Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

After listening to the Ark, Lu Kaimin pondered for a while.

A moment later, he said.

“Thank you for your valuable advice and we will consider it carefully. ”

The ark nodded and did not continue to speak.

He didn't have to rush to get the money, so everything was more straightforward.

As for whether to refer to it or not, it is not his business to comment on it out of responsibility.

Moreover, it is certainly not possible for Mr. Lui to listen only to his side of the story, but also to synthesize the experience of many experts. Whether it involves specific production, performance, safety, etc., or whether engineers in the battery sector have a greater say.

A group of people continue to eat, and the rest are basically talking about life, talking about home.

Except for Mr. Lu and Dean Li, who used the tone of elders to madly test “whether there are objects”, “domestic or foreign”, there was no more serious talk.

After talking to Mr. Lu, the Ark suddenly discovered that he still had some difficulty calming down, and unconsciously seemed to have adjusted.

It's not learning that makes sense of purpose.

Instead, he suddenly discovered that it was not only academics who listened to his report, but also his opinions that went beyond the academic circle.

The rise and fall of an enterprise, the development strategy of a country, and even the future of the world, are all influenced by his thesis in latent silencing.

I don't even need a paper.

Without exaggerating, all he has to do is move his finger and shout a "good lithium battery" around his neck. Tomorrow, there will be a bunch of scientific research funds pouring into this direction, and the PPT company's share price of the relevant concepts will go up... of course, this will definitely be scolded by people who really understand.

For the world as a whole, what he might have done was just a tiny little bit of work, but the change was visible to the naked eye.

In contrast, the shock of 400 million of these things doesn't seem that exciting...

emmm…

Ok.

If there is, there is only a little bit.

……

The following day, the MRS meeting continued, with many interesting reports, and the Ark was watching.

This is a good opportunity to reach out to research frontiers, and anyone who intends to make a difference in this area will not miss this opportunity.

And it's not just about communicating academic issues.

At the meeting, he also met a number of interesting people, especially a legendary cowman.

This man is the legendary D.E.Shaw —— it's hard not to mention that name when it comes to computational chemistry.

He became a professor at Columbia University before the age of 30 and, as the leading expert in the study of supermassive parallel computations, has become well known in academia.

However, Columbia University, located in New York City, is full of business elites. Dozens of millions of dollars a minute, living in a variety of floral places, vanilla beauty surrounding life...

When a normal man stays in an environment like this, his mentality changes.

David Shaw was no exception, and after a few years on the Professor's cold bench, he finally couldn't sit down and killed himself in a dye tank on Wall Street.

Everyone thinks that he might end up drowning silently in this big dye cylinder, just like those impatient and lonely professors.

The end result, however, was a big drop in glasses for everyone, and in less than a decade his name became a legend on Wall Street.

Through his own large-scale, parallel computation of high-frequency trading models, David slashed $4.1 billion in wool into the top 500 global wealth lists on the capital market.

Obviously, by this time he had got everything he wanted but couldn't.

If that's all, his legend stays on Wall Street at best and becomes one of the inspiration fund men's chicken soups.

But when he had reached the height of his life, he suddenly realized.

Yes, this guy suddenly realizes that such a life is not what he really wants!

And his enlightenment, he didn't just say it like a Yamamura teacher.

At the height of his life, the bull suddenly killed a horse gun, took off his suit and returned to academia.

For him, who is not bad enough, he no longer has to lick NIH, NSF officials to ask for a little pitiful money, he throws money wherever he needs it, and he doesn't give a shit about business prospects outside of academia.

Computational chemistry can't be overestimated?

Rent one? Buy one?

No, he built it himself!

Then came Anton, the famous "starship” of molecular dynamics.

Honestly, novels don't dare to write like that.

“… you are a genius in mathematics, a genius in large-scale parallel computing, and we can all work together to build a new framework for the whole of computational chemistry. Think about it, 100 years from now, when people talk about computational chemistry, they think of our names, and we're going to be the founding fathers of this discipline! ”

David sits across the street at an official MRS party and talks to the ark.

Although most people who call themselves geniuses will be seen as a manifestation of narcissism, perhaps because of a long stay on Wall Street, when this fellow speaks this phrase, it is as natural as breathing, but it does not make people feel uncomfortable.

For the blueprint he painted, the ark laughed and said, “And then 100 years later, a bunch of guys complained about the textbook, and said," What the hell is this guy writing? ”

“That's right, that's the feeling," David punched a finger, haha smiled and said, “What do you say, interested? ”

“Interested indeed,” the Ark said with a smile, "if you have more specific ideas, you can come to Princeton to see me. ”

“Sure,” David grinned, "and if you find anything interesting about mathematical models that need to be overstated when you're doing polymeric experiments, you can come to New York and find me. ”

Hearing the overcount, the heart of the ark moved slightly and said, “In fact, I have always been interested in the overcount and even intend to buy one myself. ”

“It's a good idea, but the money it costs isn't a small number,” David said, suddenly thinking, “By the way, did you sign the patent license agreement with Yumeko? ”

Ark: “Signed the letter of intent. What's the matter? ”

David had this look on his face and poured himself a glass of wine, slowly saying, "If I were you, I'd think about taxes at this time. ”

The ark frowned slightly: “Do I still have to pay taxes? ”

David said in a positive tone: “Of course, as long as this money enters the United States, it won't escape the IRS eye, or the nose… To be honest, their nose is better than that of a dog. And you're a professor here in Princeton, and I'm guessing you've definitely changed your visa type. ”

The ark nodded seriously.

Indeed, his annual salary for a mathematics professor is taxed. It's just that Princeton gave him $400,000 in annual after-tax pay, so he hasn't paid attention to that.

The ship asked, "Is there a way to avoid it? ”

David smiled confidently.

“It's easy, you can open an account directly with the island. My suggestion, of course, is that you can set up a patent management company directly in the Cayman Islands and hire a few accountants for a little interest on your bank account. Microsoft and IBM handle intellectual property revenues exactly how they do it, and Wall Street has a number of firms that handle such cases. ”

“As long as the flow of funds occurs in an account between offshore companies, the money has never entered the United States or actually operated here, and the Federal Revenue Service has no control over you. ”