Chapter 3: Decisions, Telephones

"Hey~ This person in charge is quite handsome, but Brother Yu, why did you choose him? The laboratory he brought just looked at the hard conditions in these twelve that it was not slippery, and it was slightly lower, why didn't we choose the one with the strongest comprehensive strength?

Oh, this old Professor Ye is good, the laboratory has the most funds every year, there are many special resources to apply for quotas, the number of equipment is large and very new, isn't it much better than that Yang or something? Do you know each other? Fang Ming wondered and pulled out Professor Ye's profile.

Fang Jue didn't speak, lined up the twelve profiles on the desk, pointed to the column of "words of the person in charge", and looked up at Fang Ming.

Fang Ming took a closer look, frowning and still puzzled, "Brother Yu, I really haven't seen it, I'm unmarried and have no plans for marriage and childbirth." What kind of advantage is this? ”

"Can't you see this? Ming'er, do you remember our old Zhao? Fang Jue said speechlessly.

"Lao Zhao? Hmm~ Oh, I remembered, that Dogecoin let us take the child all day long, let's bring him a big one in the first study, and bring a small one to him in the third study, I haven't been a father yet, and the ability to take the child has been practiced to max, it turns out that you are talking about this, then this Yang or something is pretty good. Fang Ming was stunned.

"But the other people in charge don't all have children, do they? Look at the age of this old professor Ye, you can't press the begonia with a pear tree, right? Fang Ming asked again.

"What if there is a grandchild? Didn't you say that when you were a child, your grandparents took turns taking care of you? ”

“…… Also. ”

"This is not the point, but it can be seen from the words of the person in charge that he has a very accurate control of the psychology and needs of students, and you can look at other people in charge." , saying that, Fang Jue pointed to the column of the words of the other responsible persons.

"They're basically very perfunctory, it's all standard templates."

"Yes, it means that only this Yang Qinghe has the most urgent need for new researchers. Then look at this column. Fang Jue clicked on the introduction sheet.

"The existing project personnel: Wang **, 84 people, Ye **, 105 people,......, Yang Qinghe, 23 people, eh, there are so few people in the laboratory that Yang Qinghe is responsible for? It's not like we're going to go bankrupt, are we? ”

"Where did the State Key Laboratory come from? This shows that this laboratory is newly built, in fact, it is true, you look at the completion date, three years ago, and then look at Yang Qinghe's age, 28 years old, and then look at the annual minimum scientific research funding, 200 million. Fang Jue took the introduction sheet and showed him the data one by one.

", nearly 10 million per capita scientific research funds, national laboratory, 28 years old, which red, eh, hundreds of generations of eldest sons have experienced life?" , Fang Ming exclaimed.

"I don't think so, how much attention is paid to scientific research in these directions now, you should be able to see that no one dares to do it so blatantly by sucking the blood of the country on this, there is such a demon in the world, but even if it is really a red for hundreds of generations, it is not a loss.

He wants to make achievements, we also have to do results, there is no money to do fart scientific research, those laboratories are full of big names, when do we have to stay up until we get in? Ben San's people. Go in and continue to hand the tools to forty? ”

Speaking of this, Fang Jue was a little excited, and his hand holding the introduction sheet was a little trembling, in fact, in addition to these reasons, he also had a little idea, could this Yang Qinghe be related to that "Yang Lao"?

Fang Ming didn't know what to say, thinking about the experience of the brothers over the years, tired and tired of learning professional knowledge, if you want to do experiments, it all depends on the mood of those mentors and professors, and if you meet someone who is willing to bring up the juniors, just concentrate on doing experimental research.

When encountering bureaucrats, you have to shoot without money, you can't be explicit, you have to be subtle and elegant, and you have to make people feel comfortable, but you have to practice a good eloquence, and there is no other way, and some odd jobs for the two are just enough to invite guests to dinner, and you can't really take out a gift gift, so naturally the sycophant who doesn't want money has become the first choice.

"Then listen to you, let's fight, it can't be worse than handing over ten or eight years, but, Brother Yu, let's call home first, it's a big deal, and we have to discuss it with my family first." , Fang Ming, who found that he had been silent for too long, had to change the topic lamely, and went to the toilet as he spoke.

Hearing him say this, Fang Jue also came out of the excitement, slightly scooped up the sleeve of his right hand, wiped the mobile phone on his wrist twice, and pulled his index finger to his right ear, listening to the prompt sound in the mobile phone slightly distracted.

"Hello? Xiao Jue? Can you take the initiative to call, a little bunny? How? Is there a lack of money? How much? The index finger of his right hand came the teasing of a mature female voice.

"Well, no, Mom, I'm not short of money, I just have something to talk to you about." , Fang Jue was a little embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed to ask for it, you don't have much time to work in scientific research to earn pocket money, and your monthly living expenses are not as good as a high school student, don't give your mother my province, my business is a high-end route, and any order is enough for you to eat for a year, but, what's wrong? How? Enlightened? Ready to bring me a daughter-in-law back? The woman on the other side of the phone was still teasing.

"No, it's not this, it's my scientific research direction, I've already chosen the direction, I think it's a big deal, I should tell you about it." After saying this, the other side was silent for a while.

Fang Jue seemed to hear the sound of taking a deep breath, "Mom? What's wrong? ”

"Huh? It's okay, you said yours, what direction did you report? ”。

""R&D and Improvement of Individual Exploration Equipment of the Heavenly Army", I don't know if it is an illusion, the breathing sound on the other side stopped abruptly, followed by a long silence.

"Mom? Are you listening? Why don't you speak? ”

"Well, listening, listening, which mentor did you choose?" , the other side seemed to calm his breath and asked in a trance.

"Why are you asking this, you don't know this."

"When the old lady asks you, she says, maybe someone has ordered clothes from me? Say! The other side was a little annoyed and angry.

"It's not a mentor, now that I'm done studying, it's the person in charge of the laboratory, called Yang Qinghe." , Fang Jue didn't dare to disobey his mother, and hurriedly replied.

On the other side, there was a long exhalation, as if he wanted to empty all the depression in his lungs, "Ah, what about the person in charge?" Is it good for students? Fang Jue felt that his mother's tone was a bit fake, but he didn't debunk it boringly.

"I haven't seen it clearly, but people are very young, similar to us, there should be no generation gap, and it will be easier to communicate."

"That's good, it's okay, it's okay, I'll hang it up, I still have a piece of clothing to make quickly."

"No, Mom, are you hiding something from me? Talking rambling. ”

"You think too much, your mother eats well and sleeps well, she doesn't work much every day, after doing it in the morning and in the afternoon, I will ask your Aunt Zhang and Aunt Liu to have afternoon tea and do spa, not to mention how comfortable it is, your sister just finished the exam and went on a trip with her classmates, what can happen at home?" You are pure in your thoughts. ”

"No, Mom?" Before he could finish speaking, there was a busy sound of hanging up on his index finger.