When Zhang Qingcui handed over the equipment list to the comrades in the ministry, a few wrinkles were visible to the naked eye on the old comrade's forehead.
As an old comrade who is responsible for raising equipment, he knows very well that many of the equipment on the list are the most advanced even abroad.
"This, this... how much foreign exchange do these equipments cost?"
Zhang Qingcui smiled and said: "I heard that Runhua Pharmaceutical Company's profits reached a new high this quarter and it was rated as the pharmaceutical company with the most investment prospects by the Journal of the American Medical Association. There are already many shareholders in Hong Kong calling for the official to invite Runhua Pharmaceutical
Companies Listed."
"Heard? Ah, I think I heard it too." The old comrade's face turned gloomy, and he stamped the red stamp on the back of the document with a smile.
Passed it back to Zhang Qingcui: "I hope those equipment can be shipped back as soon as possible, and you can start research as soon as possible!"
Now @steroid drugs are in short supply in foreign markets, earning the country US$10 million in foreign exchange in just one quarter.
This amount may seem small, perhaps less than one-tenth of the first-quarter profits of big pharmaceutical companies.
However, in this era, there are too few domestic products that can earn foreign exchange. Most of them are primary products such as crops, which cannot be sold at high prices internationally.
Now, the laboratory of Beijing University has begun to study a drug with stronger applications and a larger market. Naturally, the ministries and commissions will give full support.
Otherwise, how could the ministry pass this project with a seemingly low success rate just by relying on the support of those professors.
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After submitting the list of materials required for the experiment to the ministry, Li Donglai began to formally prepare the project team.
The Oriental Cephalosporins project is much more difficult than steroidal drugs, and the original researchers in the laboratory are somewhat inadequate.
If we don't have enough manpower, we'll need to recruit people.
However, there are not many professional medical researchers in China, and there are even fewer who are talented and have professional capabilities that can meet the needs of laboratories.
Those who can withstand scrutiny and feel that they are right and reliable are the only ones in a million.
Li Donglai entrusted Professor Liu to select twenty more researchers at the Department of Medicine at Beijing University. After Captain Liu's selection, only three people came to the laboratory to report.
Li Donglai watched Zhang Qingcui assign tasks to the three new researchers, and pinched his brows in distress.
After thinking for a moment, he waved to Zhang Qingcui: "Let Lao Wang and the others take care of the newcomers first. I have something to tell you."
Zhang Qingcui nodded and said to the three new researchers: "Remember, in our laboratory, the director is Professor Liu, and your real immediate boss is Team Leader Li. Team Leader Li is a kind man."
The three new researchers looked at Li Donglai in the office and looked at each other. Team leader Li's face was as dark as Bao Gong's, and he didn't look like a kind person.
Li Donglai already felt that the fire was burning in his room at this time, and of course he was not in a good mood.
"Zhang Qingcui, please go immediately and search for professors and scholars in universities across the country who meet the requirements of our laboratory."
Zhang Qingcui was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
Li Donglai nodded and said: "That's right! Foreign laboratories have advanced equipment and I heard they are equipped with computers. Due to our limited conditions, we cannot get so much advanced equipment.
Then we can only rely on the advantage of numbers."
Zhang Qingcui's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this. Yes, although the country's conditions are backward, it still attaches great importance to higher education.
There are nearly a hundred universities in the country with tens of thousands of professors and scholars. It should not be a problem to select fifty qualified researchers among them.
"This is a good idea, I will tell you your idea immediately"
Seeing Zhang Qingcui rushing to write the application form, Li Donglai raised the corners of his mouth slightly. There is strength in numbers. This eternal truth applies in every era.
After Zhang Qingcui finished writing the application, she handed it to Li Donglai for review.
"How about it? I have written down the names of all the well-known drug experts in the country, and these people are all young and powerful. They will definitely be able to work continuously in the laboratory for more than a week."
"It's very thoughtful." Li Donglai nodded, then picked up the pen and added a name on it - Southeast University, Professor Kong Siming.
"Professor Kong Siming?" Zhang Qingcui opened the name of the university and quickly found the name. After seeing the detailed information, she frowned.
"Team Leader Li, although Professor Kong's professional skills are good and he has been in charge of experimental work all year round, he is nearly sixty years old. Isn't he a bit old?"
