Great Power

"I think you have a good idea—"

Facing Zheng Jianguo's serious appearance, Thomas knew that he was a bet. The integer Hall effect and physical properties of the atomic-grade graphite layer were discovered by the two together. With this, he became the college's top physics department. Full professor.

The latter obtained a master’s degree in physics from MIT. Unfortunately, he was cut off by Harvard University. So when Zheng Jianguo appeared in the journal Science, he became the No. Thomas is not surprising when he is on the list of authors.

After all, Zheng Jianguo can be regarded as the top expert in the field, and he is backed by the human and material resources invested by Harvard University, which he has taken seriously. If he wants to publish a paper in the journal Science, it is as natural as going home. Things.

However, Harvard University did not even persuade Zheng Jianguo to continue his research in this area. Thomas, who knew the news, almost couldn't believe his ears, but then when Zheng Jianguo gave out the explanation he gave, Thomas immediately took it out. Prepared agreement.

Taking Zheng Jianguo’s current weight in the field of solid-state physics, if he wants to go to the physics laboratory of any school to do research after graduation, I’m afraid that the school manager will wake up in his dreams, but he just put his focus on it. In medicine.

So it’s a big time to invite a part-time job. Thomas didn’t know whether Harvard University would be willing or not. Of course, I heard from Zheng Jianguo later. What I can confirm now is that I’m better off first—Professor Fisher originally wanted to wait We talked after the March meeting, but I was robbed of it.

If you can invite Zheng Jianguo, Thomas also thought that his research is about to enter the fish-fishing stage. After all, his main research work is still on medicine, so he wanted to see him on the first day when he was officially employed. The research attitude is whether you are going to rely on this part-time associate professor to mess around, or really want to do some breakthrough research.

However, when Zheng Jianguo spoke his thoughts, Thomas once again felt the black shock under the lamp. This feeling was the same as when he heard that the graphite layer he was looking for was on the tape instead of the graphite board. It's incredible-there are electron spins among the many characteristics of the atomic-grade graphite layer. He also knows that this kind of spin has almost no energy loss and has corresponding conductivity!

But I just didn’t think about it. To be more precise, I was astonished when I linked these together: “It’s as good as when you found an atomic-grade graphite layer on the tape! Especially now there is no need to change the research content, just adjust Downward—"

With Thomas’ affirmation, Zheng Jianguo was mainly rushing into the laboratory in the next time. Of the 12 researchers, 6 were Thomas’ doctoral students, and the other 6 were 3 master students, 2 assistant professors, and 1 The associate professor was recruited at the beginning of this year. Thomas didn’t call a few people to meet him. He was approached after get off work in the evening and said, “To celebrate your joining the lab, they unanimously decided to invite you to dinner. ——"

Facing the first request of his colleagues, Zheng Jianguo naturally had no reason to refuse. He just looked at Thomas' white hair and said, "Don't drink bars?"

"Of course not. It's just a meal. Zheng, would you like to have a drink?"

Thomas shook his head quickly, and then saw Zheng Jianguo shaking his head in denial. Then he said: "Just knowing you, they admire you very much. The youngest graduate of Harvard Medical School and an associate professor of MIT, Zheng , You don’t really want to be a doctor in the future--"

"MD and PhD are necessary courses in the joint training project. Although I have not visited the hospital laboratory yet, my task is already there. Although the research on the surface of Helicobacter molecules has not Few people and laboratories are doing it, but research in this area involves the health of countless people. My goal is to update the testing methods to see if we can reduce the cost of testing."

Zheng Jianguo did not answer Thomas’ question directly. In fact, even if he has no memory of his previous life, but simply allows people to choose between these two jobs, I am afraid that 90% of people will choose medical research because of this professional belt. The satisfaction that comes is not available in other fields: "In this way, all people who want to be tested can be tested, so that the treatment plan can be selected early."

