Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 483 The company in Zhongguancun

"Hello, Mr. Yang? Mr. Yang Rui?" The man in the blue overalls broke into the laboratory as if charging.

Yang Rui stopped him immediately to prevent this reckless guy from touching his test bench.

Although the chances are very small, but projects destroyed by idiots or lunatics, I always hear from time to time. For scientific research apes, this is as unlucky as walking on the road and being hit to death by a falling object. Reasonable, it is definitely a more unlucky way to die than jumping off the roof.

Yang Rui has a strong body, he pushed and retracted his hands, like catching a basketball, and instantly blocked the man in overalls.

The latter tried his best, but found that he couldn't move forward, so he stopped to catch his breath, looked around, and asked, "Who is Mr. Yang Rui?"

"That's it." Yang Rui frowned, and said, "I don't know how to be careful in the laboratory? It's fine if you accidentally knock over the strong acid and burn yourself. What if it splashes on someone else?"

He didn't even bother to talk about the possibility of destroying the experiment.

The man in overalls turned red all of a sudden, but Zhao Lei beside him turned pale, and asked in a low voice, "Is there strong acid here?"

The girl behind the test bench said without raising her head: "How fresh, when is there no strong acid in the laboratory?"

Zhao Lei quietly walked two steps away from the man in overalls.

"That... I'm sorry, I don't know." The man in overalls said while rubbing his head.

Yang Rui snorted, because a reporter was watching, so he didn't say much.

The former young rookie Sun Ruyue was able to guess his thoughts, and said sharply: "You can go on a rampage if you don't know a word. You live so casually. Half of the reagents in this are poisonous. You must not know."

Zhao Lei took two steps back.

The man in overalls blushed to his ears, and whispered, "I really don't know."

"Okay, you're here to find me, what's the matter?" Yang Rui went back and put the half-dialed phone back to its original place.

"Ah... that... I'm Qin Qiang from Xintong Company, I... I heard that you have scientific data to be processed, so I'll come over and have a look." The man in overalls was still blushing, a man in his thirties, Being scolded in public, it's normal to lose face.

Yang Rui thought for a moment in doubt, then looked at Professor Tang.

Tang Ji smiled and said, "It was me who made the call. Xiao Qin used to work at the Institute of Computer Science, Chinese Academy of Sciences, and worked with me. Now he is in the sea."

There are people in the court who are easy to handle. Seeing that Yang Rui's expression is not so serious, and Qin Qiang's face is not red anymore, he lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing smile: "Yes, I used to be from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. The data you want to process is handled by our company. It can be processed, and the price can be cheaper than that of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and an invoice can also be issued.”

"Where is your company?"

"Not far, just in Zhongguancun."

Yang Rui nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Qiang curiously.

There is no doubt that this is the first batch of people who went to sea to start a business in Zhongguancun.

Perhaps because the founder of Zhongguancun was Chen Chunxian, most of the earliest people who worked hard in Zhongguancun came from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Chen Qingzhen, the founder of Kehai Company, Wang Hongde, the founder of Jinghai Company, and Liu Chuanzhi, the founder of Lenovo, all came from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

In contrast, the universities on Xueyuan Road, in 1984, were more likely to stand by and watch Zhongguancun's struggle for survival.

In Yang Rui's view, instead of discussing the difference between Chinese universities and Stanford, it is better to say that the Academy of Sciences is poorer than the university.

This is not only due to the low wages. In fact, in terms of the current domestic system, the salary levels of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and universities seem to be different, and the key point is the difference in benefits.

The school has land and can build houses for teachers. The school has a large scale and many locations, which can solve the employment problem of teachers' children. The school has a great social influence and can communicate with various units horizontally.

In comparison, the Academy of Sciences is pitifully poor.

Before going into the sea, Wang Hongde of Jinghai,

It was under the arrangement of the Computer Institute that the Educated Youth Club was organized and established. It earned a profit of 600,000 yuan that year and increased the wages of young people from more than 20 yuan to more than 90 yuan, which was more than their parents in the institute earned. This does not prove the level of profitability of young people, it only proves that the income of computer institutes is meager.

Of course, the strict regulation of the Academy of Sciences may also be another driving force.

