Jiang Zhijun scanned it again, filled in a few blanks, and slowly signed the contract.

Lao Li also signed, smiling again on his face.

"That's OK, let's cooperate happily." Lao Li stretched out his hand and shook Jiang Zhijun, then he said goodbye and left.

In the ward, it quieted down for a while.

"Ms. Jiang is still great, 3050 has been sold." Wen Zelin said without words.

The director of Jiao also quickly followed up and said with a smile: "It's really good. Thank you, Director Yang, for giving us an exclusive right to sell."

"President Jiao is polite." Yang Rui smiled slightly, and said: "We have to take what we need and cooperate with each other."

There are more than 40,000 embryos in total, and 30,000 of them are sold out at a price limit. There are more than 10,000 remaining. Although the profit exceeds 200%, Yang Rui is not jealous.

Embryo transfer is not a one-shot sale, but a profit curve of such a high level, which lasts at most for a year, and continues in a state of rapid decline. As the embryo transfer business progresses, the economic needs of major farms and ranches will become stronger and the political needs will become weaker and weaker, not to mention the entry of other competitors.

From Yang Rui’s point of view, it’s good if the genetic engineering laboratory can continue smoothly. A little more early income will help the laboratory purchase equipment and instruments. In addition, no amount of money is meaningless. He always If you can't use the money from a public laboratory for your own use, it will become corruption.

Of course, if you want to count on the genetic engineering laboratory to be able to take on tasks such as cloning the sheep Dolly, the annual income of tens of millions is just a basic fund.

Back in the laboratory, Yang Rui signed a list of instruments and reagents, and then read his resume.

As the cattle embryo transfer technology screamed, the name of the genetic engineering laboratory in Haidian District has gradually screamed. If Yang Rui puts on a recruiting posture, he will naturally receive a lot of resumes.

Almost all current units are open to recruiting people. Of course, they are only open to candidates with high academic qualifications. In this era of dual explosion of knowledge and academic qualifications, college students or job-seekers with a university degree are really looking for jobs. Easily, like the enviable National Grid of later generations, or civil servants in provincial agencies, for most college students, they are jobs that can be found if they submit more resumes.

On the other hand, although the treatment of colleges and universities and research institutes is poor, they can also attract young people with ideals and ambitions-if there is no ideal and ambition, no one will pay double or triple the salary. , Unswervingly choose the scientific research route.

However, Yang Rui didn't choose people based on his ideals and ambitions. Looking at his resume, in the final analysis, he looked at learning experience and work experience.

Roughly a dozen or so names were drawn, and Yang Rui was asked to inform him for an interview, and then went around the laboratory for a while before putting on his coat and walking out slowly.

The cadres of the various farms at the entrance were still crowded in chaos in the waiting room, so Yang Rui was in his heart and added an extra star to the decoration office area.

It’s just a renovation. The genetic engineering laboratory of Haidian District has now acquired 2,200 acres of land, which is already larger than the campus of an ordinary college. With such a large area, a good building can be built with a little planning. group.

However, when it will be completed is another question. The current construction speed in China cannot be compared with later generations at all.

Yang Rui didn't want to care about these things now.

Jiang Zhijun's hospitalization still reminds Yang Rui. His recent work frequency is indeed a bit too high. Although he is young, he died of overwork. Isn't it just for the young and middle-aged?

In view of this, he did not go straight to the Huarui laboratory or the ion channel laboratory as usual.

Yang Rui rode his bicycle slowly, instead of looking for avenues. He found the right direction and turned in along a hutong alley.

Just like the above @海的石库门, [email protected]京’s Hutong has also been blown away. If you visit a semi-scenic area such as Nanguluoxiang since the 21st century, you will inevitably feel a little bit emotional, and there are more curiosity and envy— -A place of hundreds of thousands of square meters, prosperous and down-to-earth, clean and tidy, it can be called the most livable place in the city.

However, the hutongs full of life are not necessarily livable or not, but dilapidated is the most intuitive impression in the 1980s.

