All-round mathematician

Chapter 138 Papers from the East

It was also on this day that a manuscript from the East was placed on the top of the desk of Kenneth, the editor-in-chief of the magazine.

Kenneth just came back from the outside, looking at the pile of manuscripts on his desk that needed to be reviewed and sighed.

"Everything has to be decided by the editor-in-chief, isn't it too easy for the following group of people?"

Complaints are complaints, and the work has to continue. He first made a cup of coffee, smelled the fragrance of the coffee, blew off the heat, and swallowed.

A warmth flowed into my stomach amidst the bitterness, and Kenneth started his current work with high spirits.

On the left hand side, there are seven or eight divided documents piled up, and the light yellow document of agreement is on the bazaar.These have been reviewed by the internal staff of Nature Magazine.

"Look at the first one, what a surprise." Kenneth picked up the top document casually, and the short thread on the document buckle turned counterclockwise a few times.

The manuscripts received by the magazine, because the content is too advanced and obscure, the preliminary review process is actually very loose. Several scholars in the newspaper will first check it. If there is no problem with the logic, it will be submitted upwards, and the editor-in-chief Kenneth will find a way to contact several masters for re-examination.

The first-level journals of nature journals can't pass [-] papers a year.So this job, looking tiring, is actually quite easy.

I have come into contact with many such manuscripts. It can be said that the magazine has sharp eyes, and several professional scholars hired by the magazine are also familiar with contemporary cutting-edge science.

And when it comes to advanced fields, top academic experts who have cooperative relations with major universities will be notified to comment.

The rough right hand went deep into the document bag, pulled out a stack of A4 papers from it, and placed it in the center of the table. After casually scanning the first piece of text, Kenneth smiled with satisfaction.

"It's really a very well-organized manuscript, and it's still separated by straight lines with shallow pencils."

Kenneth saw neatness, cleanliness, and clarity in it. Even if the manuscript was not good, he would like this small change.

A4 paper does not have lines, but the type of submission is the most used paper.The magazine office often receives messy manuscripts. In order to understand the ideas of those academic masters, they have to identify them one by one, transcribe, and increase the workload.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Kenneth truly conquered the content:

"On the Predictability of Stocks."

"what?"

As soon as the first topic appeared, Kenneth suddenly felt chills all over his body, and the temperature in the room dropped to freezing point. The maliciousness seemed to turn into a pair of invisible hands, absorbing the heat of his whole body, and gave him a hard blow on the chest.

"What is this? Come on, come on."

Kenneth yelled in horror, this kind of thing can appear in the world, even if it is true, it shouldn't be true, he didn't see it at all, he didn't see anything.

He actually understood in his heart that when he handed it to him, someone had already read it, so the result...

The female secretary who was turbulent at the door pushed open the door of the office and lowered her body slightly to expose the whiteness at the V.

"Editor-in-Chief, what's the matter?" The secretary smiled professionally, charming and sexy.

In the past, Kenneth would have enjoyed the little game that both sides knew well, but today was completely different. He pointed at the table angrily and shouted: "Help me ask, who handled this document No. 154 today? I'll call over."

"Yes, editor-in-chief." The secretary walked out swayingly, and gently closed the door.She could see that the editor-in-chief was in a bad mood, so she went outside the door and said, "Who is in charge of the review of Document No. 154, Kenneth thinks there is a problem."

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In the office, Kenneth untied his tie, walked around the room, waited for a minute, and two subordinates entered.

When someone behind closed the door, Kenneth immediately asked, "Is Document No. 154 reviewed by the two of you?"

"Yes, sir."

"Yes."

The two staff members answered differently, but their meanings were similar. They were both young and determined.

"Why did you put it on my desk? Although I haven't read this paper, I think it must be fake. Yes, it must be fake."

Kenneth screamed loudly, but that kind of malice could not be driven away by words at all.He forced himself to cheer up, and said: "Now, everyone pretends that they haven't seen anything, you, go and send it to the file shredder."

"Sorry sir, I don't understand what you're talking about?" The staff member who was called played dumb, with deep contempt hidden in his eyes.

The old quack Kenneth naturally understood this expression, and turned his gaze to the other side. The guy turned his head away, completely ignoring Kenneth's command.

"Okay, tell me why. Please sit down."

Since he couldn't be persuaded, Kenneth decided to be gentle.The working environment in the West is different from that in the East. If Westerners are dissatisfied with their superiors and think that the other party's ability is poor, they can directly complain to their superiors.

Kenneth was not afraid that his job would not be secure, but he was afraid that the paper would become known to the world after he complained. At that time, he would not be the editor-in-chief who could handle it.

The two young people in front of them both graduated from the top universities in the UK and joined Nature Magazine with their ideals.

Kenneth thought that they hadn't understood the seriousness of the matter, as long as he hinted a few more times, the matter would pass.

"Manuscript No. 154, with detailed data and rigorous argumentation, and the final formula burst out with inspiration. I saw that formula at the time, as if I saw the God of the data world, perfect and mysterious."

The man with glasses had a fanatical tone. He is a graduate of a famous school, and he came to work for Nature Magazine not for the salary, but for getting in touch with the cutting-edge academics of the world's science.

When passing the top papers one after another, he seemed to return to his youthful studies, opened up, researched, and indulged like a pilgrimage.

Kenneth's heart sank even more, it's over, this guy might not be able to convince him.

"Yes, perfect paper, perfect formula." Another agreed.

"So, two young gentlemen, do you know what our boss does?" Kenneth decided to give some hints at the end. The matter was too big.

"Newspaper Tycoon."

"Media tycoon."

"No, no, no, these identities are just one of his. The boss also has real estate and investment businesses. The real estate company has been listed, and the stock is said to be very strong in the capital market. As for investment, it goes without saying, funds, private equity Wait, the boss does it all. Do you understand?"

Kenneth Jingcheng dealt with the boss, who never cared about the content of the magazine, and left the academic part to professionals.

The boss only cares about the valuation, brand effect, reputation, advertising revenue and so on of Nature Magazine. "So sir, so what do you say? Are you going to give up the bottom line of academic justice? Are you going to lick those capital predators?"

He graduated from a prestigious school, and the eye-eyed man is not an idiot. The editor-in-chief's ugliness almost made him sick.

"Sir, if you don't handle it properly, I will not just complain to my superiors." Another took out his mobile phone, pointed to the software on the screen and said, "I have recorded it, and I believe that the positions of scholars from all over the world towards the magazine are quite interested in."

It turned out that Kenneth had been prepared for a long time, and Kenneth was startled.What should I do?
(End of this chapter)