Unlike a university, the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the 1980s was so strict that it was autistic, and it was a thorough conservative. When the general secretary invited a group of scientists to Zhongnanhai for a talk, these distinguished scientists all resisted the request that "scientific research should serve economic construction", insisting that the urgent problem of the country is not "strengthening application", but Strengthen basic theoretical research...

It was not until the State Council threatened to cut funding that the leaders of the Academy of Sciences reluctantly established an institution dedicated to promoting the promotion and application of research results.

Fundamentally, Yang Rui sympathizes with the researchers of the Academy of Sciences, and he also agrees with the answer of the leaders of the Academy of Sciences: After years of political turmoil, the basic theoretical science of the country is far behind the world's advanced level. The matter of application should not be considered by the Academy of Sciences at all.

After all, these scientific researchers who have been studying and training for many years are doing basic theoretical science, and asking them to turn to application is as ridiculous as asking scholars who study physics to do Chinese studies.

Think about how Hawking applied cosmology and sold wormhole toys on the street: child, you have already got your wormhole toy, because wormholes are small black holes, you can’t see them, so you can’t see them to your wormhole toy. What? How to prove the existence of wormhole toys? You asked a good question, I wanted to prove this before, but then I ran out of funds, you see, if I sell another 500 million of these toys, or reprint "A Brief History of Time" 500 times, I should have the funds to restart the experiment Oh, oh, I forgot to pay taxes, I'll do the math later...

In essence, Yang Rui is not a pure researcher, so he chose the strategy of making money by himself and doing research at the same time.

However, not every researcher has this ability, at least not one that can be exercised in a day or two.

If it hadn't been for many years of testing in the cram school, Yang Rui probably wouldn't be able to earn much money. At most, he would invest in some safe products and wait for the value to increase.

Turning around quickly in his head, Yang Rui's perception of Qin Qiang also slightly changed, nodded, and said: "We have a few pages of data to do, but we need a mainframe, and may also need to write a special program. Time is fast, can you do it?"

Qin Qiang breathed a sigh of relief when he made multiple requests in one breath, thought about it seriously, and said, "Writing programs is no problem, that's what I did when I was in the Institute of Computer Science, and we all understand scientific data, time Long and short depends on things, can I look at the data?"

"Look at this page first, it's four and a half pages in total." Yang Rui took a page from the middle and gave it to Qin Qiang.

"It looks like this..." Qin Qiang looked at it for a long time, raised his head in embarrassment, and said, "I have to see all the data to be sure."

"Estimate a number."

"This is hard to estimate."

"Probably. Can it be made in three days?"

"I can't say without looking at the data."

"How can you do sales like this." Yang Rui sighed, looked at the data in his hand, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll send someone a confidentiality agreement, and you can read it after you sign it."

Yang Rui called again and asked Li Zhangzhen to fax a standard confidentiality agreement.

Qin Qiang's complexion was a bit ugly, worse than when he hit the test bench.

Yang Rui saw it, and said unmoved: "We don't know each other, there is no trust or distrust, sign a non-disclosure agreement, as long as you don't disclose my data, it will have no effect."

"I won't tell. I have done a lot of data for your school before." Qin Qiang vented all the resentment in his heart.

Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "If you tell it, the agreement won't take effect. That's the best. To be honest, if you want to accept this order, the non-disclosure agreement is the first agreement, and there are many more to be signed later. I'm not targeting you personally, it's the same for everyone, domestic companies need to sign, and foreign companies need to sign even more."

The fax machine creaked, and the agreement was sent over in a while.

In the era when e-mail was not yet popular, fax machines were the best information transmission tool, which was rarely used in China, but the penetration rate of foreign companies was no less than that of telephones. Most of the exchanges between domestic research institutes and foreign research institutes were also via fax machine.

The phone can chat and explain the situation, but it is always inconvenient for data transmission.

The same goes for legal documents.

The confidentiality agreement was written by James, the manager of Huarui in Hong Kong. Li Zhangzhen filled in the specific information and sent it over. The total number of pages is more than the data.

Qin Qiang sat at the corner of the table helplessly and aggrieved to watch carefully.

While he was reading, two more people found the laboratory.

"I'm from Jinghai Company..."

"I'm from Shade Company..."

Zhao Lei actively took photos of the two of them, and a term came to her mind: market competition!

This noun made Zhao Lei's mood excited.

...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like