"If there is an old man in the family, it is like having a treasure! The people transferred to the laboratory are all young and middle-aged people, and conflicts will inevitably arise. I think it is good to have an old comrade to mediate in the middle."
"That's right!" Zhang Qingcui nodded and left the office with the application form.
Looking at Zhang Qingcui's leaving figure, Li Donglai smiled bitterly and shook his head. This girl is too short-sighted to believe such a lame excuse.
Yes, there is another reason why Li Donglai insisted on Professor Kong Siming joining the laboratory.
He once heard Captain Liu say that Professor Kong Siming's assistant was also involved in Liu Feng's case.
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Kyungseong University Secretary’s Office.
Secretary Zhang looked at the contents of the application, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked up at Zhang Qingcui: "This crooked idea came up with that kid Li Donglai, right?"
"Yes, what do you think?" Zhang Qingcui looked proud.
"How is it? In order to recruit a few people and launch such a big battle, only Li Donglai can do it!" Secretary Zhang pinched his eyebrows in distress.
Although Kyungseong University is the most famous university in the country, it is on the same level as other universities and has no jurisdiction.
The professors on the list are the backbone of the medical departments of various universities, and others will definitely not be willing to let them go.
This kid really knows how to cause trouble!
Zhang Qingcui knew that Secretary Zhang was in trouble, so she curled her lips and said: "Since it's troublesome, forget it. In the absence of manpower, we can only conduct a few more experiments and waste more time, but we are still confident in developing Oriental Cephalosporin."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As she said that, she reached out to take back the application form.
"No, no trouble, I'll ask the comrades from the school committee to help you coordinate right away." Secretary Zhang quickly pressed the application form with his hand.
Just kidding, the Oriental Cephalosporin project is the most important project in the history of Kyungsoo University. Once it succeeds, the Department of Medicine of Kyungsoo University will be famous all over the world.
Besides, how many more experiments should be conducted?
According to Secretary Zhang’s understanding, according to Li Donglai’s project plan, each experiment will cost at least more than 20,000 yuan in project funds.
Although these funds were allocated directly to the laboratory by ministries and commissions, as an old comrade who had come out of difficult conditions, he could not just watch the funds being wasted.
After Zhang Qingcui left, Secretary Zhang immediately notified the comrades of the school committee to hold a meeting.
Soon, the calls were transferred all over the country through the Beijing telephone exchange.
To Secretary Zhang's expectation, after receiving the request for help from Beijing University, the heads of those universities did not hesitate at all and promised to do their best to persuade the professors on the list.
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Southeast China region.
As night approaches, the lights in the tube building in the Family Courtyard of Southeast University are lit up one after another.
In one of the rooms on the second floor, Professor Kong Siming was packing his luggage.
""Principles of Pharmacy", "Analytical Chemistry", "Pharmacopoeia"..."
Thick books were packed one by one by Professor Kong Siming into a suitcase made of bamboo strips.
Mrs. Kong, who was holding the rice bowl on the side, frowned at this scene. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and put the rice bowl on the table.
Walking up to Professor Kong Siming: "Old Kong, you are almost sixty, why do you have to go to the capital to participate in that confidential project?"
Professor Kong Siming closed the suitcase, sighed, and said: "There are some things I can't tell you for the time being. However, I can assure you that I am lucky to receive the invitation from Beijing University this time."
"Lucky? You have always been a staunch materialist warrior, how could you believe this!" Mrs. Kong curled her lips.
Professor Kong Siming secretly thanked Li Donglai in his heart and said loudly: "Even if those things hadn't happened, I would have accepted the invitation.
It can be said that if this experiment can really succeed, our country will have an internationally leading drug.
It is my honor to be able to participate in this experiment."
Seeing Professor Kong Siming's excited look, Mrs. Kong also understood that it was useless to persuade him, so she simply stepped forward to help him prepare to salute.
"Why do you bring so many books? You have been to the capital twice, you should know how cold it is there now!"
When she saw that the box was full of books, she started chattering again. She seemed to have remembered something.
She raised her head and stared at Kong Siming: "Old Kong, a while ago, Qiao Misheng went to the capital with you. Why, when you came back, he disappeared?"
"Ah..." Kong Siming didn't expect his wife to suddenly ask these questions. Mrs. Kong was a professor of mathematics and generally didn't care about his work.
Moreover, Kong Siming is a person who distinguishes between public and private affairs. Although Mi Qiaosheng is his assistant, he rarely comes to Kong's house.
