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Chapter 493 The Magic of the East(1/2)

People are iron rice is steel.

A person is not as strong as rice, but food makes a person stronger than steel.

Even though researchers in this era have a will of steel and can work in the laboratory for several days without sleep, at noon, they all crowded into the cafeteria carrying their lunch boxes.

Among them, the fastest one was Buffett. At over 1.9 meters tall, one step was equal to two steps for others, and he ran into the cafeteria in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

He placed the lunch box heavily on the concrete platform where the rice was sold.

Buffett said: "Nanyi, my old friend, what's for lunch today? Hurry up and get me a bowl. I'm going to starve to death."

A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes spoke a Henan dialect, which sounded very awkward.

Nan Yi suppressed his laughter and joked: "Old Ba, have you become obsessed with He Nan dialect recently?"

Buffett's biggest hobby after research is learning the dialects of various places.

The researchers in the laboratory come from all over the country, providing him with ample learning opportunities.

So far, he has learned Cantonese, Northeastern dialect, Sichuan dialect, Hunan dialect...

"No way, it's not that I want to learn it, but these languages ​​are so beautiful. They are cultural treasures, like pieces of beautiful music, waiting to be appreciated."

When he mentioned dialect, Buffett looked intoxicated and his eyes sparkled with stars.

Nan Yi was silent. He had been a Chinese for so many years, why didn't he find the beauty of dialect?

In his opinion, those foreign dialects are a bit rustic and not pleasant at all.

Maybe it is because I have become accustomed to beautiful things that I have ignored that I am always surrounded by beautiful things.

For example, Lao Ba comes from a country with a history of less than two hundred years and lacks historical and cultural heritage, so he can be keenly aware of the beauty of dialects.

Nan Yi is a person who is good at self-criticism. He has made up his mind to read more books if he has time, and cannot indulge in reading big spoons all day long.

"Hey, Comrade Nan Yi, food, food! I'm starving to death." Buffett saw Nan Yi holding a rice spoon with a dull look on his face, so he could only urge him repeatedly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about what books I should read!" Nan Yi picked up the rice spoon, gave Buffett a spoonful of white radish and stir-fried carrots, and then handed him a white flour steamed bun.

Looking at the radish in the lunch box without any oil or water, Buffett was very disappointed and muttered: "Nanyi, didn't you say you would cook a delicious meal for lunch today? Why did you just give me a piece of radish?"

Nan Yi said helplessly: "Old Ba, you may not know that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the supply of materials in the market is somewhat scarce now. I still spent a lot of effort to get these white noodles and radish vegetables. Now

In the big cafeteria of the steel rolling mill, we can only eat steamed buns. Let’s hold on for a while. When the supplies from the south are transferred, life will be better.”

Although Buffett is a foreigner, he has been in China for so long and understands the actual situation in the country.

The supply of materials in the capital was originally no problem, but during the Spring Festival, residents would stock up on supplies for the New Year in advance, and limited supplies became in short supply.

Without supplies, even if there are tickets, there is nothing we can do.

Fortunately, there are also white-flour steamed buns... Buffett bit into the fragrant and sweet white-flour buns and carried his lunch box to the table against the wall.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a figure sitting opposite.

That figure... wasn't it the publicity officer who had an argument with Silly Pillar in the playground?

Buffett raised his head and looked at Ma Zhan with some confusion: "Comrade, do you want to treat me to dinner?"

"..." Ma Zhan looked helpless.

It's not that he doesn't want to invite Buffett. As long as Buffett can cooperate with him to win over Li Donglai, even if Buffett wants to have a full banquet, he can get it.

The key issue is that the canteen of the steel rolling mill hospital only allows hospital employees and laboratory employees to eat. As a publicity officer, he does not have corresponding meal tickets.

"Sorry, Comrade Buffett, I don't have a meal ticket..."

"Does that mean you won't treat me to dinner? Well, go ahead. I'm not interested in you." After Buffett finished speaking, he lowered his head and concentrated on destroying the food.

Ma Zhan couldn't laugh or cry. He had never seen such a rude person.

However, now that you are here, you have to give it a try, right?

"Well, Comrade Buffett, if you want to have a big meal, I can treat you to a restaurant after get off work in the evening."

"After get off work? Sorry, I have to work overtime and don't have time." Buffett didn't even raise his head.

"..."

Ma Zhan was speechless for a while, but it was a good thing to be able to strike up a conversation.

He put his elbows on the table, looked at Buffett and asked: "Comrade Buffett, do you think you are happy in the steel rolling mill laboratory?"

"Happy, of course happy."

"Then...how is the treatment?"

"It's not bad, just like other researchers. It just lacks meat."

When it comes to meat, Buffett seems a little depressed, and the speed of eating steamed buns has slowed down a lot.

"A while ago, a plump little white rabbit was placed in front of me, but I failed to seize the opportunity. As a result, I didn't eat the rabbit meat, and instead wrote an inspection!"

"Have you written a check?" Ma Zhan was delighted.

Buffett raised his head and looked at the horse show. Why is this guy so happy?

What does writing his own examination have to do with him?

Could it be...

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, Director Li said that once you don't understand the other party's intentions, the best way is to avoid it.

Buffett has been adhering to this concept since he came to Beijing. Don't tell me, it really works and has avoided a lot of trouble.

"Sit down, I have to go back." Buffett stood up, gnawed on the steamed bun and left.

This sudden change left Ma Zhan confused.

If we talk well, if we work harder, we can get evidence that Li Donglai "abused" Buffett. How did he leave?

but.

There is finally progress.

Ma Zhan stood up and saw several researchers eating together.

They were talking and laughing, and seemed to be very talkative.

A sinister smile appeared on Ma Zhan's lips, and he walked over slowly: "Everyone..."

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"How about it? Have you personally verified the effect of the medicine?"

"...You know what I'm capable of, I don't need the help of sildenafil citrate at all!"

"Have you verified it yourself?"

"How can I use this medicine when I am young?"

"Have you verified it?"

"....It has been verified and the effect is very good!"

At the Flower House in Hong Kong City, Hua Kai held the microphone and looked ugly. He didn't expect that Li Donglai didn't save any face.

This guy is simply a nerd. Don't you know that for a man, using sildenafil citrate is tantamount to admitting that he is incompetent?

However, the drugs developed by this guy are really top notch.

A little blue pill allowed him to fulfill his wish to exercise seven times a night.

When he got up from the almost limp blonde, he immediately realized that the Hua family had found a treasure this time.

This drug is simply a miracle drug for men.

In Hong Kong City, there are also some magic medicines.

But they are all shoddy and useless divine oils and the like.

There are also various drugs abroad, but they are similar to the magic oil and have no effect and can only act as a placebo.

After personal verification, Huakai has not released the drug to the outside world.

Instead, they secretly used all the resources available to the Hua Family to conduct a Phase III clinical trial in Hong Kong City.

The results of the test were very satisfactory.

The drug's effectiveness reaches 85%.

Phase III clinical trials are a process for testing drugs.

Phase 1 clinical trials are clinical trials of clinical pharmacology and toxic effects.

Phase 2 clinical trials are exploratory trials, which are intended to initially observe the clinical treatment effects and observe the efficacy.
To be continued...
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