this breath in my heart.

The white-skinned devil should be repaired or repaired, and if he doesn't repair it, he may think that you are submissive.

Chen Cheng quickly entered his phone number into the email and sent it.

In less than a minute, a cell phone starting with the 001 area code dialed in.

Chen Cheng answered the phone and turned on the amplification.

Ding Tao reacted quickly and hurriedly opened the real-time translation software on his mobile phone.

"Hello, I'm Freman."

"Tell me something." Chen Cheng said impatiently.

"Mr. Chen, after discussion by our expert group, we have decided to accept your paper, and you are no longer required to provide experimental data."

Chen Cheng snorted coldly: "Don't you suspect that my paper is fraudulent? ”

Freman on the other end of the phone smiled awkwardly: "We're just here for academic rigor, and I ask Mr. Chen's forgiveness." We cordially invite you to contribute to Sciense. ”

"Are you pleading with me?" Chen Cheng sneered.

"Uh... Yes. ”

Chen Cheng heard the sound of gritting his teeth coming from the phone, and said with a smile: "You only came to beg me now, it's too late." Papers published in journals can no longer be retracted. ”

Freman flattered: "It's just a tabloid, it's just an online magazine, you can retract it on the grounds of errata, we at Sciense promise to give you a cover recommendation!" ”

This white-skinned pig still doesn't take the scientific research community in China seriously!

The fire in Chen Cheng's heart suddenly rose, and he said coldly: "Really? Let me tell you this, don't plead, even if you kneel down in front of me, my papers will not be published in your Sciense from now on. ”

"You!"

Anger and surprise blocked Freman's chest, almost making him who was already high blood pressure due to obesity not hang up in one breath, and it took a long time to hold back the next sentence.

"You'll regret it!"

Chen Cheng didn't want to deal with the mad dog, so he raised his hand and prepared to hang up the phone. Ding Tao hurriedly rushed to the phone and said angrily.

"Regret your sister! You white-skinned pig, F**k off! ”