Did she hear something?
After being stunned for a moment, Professor Kong Siming forced himself to calm down and said, "Why do you ask about this?"
"Hey, Lao Zhou, the Chinese guy next door, has a daughter who is twenty-five this year and is not married yet. This made Lao Zhou and his wife very anxious, so they went around looking for someone to help his daughter get married. I remember you said
It turned out that Mi Qiaosheng didn't have a girlfriend, so he mentioned it to Lao Zhou. Who would have thought that the girl knew Mi Qiaosheng and was very willing. Now Lao Zhou is chasing me and asking me to be a matchmaker for his daughter." Mrs. Kong said.
He didn't lift it up, and while nagging, he stuffed the sweater, woolen pants, and cotton-padded jacket into the box.
Professor Kong Siming felt relieved. Before leaving Beijing, a man named Captain Liu talked to him and strictly prohibited him from leaking the news about Mi Qiaosheng's arrest.
Lao Zhou's daughter fell in love with Mi Qiao and gave birth?
Kong Siming had seen Lao Zhou's girl, who was very delicate and polite in speech. Every time she met him, she was always the younger one.
This girl's luck is really good.
Professor Kong Siming pretended not to care and said: "Mi Qiaosheng has a high vision and has ideological problems. He is not suitable for a girl from the Zhou family. You will reject Lao Zhou tomorrow."
"Is there an ideological problem? It's so serious! That's okay, I'll tell Lao Zhou tomorrow." Mrs. Kong looked up at Kong Siming and nodded repeatedly.
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Northwest China.
In the single dormitory of Northwest University, Professor Li Chunyang was writing furiously in front of the table.
He is the deputy director of the Department of Medicine at Northwestern University. Although he is only thirty-two years old, he has already become the leader of the Department of Medicine at Northwestern University.
He has published more than 20 papers in domestic medical journals and received special commendations from ministries and commissions.
To do this, just having talent is not enough, you must also work harder than ordinary people.
In order to publish a paper, he can lock himself in the laboratory for a week.
The time was secondary, the key was that he was talking to a girl about being friends at that time.
After the paper was mailed, he also received a breakup letter from the girl.
Li Chunyang, who was just a young lecturer at the time, just glanced at the tear-stained letter and stuffed it into the corner of the drawer.
Then I started looking for new topics.
At first, colleagues around him were worried about Li Chunyang's personal life problems and introduced partners to him one after another.
There were girls from the compound, salespeople from the supply and marketing cooperative, and even female lecturers from the same school. Li Chunyang agreed to attend every appointment.
After meeting, he invited the girl to a restaurant for a meal and then no longer contacted her.
Some insiders analyzed that Li Chunyang regarded the blind date as a way of showing off.
As time went by, no one introduced him to anyone.
Li Chunyang was happy and contented. For him, how could falling in love bring the joy of exploring the mysteries of the universe?
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No, Li Chunyang came up with another good idea in the laboratory today.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After work, I ate half a piece of cornmeal and started to read the books.
He had just opened a book and before he could check out the relevant information, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.
Li Chunyang frowned, suppressed his inner anger, and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Lao Zhou, the head of the department.
Lao Zhou looked over his shoulder, landed on the half-eaten piece of cornmeal, and joked: "Chunyang, what's wrong? You've started to imitate the asceticism again."
Li Chunyang had a cold face and said angrily: "If you have nothing to do, please leave. I still have work to do."
If anyone else heard this, they would definitely jump into a rage. However, Lao Zhou knew Li Chunyang too well and knew that he had this kind of temper, so he did not get angry and instead squeezed into the room.
Sitting down on the chair, he crossed his legs and said, "Comrade Li Chunyang, I'm here for serious business!"
"Um?"
"The school has decided to send you to support Jingcheng University."
Li Chunyang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I'm preparing a project and don't have time."
After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Lao Zhou would continue to talk, so he added: "Even if the principal comes to invite me in person, it won't work. You know who I am."
Lao Zhou looked at the angry Li Chunyang and felt a little funny. He patted Li Chunyang on the shoulder and said: "Young, you are still young, why don't you listen to what I have to say!"
Li Chunyang: "..."
Lao Zhou: "I don't know the specific information, but the comrades from Jingcheng University said on the phone that you are going to support the Jingcheng University laboratory this time, and you are participating in the project that was reviewed by the ministry a while ago."
