The next day.

>Frankie, who had eaten his fill of the Nine-turn large intestine, took the lead and rushed to the Westjet factory.

He and Wells were in charge of chatting in the center of the production line, and two other British people were responsible for inspecting the entire production line and production process.

After a while, the two of them recorded several pages of notebooks and were still collecting them.

Frankie couldn't tell what he wanted, so he took advantage of the relaxation of the atmosphere and smiled and took out the new issue of "Nature" that had been prepared long ago, saying: "Mr. Yang, congratulations on your paper being published in "Nature". At the age of twenty, he published an article in the world's best journal. My colleagues were amazed at your achievements."

Yang Rui took it in a little surprised and asked, "Is this published?"

"You don't know?"

"I am in Xibao Town, and all the letters must be forwarded through Beijing, which may be delayed." Yang Rui said this. The greater possibility is that the mailing and receiving workers in Beijing are also on vacation, and the piles of letters are waiting for students and teachers to go back to pick them up. No one cares where a string of English letters came from. For the mailing and receiving office of Peking University, people have seen more words about ghost-painted talismans.

Franky nodded and smiled, "So, I did the right thing, well, congratulations again, I am also deeply honored to be the first witness of your article. Of course, this does not mean that I understand it. I don't know what is written in your article, but it is "nature" after all, and it is natural for us to not understand it."

As he said that, French and Wells both laughed.

At this time, the two of them smiled sincerely. No matter what the relationship between Jielikang and Huarui is like, Jielikang will always open the door to welcome scholars like Yang Rui.

Two top CNS journals are easier said than done. If one CNS-level journal is the stepping stone, two top CNS journals are welcome salutes, and it is the most powerful proof of success without luck.

With two journals like this, no matter whether Yang Rui goes to the United States or Europe, he can easily join a first-class laboratory. If he is willing to lower his posture, it will not be difficult to join a top laboratory.

As for the conditions that private companies can give, it is better. Now is the time when Reagan's policy is in full swing. Private companies are poaching people in major universities and research institutions with money. A professor at a prestigious school with an annual salary of 30,000 yuan can immediately get an annual salary of 100,000 or even 200,000 US dollars if he nods. If he is a top-notch university like Harvard, he often has a lot of equity and other favorable conditions. In private companies, scholars who have made some achievements will have an annual salary of one million US dollars, or become a senior executive of the company.

Private companies' worship of academics also reached a peak in the 1980s, especially in the field of biology. The existence of academic backbones is the basis for the existence of a company, and no one dares to take it lightly for high-end scholars.

During this period, Europe and the United States, especially the United States, achieved amazing achievements in biotechnology. Looking back over the 30 years, the main work was completed in the 1980s, and many of them came from private companies.

Yang Rui also smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and quickly opened the journal. He first determined the name and content of his paper. He found that it was indeed a PCR and was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

Before DuPont was about to file a lawsuit, such an article was released, which really gave him a lot of confidence.

"Let me take a look first." Yang Rui said, then lowered his head and read his article again.

As a top journal, Nature accepts and publishes papers quickly. Even so, it is normal to have two or three months apart. Even in the Internet era, this speed has not improved. The only difference is that scholars can upload their own documents through the online platform of the journal agency, ensuring the relevant rights and interests of the papers as soon as possible. However, it still takes quite a long time to pass the review from the online platform and then publish them into lead printing.

Yang Rui couldn't wait to open "Nature" without caring about others.

Wang Yuansheng and Director Li who followed him took over the reception work. Several Chinese cadres chatted with the British through a translator and asked curiously about what "Nature" is.

Franky helped Yang Rui to blow the sea without hesitation.

Anyway, bragging is not money, and being idle is also idle.

However, the British valued it very much. Although they had great resistance before, the foreigners still had a strong aura from the bottom of their hearts.

Now, Franky is serious about bragging for Yang Rui, but it makes everyone feel weird.

Fortunately, Yang Rui quickly finished watching the new episode of "Nature", and Frankie boasted that the target of Yang Rui was re-placed.

After a while, two British people in charge of technical inspections returned.

Franky sued everyone, and several people gathered together to discuss.

Yang Rui waved his hand with a smile, and was alone holding "Nature" and having fun.

Yang Rui's uncle Duan Hua suddenly felt ashamed.

