After discussing the follow-up strategies with Zhou Xiaoyun, and vowing to sort out all the technical details about ammonium urinary reagents that he had "thought out" and hand them over to Zhou Xiaoyun, Gao Fan then took the gifts he had brought before and set out.
Got on the bus back to school.
He previously threatened Song Chunyuan, saying that he had at least 100 patents and could block the entire new ammonium-to-urinary solution, which was a bit exaggerated. He did remember some small technical details, such as the ball-cap-shaped tray.
But there are not many technologies that can really block the road and make it impossible for others to go.
If he really registers patents for some future optimization solutions, the Chemical Engineering Design Institute can completely bypass these patents and use other solutions to solve the same problem. There may be a slight loss in efficiency, but it is completely acceptable.
of.
And the rift between him and the Design Institute, or to be precise, with the entire country, was so great that it was enough to make him irrecoverable.
After all, today is not a completely market economy system like that of later generations. Under a market economy, it is not wrong to charge patent fees to the state for technologies invented by individuals, and it is even encouraged by the state, because this can mobilize the enthusiasm of scientific and technological personnel.
Free things are the most expensive, and technicians are often asked to "donate for free". The end result is that they pay more.
"Lao Liu, where have you been playing?"
Entering dormitory 449, several roommates who were immersed in their homework looked up at him at the same time and asked in unison.
Gao Fan was allowed to be exempted from all his homework. This incident caused a sensation in the entire grade, and even the students in the Chinese Department knew about it.
The school doesn't care about the spread of this news. In the school's opinion, it is beneficial and harmful to occasionally breed one or two catfish and stir them up in the pond water.
There is no involution and no talent. Aren’t the real elites all the result of involution?
Everyone has different opinions on the matter of exemption. Some people think that Gao Fan is floating on his own and will fall sooner or later. Others think that since they have mastered the knowledge of lower grades, they should apply for exemption to free up time to study upper-level courses by themselves.
Why not?
However, everyone felt that it would be great not to have to go to class. At least they could go on a trip anytime they wanted. Well, everyone’s imagination is limited to visiting the Great Wall, the Forbidden City and so on. Leave
Forget about Beijing, who has the spare money to travel to other places these days?
Gao Fan went out early in the morning, and all the roommates in 449 saw it, and felt envious in their hearts. Now when they see him come back, with fruits and snacks in his hands, and his face glowing red, it is obvious that he has eaten something good somewhere, and he feels envious.
Jealousy and hatred have reached another level.
"I went to visit an aunt in Beijing." Gao Fan said, "This is what my aunt asked me to bring back for everyone to eat. Come on, one for each person."
As he said that, he began to divide things, one apple per person, plus a small bag of snacks, which was exactly equal. In fact, this was what he had calculated. He left a few of the apples he bought with Zhou Xiaoyun, and only brought back 8.
It is prepared for each person.
Eating alone is too easy to attract hatred in college dormitories in this era.
"How embarrassing."
He Xujie was polite in his words but honest in his actions. He rubbed the apple he was given on his clothes and then bit into it.
Seeing that He Xujie had started, the others were not polite. They put down their pens one after another and started eating apples, commenting while eating.
"Apples in Beijing are very expensive, but apples in our hometown are cheaper. When I come back from the winter vacation, I will bring you a bag." Chen Chuanlin said.
His hometown is in Shinno Province, which is famous for its apples and pears.
"We don't have apples in Liu'an. I have only seen apples since I came to Beijing." Wu Zixian said. After speaking, he shook the apple in his hand and said, "This is the first one I have ever eaten.
apple."
"No way? Lao Ba, you don't produce apples locally, and there are no apples shipped from other places?" Wang Yan, the third lao, asked in surprise.
Wu Zixian said: "There must be apple sellers in our provincial capital, but my family is from the county below, in a big ravine, and is very poor. To tell you the truth, we don't even have rice for a few days all year round. The main thing is
Eat corn noodles."
"No wonder you exchanged all your rice tickets for your fellow villagers." Hu Dongming, the second brother, seemed to suddenly realize.
The supply in the school is that each boy has a monthly quota of 36 kilograms, including 18 kilograms of face stamps, 6 kilograms of rice stamps, and the remaining 12 kilograms are food stamps. The so-called food stamps are actually coarse grain stamps, which can only be obtained in the cafeteria.
Buy whole grains to eat, including cornmeal porridge, cornmeal steamed buns, etc.
Students in the south are not used to eating pasta, let alone whole grains. Northern students who come from cities are generally not used to eating whole grains either.
For people with a good life, whole grains may feel refreshing if they are eaten occasionally, but if you eat whole grains all the time, your stomach will definitely not be able to bear it.
The fellow villagers of Wu Zixian mentioned by Hu Dongming are several girls from Liu'an in the foreign department, all of whom came from the city. I should also say one more thing here, in a poor province like Liu'an, if not in the city, the girls are very
There are few opportunities to go to high school, let alone enter university.
These girls in Liu'an are not used to eating pasta and whole grains. The girls' ration only has 5 kilograms of rice stamps, which is obviously not enough to eat, so they can only find ways to find other people to exchange rice stamps.
As soon as school started, Wu Zixian exchanged his rice stamps with those girls, and exchanged them for coarse grain stamps. Therefore, Wu Zixian always bought cornmeal steamed buns to eat in the canteen during this period, as everyone knows.
"Actually, the steamed buns made in our school are quite delicious. The cornmeal ground in our hometown is not so fine," Wu Zixian said.
"Oh, it's hard to imagine that there are still such poor places in China." Hu Dongming said with emotion.
Hu Dongming is from Muyang Province. He passed the exam from Jiangcheng, the provincial capital. He is the only one in the dormitory besides Pan Chang who comes from a big city. He has never seen any poor places.
In fact, several roommates from the county, including Gao Fan, have good family living conditions and do not experience the hardship that Wu Zixian mentioned.
Wu Zixian was the youngest and smallest in the dormitory, and he looked like he was not well developed. It must have been because his family was poor and he had been undernourished since he was a child.
"By the way, are any of you short of food stamps?" Gao Fan asked, "My aunt gave me 40 kilograms of national food stamps. If any of you don't have enough food, you can ask me for it."
As he spoke, he took out the food stamps Zhou Xiaoyun gave him and showed them to everyone. There was nothing to keep secret about this thing. He didn't eat much, and the ration given by the school was enough, so he couldn't use the extra food stamps.
He knew that a few of his roommates in the dormitory were pot-bellied and might not be able to eat enough.
He Xujie took a look and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said:
"Oh, it's actually a national food stamp! Lao Liu, your aunt is so kind to you!"