"Although I really want to say that you chose the wrong one, but your medical mind leaves me speechless--"

The smile on Thomas’s face quickly faded. He also ran for a Helicobacter test some time ago. Although the result was negative, it cost almost two hundred dollars even with medical insurance. At this time, he had a vision of Zheng Jianguo. I felt his admirable shock again: "I wish you success, for all the people in the world who need to be tested——"

When it comes to the lives and health of others, Zheng Jianguo's choice was approved by everyone in the laboratory, but it made him a little speechless, or the group of people chose the Chinese restaurant where he and Ulrika were eating last time— -Yunnan Bridge Noodles.

So after sitting at the table laughing and joking, he obviously hadn't forgotten that his boss floated over again, and when he heard that he had become an associate professor in the laboratory, his face suddenly became happy: "Zheng, you finally stayed. I’ve got it, I’ll come and sit down a lot in the future, and I’ll give you free of charge~"

"Thank you boss, they have invited this meal, and there will be a chance to let the boss free again in the future~"

Looking at the color of joy on the boss’s Guozi’s face, Zheng Jianguo is still very vigilant about this inexplicable intimacy. In addition, the old man’s words that I said in the previous words of this man are still very vigilant. Although he didn't like it, he smiled: "This time the boss gives a discount."

"It's easy to talk about it, don't hesitate if you need it, and I will give you a 20% discount today—"

The boss said with a smile and left. Zheng Jianguo looked around and found that everyone beside him was staring at him. Knowing that he and the boss were talking in Mandarin, whether they understood or not, he spoke. "The boss said that today’s meal will be discounted for us, 20% off, and everyone can order whatever they want—"

Zheng Jianguo said that he could order whatever he wanted to eat. However, from the American attitude towards rice noodles, this meal made two people crying. When he used a fork to pick up rice noodles that were smoother than noodles, he threw the spicy oil into his eyes. Here, most of the meal is spent studying how to use chopsticks.

After the meal, I chatted for a while, and just as Zheng Jianguo and others were about to check out and leave, a voice came from the table next to him: "This bottle, but from the Song Dynasty—"

"Song Dynasty's bottle?"

Zheng Jianguo stopped and turned to look at the four-person long table next to him. He saw three Asian faces sitting at the table, talking to the light blue bottle on the table. At the moment, the youngest one seemed to be in harmony. I was about the same size. I picked up the bottle on the table with both hands and exposed the bottom of the bottle and said: "I won't lie to you. Just look at the label on this to know that this bottle has been collected by many private individuals. Take it out and sell—"

"Zheng——"

As the young man’s voice fell, Thomas next to him stared at Zheng Jianguo, who had stopped, and opened his mouth. Suddenly everyone in the laboratory followed his gaze, and the three people on the table also noticed the curious look. Friends, Zheng Jianguo also knows that this matter can’t be said here: "Hey, you first--"

Subconsciously wanted to dismiss this group of people, Zheng Jianguo changed his words before finishing saying: "Let's go!"

"Well, they have already left, I also saw that you didn't come out, are you okay?"

Thomas glanced at the three Asian faces on the table again, thinking it was Zheng Jianguo's acquaintance: "Your friend?"

"No, no, let's go together, I also want to go home."

With a smile, he didn't look back to see a bottle of three people. Zheng Jianguo followed Thomas out of the rice noodle shop to the outside, and then sent Thomas into the car and sent away the other people. Then he got into his Plymouth car and quickly caught fire. On the road, the car was stepping on the flickering street lamp to drive towards St. Paul Street, but the previous scene flashed in my mind from time to time.

Two old and one young, a wide-mouthed porcelain vase under the dim and unknown light.

Two men and one woman, on the crowded train, one wins the draw ring.

Zheng Jianguo doesn’t believe that pie is falling in the sky. The last time I went to Chinatown for a meal, I met fellow Liu Kaicai, who immigrated to the United States during the Republic of China. He asked Professor Thomas to leave first, can he know that these three also have his own fellow?

