Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui sent out a total of 30,000 yuan, including Wu Qi, and promoted 5 people to do their own small projects.

Compared to a formal research group, such a small project has neither independent financial accounting nor independent achievement requirements, but it is also an indescribable stimulus for young people.

The scientific researchers in the entire ion channel laboratory were all excited about this, as if they were given stimulants one by one.

Man Hai, Feng Junming, and Professor Tao Xuelin are relatively calm. In terms of speaking, Yang Rui is equivalent to leaping over the ranks and distributing funds to the people under their hands. They also pulled out their manpower and did their assigned work. If it is in some project teams where internal struggles are fierce, this is a fuse enough to trigger a war.

But in the ion channel laboratory, Yang Rui's strength was exceptionally outstanding, and the three newly joined professors were unable to shake them, so everything seemed calm.

In the end, whether Wu Qi and others will become the fuse depends on whether they can produce results.

If you can get it out, it's naturally due to Yang Rui's courage. If you can't get it out, other people can actually complain at most, and it's private.

The most basic of the strength of the laboratory is the ability to allocate and obtain resources, followed by the influence inside and outside the laboratory. Regardless of which aspect, Yang Rui has an absolute advantage.

Not to mention that the US$6 million was actually taken out by Yang Rui. In terms of influence alone, whether there is Yang Rui’s ion channel laboratory is already two concepts.

Especially the G protein-coupled receptor project being done by the ion channel laboratory. If Yang Rui is there, they are the targets that the top international laboratories need to focus on and pay attention to. If Yang Rui is not there, the laboratories of the third world countries will be erected. Wang Qi, it's just a joke, no one will even notice.

The so-called shadow of the famous tree of people, Professor Man Hai and others are certainly well-known professors of Peking University. They belong to the figures who can get hundreds of thousands of funds from around China in a week, but when it comes to G-protein coupled proteins, all they need is world-class The prestige is gone.

Everyone came for the king's flag, gathered under the king's flag, and watched the king's flag flutter, and they had to endure the bitter wind.

Yang Rui also had to endure the bitter wind.

He also knows that manipulating scientific research Wang by leapfrogging will cause backlash, at least it will make new scholars feel uncomfortable, but what about it.

If you just feel a little uncomfortable and you can switch to a few upgraded head dogs, Yang Rui doesn’t matter. He recruited other scholars to enter the ion channel laboratory for the sake of more human resources, not for the sake of others. Comfortable or uncomfortable.

Furthermore, in a place like a laboratory, it is the experimental results that ultimately determine success or failure.

Scholars who have not achieved results can not promote the emergence of scholars, even if they are exquisite, they will not be embarrassed on all sides, and they are afraid that they will inevitably be blossomed in the middle.

There are many positions in the world that are suitable for the sleek, and even some positions, only the sleek can sit securely, but these positions do not include the laboratory.

It is Yang Rui who has been in the laboratory for a long time, and the standard of value judgment has inadvertently shifted.

In order to make the transmembrane conformation of the G protein-coupled receptor, Yang Rui is like a dog looking for truffles. He only goes out looking for truffles. He can completely ignore all the odors around him, even the passing rabbits. The flawed elk, even the smell of fresh meat, could not make him a step away from his goal.

"Gu Qiang, Professor Man Hai, Su Xiankai, Tian Bing, Wu Qi, let's have a small meeting." At noon, Yang Rui shook his nose twice and resolutely transformed the lunch into a lunch meeting.

Since lunch cannot be given up, it can only be given a tall name.

Several people followed Yang Rui to the small restaurant, ready to enjoy the rare treatment of the small stove.

"Today is Claypot Rice, cooked by my big apprentice." Chef Yu smiled when he saw a few people come in, sat in front of a few people, and said: "My big apprentice has been in Guang@东 for several years, learning I have a lot of Cantonese food, I will slowly cook it for you in the future. Today, Yang Rui said that it should be simple. Let’s make claypot rice. Have you ever eaten claypot rice?"

Several people shook their heads. In 1986, there were Cantonese restaurants in Beijing, but they were geared towards the high-end market. You could see the lobsters transported by air and the Samui grouper caught the night before. The most were from Bohai and North Korea. Marine products, as well as all kinds of expensive dry goods, are civilian foods like claypot rice, which are not well known.

Chef Yu naturally got the ingredients, introduced it casually, and said: "The most test of claypot rice is the heat. The meat must be cooked but not old. The cooked rice is more delicious, sticky, and elastic. The pot can’t make this taste. Well, you can order, what do you like to add to it?”

"have what?"

"Beef brisket, beef tendon, beef head, pork belly, pork knuckles, chicken legs, chicken **** can be anything..." Chef Yu chuckled and said, "I brought a lot of ingredients today, and the rest will be used by your kitchen. , You are a small stove, feel free to click."

Several people were dumbfounded, one said "sirloin", the other said "beef tendon", and the other said "beef head meat", all in accordance with Chef Yu's order.

When he arrived at Yang Rui, he coughed slightly, rubbed his hands, and said, "I want to add one beef brisket, two beef tendons, one beef head, and one pork belly. Do you have sausages? I want Cantonese sausages."

"Have."

"Okay, where's the roast goose? Is there roast goose?"

