Great Power

"This thing is very common, right? I think your papers say that the domestic infection rate is high?"

Zhao Liangliang drank several sips of hot tea in a row, as if he had gained popularity, and returned to the sofa. He didn’t expect Zheng Jianguo to look at him with his eyes, but finally he didn’t hold back his tone of joke: "What are you Zhao brother? It's time to have money to subscribe to "The Lancet". This is a book of 4 dollars and 99 cents. It is counted as renminbi at 7 yuan and 5 yuan. This is the official exchange rate—"

"Official exchange rate—"

Zhao Liangliang drank the hot water in the cup and stared at Zheng Jianguo before he wanted to open his mouth. He didn’t expect this guy to speak first: “It’s not good for you to drink water like this. The water temperature is too high to irritate the esophagus mucosa greatly. There is no nerve in the esophagus mucosa, so it is hot again. If you pour in the food, you won’t feel the heat until the throat is reached, and the warmth will be in the stomach again. This is the feeling after the esophageal tube has cooled down. Don’t drink like this in the future—"

"Since you said it solemnly, then I shouldn't overdo it. Your previous official exchange rate did not refer to domestic matters, right?"

Putting down the cup, when Zhao Liangliang smiled and said, a pair of eyes flashed coldly on Zheng Jianguo’s face in amazement, and he knew that he was worried: "Okay, brother apologize to you, I thought you were here. Talk about domestic affairs."

"I want to express that you won't be full and watch "The Lancet". Who is this to tell you what?"

Zheng Jianguo said with a speechless look on his face that he had never thought that his unintentional words could pierce the heart of this brother, and then he thought that he was saying this was a mockery of the other party's living by exchanging foreign exchange for himself. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "I feel that the price of oil will rise for a while, so I invested all the money in gold."

"The newcomer Xu Mi told me. He said that your old opponent broke the jar and said that you seriously exaggerated the domestic Helicobacter infection rate. This is deliberately discrediting the country. It’s the handful of people who put national interests under personal interests—"

Zhao Liangliang said and glanced at Jiang Lu next to him. The latter quickly nodded and said, "Of course no one cares about him. This is not to say that no one cares about him, but if he is dealt with at this time, it will be for you. Some gains are not worth the loss. After all, you are suspected of bullying."

"If I am at home, I will definitely step on him, but even if I am abroad, he is welcome to speak with research data."

The first time I heard someone mention that Professor Kong to himself, Zheng Jianguo can't help but feel a little bored now when he thinks about it, but just as Jiang Lu said, it is not worth the loss if he wants to care about the other party. Of course, if the other party comes up with research data It's just another way of saying: "That Nong Shaoshan didn't toss, right?"

"Then he also has to have a research project to take out. We haven't eaten yet. You, the landlord's friendship, should give it a try."

Zhao Liangliang glanced at the sign that Zheng Jianguo was not entertaining, and quickly told the fact that he and Jiang Lu were still hungry. Zheng Jianguo only got it in the pot and looked back and said: "There is still some rice left. Shouldn’t I give you a scrambled egg and fried rice to make do, or I would ask you to go out and have a meal?"

"Just rub it, I want to eat egg fried rice."

Zhao Liangliang refused directly. After speaking, he looked at Jiang Lu next to him and smiled: "The fried rice with eggs fried by the Nobel Prize winner in the future. This is our brother's face."

"Actually, my fried egg fried rice is still good. It's not bad to open a restaurant when you can't get mixed up in the future."

Zheng Jianguo shrugged and said that all the rice in the pot was buckled on the plate. Zhao Liangliang next to him came to the front and said, "Don't say this. Now many academic members in China want you to return to China. They are right. The idea you said last time is a bit objectionable. A large strong magnetic laboratory cannot be built, but basic research can also be done on a small scale—"

"Then wait until the production technology is updated before considering it."

Without even thinking about it, he refused again. Zheng Jianguo did not conceal his thoughts from Zhao Liangliang: "The current tape tearing is not suitable for large-scale research. The most important thing is that I have other ideas. This can be released first -"

"What did you find out?"

Zhao Liangliang blurted out and asked, Zheng Jianguo used a shovel to break the rice as much as possible and then said: "I feel that there are signs of scientific discoveries now. Look at the things that have appeared in the last ten years, the miniaturization of computers, DNA and RNA research, acceleration of space exploration, proof of four-color problems, endoscopic surgery, CT, MRI, etc.