This idea came to mind. Zheng Jianguo’s first thought was that 90% of them might have a connection. After all, these three people showed up in the rice noodle shop after the boss recognized him, not the pedestrian who came to the shop before. And if you look at this matter in terms of conspiracy theories, the three of them might have rushed to him for a bottle.

Young, rich, and ignorant of antiques, if the three of them set up a game to set him up instead of approaching him more conspiracy theories, this possibility is not small, just like many scams heard in Zheng Jianguo’s memory. The winning pull ring can receive 10,000, and none of the three believe in each other, and they think that it is not enough to receive the prize and want to sell it.

Does anyone buy 8000?5000 if no one buys it?

Only when Zheng Jianguo parked the car in the garage and locked the garage door, he felt that his persecution delusion was a bit serious. He clearly remembered that after being reborn, he never revealed to anyone that he wanted to collect antiques. Unless someone heard the last call he made with Yang Na.

If only in terms of hoarding, what can compare to antiques?

After all, there is an old saying that in troubled times, gold is flourishing and antiques. If this hypothesis is true, it means that you have been tapped?

After installing the phone for a day, it was tapped. So should Alec and Harris belong to the FBI or the CIA?

After freely verifying in his mind, Zheng Jianguo felt troubled. Of course, after his thought, he remembered the paper and pen exchange Xu Mi had used last time, so he took the police last time and threw the pot with the bug installed. When I got into the house with the idea of ​​a monkey, I heard a bell from the front door: "Dingdong——"

Due to the large amount of bulletproof and soundproof materials installed in the room, Zheng Jianguo also specially connected a few speakers for the doorbell to multiple rooms during the construction of this house. When he turned to the front door from inside, he saw Mary and Hardy. Standing in front of his house, Sen could not help but quickly opened the door and smiled and said, "Good evening, Mr. Hardison, Mrs. Hardison--"

"Hi, Zheng, or you, tomorrow is the weekend, we decided to hold a small-scale dinner at home at noon. Most of the people present were neighbors in the community. We sincerely hope you can come too—"

The slender hands were intertwined and placed in front of the grandiose, Mary's graceful cheeks hung a gentle smile and said, a pair of light blue eyes fell from Zheng Jianguo's face to Hardison's face, until the end of the speech. When he glanced at the house behind Zheng Jianguo, the latter stepped back subconsciously and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, the house hasn't been cleaned up yet, come in and sit for a while--"

"Oh--"

Mary turned her head and looked at Hardison, and found that the latter was looking at her directly and nodded. Then she stepped into the room with irregular marble floors, staring at the exquisite and elegant decoration style. With eyes closed, his face was full of admiration and said: "Your home is really beautiful, with a touch of Nordic simplicity. Is this your own design?"

"No, this is the design drawing given by the contractor. It’s not bad. I need my girlfriend to hang something on the wall. Please sit down. Sorry, it’s easier. Do you drink water? I only have drinking water--"

Although the decoration design of the house was designed by the contractor, the elements, such as the marble material and pattern of the floor, and the ceiling and lamps on the wall and roof, were all required by him.

So in a sense, he also designed it, but when faced with the two who don’t need to explain so much, after Mary and Hardison sat down on the sofa in the large living room, they saw him directly holding two cups. The water was connected to the tap, and then they came to the two of them and said: "I also installed a filter device for the water here to make sure it is cleaner than the boiled water——"

"Oh, I have heard that a newly developed filter that can filter impurities up to the micron level—"

The probe took the cup and looked at the transparent liquid inside. After taking a sip, Mary picked up the slender eyebrows and said, "Yes, Hani, we can also consider installing such a set in the future, so that we can avoid someone forgetting when boiling the water It will cause danger, Zheng, you will be fine at noon tomorrow, right?"

"If I arrive before noon, there is no problem. I will go to the MIT laboratory tomorrow morning. If I arrive at noon, will it be treated as a special meal?"

Looking at it in the United States for a year and a half, Zheng Jianguo accepted this kind of dinner invitation for the first time, so he knows almost nothing in this respect: "If you go at this time, it will cause you any trouble, that's not good. Up."