How could my nephew, who published a paper in a world-renowned journal, show such an expression in front of everyone?

Duan Hua couldn't help but hold Yang Rui back and forcibly reminded him: "Will there be any problems with the British? Why don't you care?"

"Do you care, how can you ignore it? You don't need to worry now, right?" Yang Rui pulled his uncle's arm and smiled, "Don't worry, you will be busy later."

"We saw the two British people walking around the workshop and remembering several pages of things. What did you think they remember?"

"It doesn't matter what I remember. The point is that our productivity has increased. Our productivity is higher than theirs, so they only have to learn."

"I haven't figured out the lawsuit yet, who cares about your yield?" Duan Hua was impatient.

Yang Rui was stunned, smiled, and said, "Do you see there is still someone bringing a lawsuit?"

"Huh?" Duan Hua thought, then shook his head and said, "No one mentioned it, it doesn't mean the lawsuit is over."

"When we have money, the lawsuit will be over." Yang Rui whispered: "Jelicanto dividends are for purpose. We have solved the funding problem. They see that they are not profitable and must give up."

Duan Hua said suspiciously: "How do you know?"

"Can't say it." Yang Rui made a solemn statement. He contacted Frank through Jing Cuncheng and then through diplomatic personnel, which meant that Frank was his informant. Such a secret relationship could not be easily exposed. My uncle knew that he could satisfy his curiosity at most. If he had an adverse effect on Frank, he would be ungrateful.

Duan Hua did not ask, but said, "You have to be sure."

"I'm sure." Yang Rui thought to himself: No matter how powerful DuPont's influence is, it is impossible for a company to stare at me alone. Jielikan is affected by it and may do something casually, but if what he does is not only useless, but also damages itself, it is unlikely that he will persist.

Companies like this are not assets belonging to a certain person, and even if there is a private transfer of interests, the amount will not be large. If Jelikon has no losses, they can still hold on for a while. Now, the WestJet factory has been shut down for more than a month, and DuPont's supervisor in charge of this matter can find millions of dollars to Jelikon, Yang Rui is deeply doubtful.

Moreover, Yang Rui didn't care.

At worst, WestJet factory will continue to produce in its own hands.

And this is obviously not something that Jilikan is unhappy.

The ringtone of "Ding Ding" rang above everyone's heads.

The workers at the end of the production line became busy, and the team leader and quality inspector at the front also moved.

Frankie came here and looked up and said, "A new batch of goods has been produced, go and have a look."

Several people moved to the end of the production line and saw that the crystallized Coenzyme Q10 was just lifted out of the plate with aluminum alloy.

"The output is good." The British man who was engaged in technology glanced at the electronics and said that he made a record in his notebook.

Then, another pallet of Coenzyme Q10 crystals, glowing an orange-yellow light, was taken out from the end of the production line.

The British were stunned and asked, "Why are there any?"

"The output of new processes has increased a lot." Yang Rui walked over from the other side and replied casually.

"What craft?" the other party asked a question naturally.

Yang Rui said: "Catalyzer."

"What catalyst?"

Yang Rui was happy: "You are kidding."

Franky coughed hard: "Yang Rui, Hant means, how do you determine the catalyst?"

"I developed it." Yang Rui took on the work without hesitation.

"The catalysts you develop? Will you develop catalysts?" Wells asked, "Catalytics are a very professional field. Although it sounds like a catalyst for the production of Coenzyme Q10, in fact, catalysts are more chemical-related technologies. Although Jielikon is a large company with assets of tens of billions of yuan, it has not been involved in the catalyst field. If there are related needs, they are usually outsourced.

If Yang Rui hadn't held a book of "Nature" in his hand, Wells would have been too lazy to ask.

Li Zhangzhen stood up at this time and smiled and said, "The property rights of the catalyst developed by Mr. Yang Rui belong to Hong Kong Huarui Company. If Jielikang is interested, you can negotiate later. The key point now should be the Westjet factory."

Franky had long believed in the output value of the Westjet factory, and now he had a reason, so he did not follow Li Zhangzhen's words, but continued to ask: "How is the effect of the catalyst?"

"Twenty percent." Yang Rui replied softly.

"What?" Franky issued an exclamation, but the tone was from high to low.

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Chapter completed!