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Chapter 1228 Not short of money

 Liu Muqiao never expected that President Yiming Ming would be so generous and agreed to his part-time job at Beijing University without having to do any work. This was really surprising.

It seems that people who are generous can do great things, and conversely, people who do great things must be generous.

Saying this, Liu Muqiao felt a little ashamed.

I sometimes worry about everything. Is this being too stingy?

For example, this time, there was a quarrel between me and Professor Xue. The dean asked me to give a lecture and help the old principal cure an illness. I actually didn't agree, and even called the dean.

Only then will I agree.

It’s funny just thinking about it.

Why bother with others?

Wouldn’t it be better to be more generous?

However, when I think about it again, why bother thinking so much? Don’t regret what you have done, never mind it!

Just at this moment, the phone call between Zhou Boyan and Yi Ming ended. Principal Zhou Boyan laughed and said, "Classmate Liu Maqiao, how are you? I know that Yi Ming is not a stingy person. That's it, I'll open one tomorrow."

Team members meeting, there is no big problem. You will graduate in a week, and then I will hire you to be a professor at Peking University - not a visiting professor, but a serious one. I will allocate scientific research funds to you. You can be a

Budget, how much you need, I will try my best to satisfy you. Now you can give me a rough estimate, so I have a good idea."

Liu Muqiao thought for a moment and then said: "I am not short of scientific research funds, but there are some instruments and equipment. I would like to ask you for someone to be responsible for the purchase and management of instruments and equipment."

"It's easy to talk about talents. I'll help you find one when I get back. I buy equipment at Beijing University for billions a year. Don't worry, there's nothing we can't buy. Even if it's blocked by others, we can still get it - of course, there are

Time is second-hand goods."

"Okay, help me find such a talent, and I can pay him a high salary."

"Don't worry, I have many such talents. What do you mean when you say there is no shortage of funds?"

In universities, the most scarce resource is scientific research funding, and the principal has the greatest power over this area. He has not heard of any professor who is not short of scientific research funding.

The professor's desire for scientific research funds is like a hungry wolf seeing food.

Liu Muqiao said: "I have commissions from Antai Hospital and Dexin Hospital, which were 80 million the year before last and 150 million last year. It is quite difficult to spend this money."

Zhou Boyan burst into laughter.

Yes, it is indeed tiring for him to spend so much money alone. Medicine is different from some sciences, such as materials science, which requires a lot of money. Medicine can still make money.

"Okay, student Liu Miqiao, then, I won't put any pressure on you in terms of funding. I just express my intention. In addition to 10 million studio operating funds, I will give you another 10 million scientific research funds. Then, you will be in Beijing University as a freshman."

The hospital sets up a studio and gets a certain percentage of commission during the medical process. This part of the commission will be used to supplement your personnel expenses and scientific research funds. If you have insufficient funds, you can mention it to me, and I will not limit your scientific research.

Full of expectations!"

Liu Muqiao understood what Principal Zhou Boyan meant. Wasn't it just for my scientific research results?

No problem.

Within three years, I will produce several more scientific research results.

It is certain that Liu Muqiao can produce results. The key is super results, such as stroke treatment, which is completely epoch-making.

In the past, stroke caused many disabled patients, but now, there are very few people with sequelae, and even fewer who completely lose the ability to take care of themselves.

It is indeed too much to not win a national award for this achievement. Even if it is a Nobel Prize, there will be no problem.

Secondly, the Phase III clinical trials of drugs to treat Alzheimer’s disease are about to end, which is also an epoch-making achievement.

Liu Muqiao is worried that if he takes all the big prizes every two years in the future, he will not be able to schedule the time to win the prize.

It’s such a pity that this year was wasted.

Liu Muqiao's worries are also justified. There is a grand prize every two years, and he can only win one prize each time. Can he fit in?

It would be better if the awards were given once a year. The frequency of him winning a grand prize every year would be more reasonable.

After Zhou Boyan finished speaking, Liu Muqiao was of course willing and hurriedly said: "Thank you, principal."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Boyan said: "That's all for today. Dean Xiao, you should go to bed early. You just got seriously ill and you need to rest more. Classmate Liu Muqiao, let's go. Do you have a car? If you don't have a car, I'll give it to you."

You go to the hotel."

Liu Muqiao was just about to say that he had a car, when he happened to catch a glimpse of Principal Zhou Boyan's car approaching, a 60% new Audi A6L.

Liu Muqiao took back what he said.

The president of Peking University drives an Audi A6, but he owns two cars at a young age, a Mercedes-Benz and a Bentley.

"Principal, please go, my car is over there."

Liu Muqiao pointed to a Passat dozens of meters away and said, "I have a car."

"Oh, classmate Liu Miqiao's first car was actually a Passat? More than ten years ago, it was also an official car, and I have ridden in it for several years."

Principal Zhou Boyan is gone.

Liu Muqiao then dialed Peng Shan's number. Three minutes later, a brand-new Bentley turned from the road on the right and came over.

It only took twenty minutes to get to the hotel. Looking at the time, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

Liu Miqiao said goodbye to Peng Shan at the door of the hotel, and then returned to the room alone.

Less than two minutes after I entered, someone knocked on the door.

When Liu Muqiao opened the door and took a look, he was stunned.

Why is it you again?

Professor Xue.

Professor Xue felt a little pitiful. He looked at Liu Miqiao and hesitated to speak.

"Please take a seat."

Liu Muqiao no longer hates Professor Xue so much.

Being emotional is not a sign of a generous person. Liu Miqiao feels that Zhou Yi Ming and Zhou Boyan are the role models for him to learn from.

Impulse is the devil.

Although many people like bloody men, passionate people, and fierce and fiery men, many people like Li Kui and Lu Zhishen.

However, Liu Muqiao is not prepared to be this kind of person. He admires Zhou Yiming and Zhou Boyan. They are men worthy of respect.

Grandeur, courage, broad vision, and far-sightedness.

"Uh..." Professor Xue still couldn't say a complete sentence.

Just when Liu Muqiao went to see the president of Peking University, Professor Xue had a phone call with the director of Tongji Hospital. The director of Tongji Hospital was very dissatisfied with Professor Xue. He blamed Professor Xue, "How can you offend Liu Muqiao?
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The person who tied the bell has to untie it. If you offend him, you have to make up for the loss yourself.

Professor Xue had no choice but to bite the bullet and wait for Liu Miqiao to come back and come to plead with him again.

"Drink tea - water."

Liu Muqiao took a bottle of Baishoushan mineral water and handed it to Professor Xue.

"Uh...thank you."

"Professor Xue, it's getting late. Regarding the lecture..."

Before he finished speaking, Professor Xue's cell phone rang.
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