"I don't have any roasted goose. I can get you some roasted duck." Chef Yu explained, "I don't know if you like to eat goose meat. It is not easy to buy suitable big geese in Beijing. There are many ducks."

"Roasted duck is fine, and roasted duck is fine." Yang Rui quickly replied, licking his lips, and said: "This should be almost the case."

"Well, I can't hold one claypot rice, I'll divide it into two for you?" Chef Yu wrote the menu indifferently, and he was used to Yang Rui's eating more.

Yang Rui nodded immediately.

"Okay, 6 claypot rice." Chef Yu roared inside, then turned around, showed a smile to the others, and asked, "Do you want to change it?"

The other four people were a little embarrassed to speak, and all said it was okay.

Still Yang Rui smiled and said, "If you add something to the watch, it's all the people who have been busy all morning. You have to continue busy in the afternoon. Don't get hungry and thin.

"Okay, I brought a lot of beef today, so I just added this. Is there any restriction?" Chef Yu looked around, saw everyone shaking their heads, and went to the kitchen with a smile.

After a while, the well-prepared claypot rice was put on the table with white smoke.

The two disciples of the Yu family again installed the soup, and then helped to remove the lid of the claypot rice. Chef Yu walked over and said, "Yang Rui, let me turn it over for you?"

"The feeling is good."

Chef Yu picked up the white spoon next to him, flipped the white rice in Yang Rui's pot, and lifted it from the surrounding to the middle, revealing the white gas that was made, before he said: "Claypot rice should be eaten from the surrounding to the middle. It’s a little burnt, the most delicious, and the most essence is white rice. You have to turn it out and eat it first. After eating the white rice, you can eat the rice with the soup... Guang @東most pays attention to eating white flavor. The cooked claypot rice is white. The taste is the best."

"Don't you need to accompany the soup with the rice?" Gu Qiang was a little strange.

"Good claypot rice is about eating white flavor. If you want to mix rice with soup, it is better to eat Lu dishes, right?" Chef Yu said, turning the conversation, and then said: "Personal tastes are different. In some places, people just like the taste, it is accompanied by the soup. It is always the most important thing to eat yourself. However, it depends on whether the soup is made. First look at the white rice. If the white rice is cooked well, the soup will be the most important thing. It must be fine."

Chef Yu took the spoon away, handed him a new spoon, and said "use slowly" before leaving completely.

Yang Rui couldn't wait to scoop it up, blew it vigorously, and put it in his mouth.

The fragrant rice was suppressed for a long time, mixed with the aroma of protein, and instantly poured into the nasal cavity.

Yang Ruishuang gave a sharp shot, swallowed a mouthful, and said: "The human sense of smell is much stronger than the sense of taste, and the number of cells in the sense of smell may be hundreds of times that of the sense of taste. Therefore, food that makes us feel delicious brings It’s not all about taste."

Gu Qiang nodded and said, "For example, my favorite stinky tofu."

Su Xiankai rolled his eyes and said, "I think Director Yang wants to talk about academic issues."

"Smelly tofu is a biological academic issue." Gu Qiang argued: "I think I can make delicious stinky tofu. Know why?"

"I don't want to know." Su Xiankai interrupted him, and said, "Director Yang, let's have a meeting. I don't want to talk about stinky tofu."

"I think it's a great thing to make delicious stinky tofu." Yang Rui paused, and said, "The transmembrane conformation we are doing now may be a little easier than stinky tofu."

"It depends on what you said." Su Xiankai laughed.

"To tell you the truth, your progress in the last few days has improved very quickly, so I am also asking some of you to eat this meal." Yang Ruizhuang said something complimentingly, and said: "Now, the puzzle of transmembrane conformation , There are only two key points left."

"There are only two left?" Several people who were immersed in claypot rice could not help but raise their heads.

Yang Rui nodded slightly and said, "I have already made a sketch. Now, two more restrictions need to be determined. That's it."

The few people who were eating and grinning stopped all of a sudden and looked at Yang Rui together.

"What does the sketch look like?" Su Xiankai asked excitedly.

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "I will put the sketch in the laboratory this afternoon, so that everyone can refer to it. However, these two constraints are the biggest trouble. If I am not sure, the accuracy of my sketch will not be guaranteed. ."

A few people nodded silently. This is very obvious. The transmembrane conformation is equivalent to solving an extremely complicated equation. Knowing the conditions and solving it, if the equation is really solved, it will never be too difficult to draw a picture.

"What do you want us to do?" Wu Qi looked around, a little wondering why he appeared here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s not what I want you to do, but what do you have that I can do . "Yang Rui said: "The five of you, the current direction and the research you are doing, are the most successful. I have this small meeting today and I want to try and see if I can answer your questions, or we can make progress together. a bit. "

This sentence, Yang Rui said is extremely arrogant.

He is tantamount to taking his attitude towards scientific research a few days ago even further.

However, there is still a bit of commonality in answering questions to Wu Qi and others. In the field of cutting-edge science, it is theoretically non-existent to answer questions.

Because the other party's doubts must be cutting-edge, beyond the known answers, for such a question, there is no in-depth research, so how can it be answered?

However, theory is theory, reality is reality, and there are still a few scholars on the earth who can do the work of answering questions. Yang Rui dares to say that the others have no choice but to believe it.

At the table, everyone calmed down for a few minutes, and then tons of questions were thrown out.