Human beings not only possess the weapon to explore the world, but also the weapon to explore ourselves. This is the goal of scientific development. To explore the world and explore itself. For the former, you can think of flying into the universe and colonizing Mars. For your own exploration, you Do you want to live to be a hundred?"

"This—compared to flying into the universe and colonizing Mars, I would rather live to be a hundred years old."

Zhao Liangliang discovered that most of the things this guy said were he had heard of for the first time. Of course, at this time, he still couldn't feel what Zheng Jianguo said would bring to the world, but he was able to distinguish the two given by Zheng Jianguo. Which one is more important to me in Xiang Zhong: "When I live to be a hundred years old, I can participate in the 108-year-old birthday of the Republic."

"Well, then do you wish I could learn better in physics or medicine?"

After the rice was broken, he put it aside and took out a rare iron pan and set it on the gas stove. Zheng Jianguo asked Zhao Liangliang after turning on the fire. The latter said without thinking: "Medical, brother still expects which time The parts are not working well, let me give you a palm."

"Yes, I think so too. I think that if you choose to ask anyone other than physics, you will get this answer."

Zheng Jianguo cut the green onions, put the oil into the pot, and then took out the eggs. Since the last time he and Ye Minde confirmed the repeated test of chain reaction technology on the phone, he has begun to adjust his original plan. After all, he is now rich. There is no sign of the development of biotechnology in the future, which means that this is still a blank fertile land that has not been developed by humans.

Zheng Jian has money. At least he has more money than those researchers, and he also knows where the future direction is. Then the rest is to complete these future plans during the school stage. Of course, the most important thing is to pass 2 quickly. Stage of the license examination.

The egg fried rice with bacon and eggs was wiped out. Zhao Liangliang drank two more cups of coffee before raising his butt: "This time I came here to tell you that the embassy has a reception for the Spring Festival. I know you are preparing for the exam. Can you spare your time? Leave me a message if you want to go or not. Don't send it away. It's windy and snowy outside. We took a taxi to the airport."

"Well, I won't send you off."

Zheng Jianguo sent the two out of the dormitory and went back to the house. He picked up the bag behind the door and opened it. He found that they were all domestic magazines and newspapers. Some parts had been cut off with scissors. Letters are rarely forwarded through the embassy, ​​but are forwarded from Hong Kong Island.

After all, for the former, there is a suspicion of private use of public equipment, and if there is less trouble, it will block the mouths of others. Soon a news came into Zheng Jianguo's eyes: "The Capital International Airport is officially opened—"

The picture of flying in the past year flashed in his mind. Zheng Jianguo remembered Zhao Liangliang’s prudent self-esteem. He inadvertently said an official exchange rate, and he could substitute himself for the US dollar exchanged in the country. This brother is still very sensitive inside.

Of course, Zhao Liangliang was able to ask this question directly in front of him. Zheng Jianguo felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be closer. This kind of words can be asked straightforwardly. Then there is no need to worry about any topics in the future. Too much.

After flipping through several newspapers and magazines, Zheng Jianguo also saw his own name by appointment. What surprised him most was that he saw "Young China" on the front page of People's Daily, which made him overjoyed: "Volume After the flag is heavy, wait for me to open this bow—"

Compared with the almost vernacular "Blood-stained Demeanor", the emotional confession of "Young China" is much more retro. The former appeared on the "Liberation Daily" more than half a month ago, and was later published by "People's Daily". Follow-up and reprinted with "Chaoyang Daily", but I did not expect that this article was published directly in "People's Daily" after half a month's delay.

"Jingle Bell--"

The harsh ringing drew Zheng Jianguo's attention away. Only when he remembered that he hadn't gone to see if there were any messages on the answering machine before he came back, he took the newspaper to the phone and answered, "Hello."

"Hi, is it Mr. Zheng Jianguo?"

A sentence of slightly nasal American English came. Zheng Jianguo first realized that he didn't know the product, and quickly said: "Hello, this is Zheng Jianguo, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Zheng Jianguo, this is Valentine Levin from MIT Press——"

The speech rate in the microphone was a bit slow, but when Zheng Jianguo's mind came up with questions from MIT and the publishing house, the voice continued: "I'm sorry to disturb you. The magazine I am in charge of has received several articles about the pyloric screw. Some editors think that we need your help to read the article on bacteria. I wonder if you are willing to be a reviewer of our journal?"