Yang Rui has not seen the old photos from the 80s, and lacks the temperament of the youth. However, walking in the alleys of the capital in the 80s, especially among the non-famous alleys, the so-called breath of life has been dissipated by all kinds of strange flavors. .

Stone or brick courtyard gates are intact, but none of them can be seen. The current construction materials are not cheap. People with a little money will not use them to decorate the courtyard gates. It is not thankful to say that it is easy to be in the neighborhood. The neighbor has a reputation for vanity or stupidity.

Apart from the gate, the second worst thing in the alley is the roof.

Ordinary people’s courtyards are usually not too high, and the roof is slanted down again. If you stand a little farther, you can see the asphalt thatch on it. In order to prevent rain, the tarpaulin is basically intact. However, in order to prevent the wind from blowing it away, the tarpaulin is covered with masonry, which is indecent from the appearance.

In fact, the elegant Hutong photos were taken, and during the walk, it is hard not to pay attention to the violations.

"You stand a little ahead."

"Yes, almost."

"It's cheaper to turn your head to the left."

A few girls were chattering in front of them.

Yang Rui turned the handle of the bicycle and passed in the direction of the voice.

Crossing a crossroad, you can see three brightly dressed girls in a narrow alley. One is standing behind a tripod, ready to take a photo. The left hand is shaking happily, and the other two are leaning against the white wall, seemingly wanting Take a photo with the stone lion.

Compared with the common courtyard courtyard that Yang Rui had just passed by, the courtyard they chose was a little more magnificent. The half-human lion at the door was close to the threshold, indicating the owner's former status.

Yang Rui stopped the bicycle naturally and waited for them to finish taking pictures.

This is a long time.

Whether it is the girl standing next to the stone lion or the girl taking pictures, they are always happily posing until they confirm that everything is perfect, and then "pop" the shutter.

Film cameras are naturally not as casual as digital cameras.

Yang Rui doesn't have much artistic talent, but he also thinks that they have chosen a good angle.

After the two girls finished taking the photo, they turned their faces to Yang Rui together.

Now, there are no overwhelming posters and fashion magazines, and the definition of movies and TV is not high. Watching handsome guys can really be regarded as welfare.

Both girls blushed a little, and winked at the girl who took the picture.

The girl taking the picture twisted the shutter, turned the film over, and then looked up at Yang Rui, but shouted out in surprise: "Yang Rui?"

"En?" Yang Rui was a little surprised when he was called ~lightnovelpub.net~ I am Xiaoman, Wen Xiaoman, do you remember me? "The girl taking the picture came running up and down, with a camera hanging around her neck, her volume is higher than the other two girls, a little thin, but she has a pair of slender legs, like coming out of the second element. .

Without waiting for Yang Rui to speak, Wen Xiaoman said in extremely fast-paced words, "Let’s take the car from Pingjiang to Beijing together, in a soft sleeper compartment. You still lend me the walkman, remember?"

"Remember. When I reported to school in my freshman year." Actually, without her reminding, Yang Rui also recalled the appearance of this very alive little girl.

However, compared with the cute little girl before, Wen Xiaoman now has a bulging chest and is already a big girl.

"When you were a freshman, I was in my second year of junior high. Now I am in my second year of high school. Are you a junior?" Wen Xiaoman raised his head to look at Yang Rui, and puffed his mouth again, saying: "I went to Peking University to find you. Not here."

"I spent a little less time in school." Yang Rui can be notified through formal channels, such as doormen, and Wen Xiaoman obviously didn't mean to go through formal channels.

She bit her lip, took the camera off her neck, smiled, and said: "Let's take a picture together. Next time I go to see you, I can use the photo to testify."

"Good." Yang Rui readily agreed.

Wen Xiaoman immediately handed the camera to the girl who was with him, and ran over to hold Yang Rui's arm.

The plump chest @ Department seems to be able to pass the heartbeat through the arms.

While Yang Rui enjoyed it, he felt a little guilty. In other words, Luo @莉, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, should be a gentleman.

This thought rolled around in his mind, and Yang Rui felt Wen Xiaoman tighten his arm again.

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