"Helicobacter~Pylori, the term is pretty standard."

Zheng Jianguo is already a reviewer for "The Lancet" and "JAMA". If it weren't for this Comrade Levin who said he belonged to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Press, he would think that the "New England Journal of Medicine" came to the door. .

Because as the top four medical journals are still in the United States, this is the "NEJM", but obviously this is not what Zheng Jianguo thought: "What is your magazine?"

"Oh, sorry, our magazine is called "CeLL"."

For some reason, Valentin Levin’s voice suddenly became a little nervous. Zheng Jianguo, who was not waiting for a moment, spoke and continued: "Mr. Zheng Jianguo, our magazine is not very famous, but we are working on— "

"You mean C~E~L~L Cell?"

Without reading the newspaper in his hand, Zheng Jianguo squeezed the microphone in his hand as much as possible to smooth his voice and interrupted the other party. Valentin Levin in the microphone couldn’t help but hear a curious voice: “Yes, it’s Cell, you Have you heard of our magazine?"

"Well, I've heard ~ I've heard people talk about your "Cell"!"

Zheng Jianguo swallowed his saliva. What he said was naturally not heard in this life, but in the depths of distant memory. At that time, "Cell" was not a small magazine in Levin's mouth, but was related to "nature". And when "Science" was listed as one of the world's three top authoritative journals, of course, it was the first time in my life to hear: "Hello, that, Mr. Levin, I accept your invitation. I am very happy to be the reviewer of "CeLL". Contributor!"

"Ah, thank you, thank you, Mr. Zheng, my name is Valentin Levine, the person in charge of "Cell" and the founder of "Cell"—"

Valentin Levin obviously heard that Zheng Jianguo had forgotten his name, so he added his own identity after adding his full name, but he did not expect Zheng Jianguo to have stayed: "Valentin, Did you create "Cell"? Oh, I am so honored to meet the boss of "Cell"—"

"No, no, Mr. Zheng, I am not the owner of "Cell". The ownership of "Cell" belongs to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Press. I, I am just the person in charge and the founder. I will let someone deliver the paper to you. Yes, you are welcome to be our reviewer—"

Valentin Levin’s raised voice was filled with uncontrollable pleasure. Zheng Jianguo, who just hung up after a few more conversations, also had bright eyes and a look of excitement. He knew the future. The development trend is not so much an electronic computer as it is the molecular biology spawned by the development and application of the electronic computer.

However, at a time when electronic computers have not undergone major technological developments, Zheng Jianguo has adjusted his main direction of the future, which is the biological sciences involving the human body’s own exploration. After this year, he has gained a deep understanding of biological laboratories. I know this is a money-burning project.

The Furchgott laboratory, which has not yet discovered the vasodilator factor, has burned money for 25 years to find out this invisible but real thing. In the past 25 years, a team of more than ten people has been digging like Yu Gong. This treasure house.

Not to mention how much money was spent on experimental materials in these years, the salary of this group of people alone has been as high as tens of millions of pounds, and this is the only reason why Zheng Jiaguo throws funds into the oil contract, because he The road to choose for yourself is a real golden road-paved with money.

Not surprisingly, by the end of the year, Zheng Jianguo will receive a huge amount of funds to support his engineering research. With this money, he can start with HIV, which has not yet appeared, and use PCR technology as an entry point to smoothly switch to the field of biological sciences.

However, this is not enough for Zheng Jianguo to build his own biological science empire. Just like Helicobacter and graphene before, as the director of the emergency department of a township hospital in his previous life, he knew nothing but why.

To put it bluntly, I know that this technology (discovery) will be useful in the future, but now I don’t know whether they appear or not, or even if anyone is studying these things, this is also the most important biological science empire planned by Zheng Jianguo. The fundamental flaw.

Of course, Zheng Jianguo, who has decades of memory, also knows how to solve this problem, that is, to retrieve relevant information and materials. The emergence of outlets is to prepare for this, because such things can only be done domestically.

But I didn't expect the founder of "Cell" to come to the door. This is an unexpected joy. Where can I get in touch with the cutting-edge development of the biological field faster than the journal reports?

Of course in the editorial department of "Cell"!