What I love is that they can inspire themselves and contribute their own strength to the country's scientific research, but what I hate is that they don't understand and are indifferent to themselves.
On the road of science, they are eternal enemies. In order to obtain enough scientific research funds, different academies often fight with each other and even fight each other.
"Mr. Chen, how is your Biological Institute's analysis of the Savior? Our Aerospace Institute has designed a model of a new type of controllable nuclear fusion spacecraft. We hope you can help us test it first."
"Yes, Mr. Chen, we also hope you can help test the new weapons we designed."
...
These old guys put forward their requests to the old professor one after another, making him dumbfounded.
These people usually look sanctimonious, but he didn't expect that when they encountered something like this, they all acted like children, making him dumbfounded.
Because the analysis of the Savior involves problems with brain nerves, it was assigned to the Academy of Biological Sciences.
However, the technological content of the Savior is too profound and involves many cutting-edge technologies, so this research has been at a deadlock and cannot make any progress at all.
And some experts realized that the savior was very useful, so the above scene appeared.
In addition, the government does not allow the Academy of Sciences to have contact with the He Group, resulting in extremely slow or even stagnant research progress at the Academy of Biology.
"Sigh... It's really hard on you old guys, but I can promise you that I will definitely notify you as soon as possible after analyzing this project."
Mr. Chen sighed and said apologetically.
The human brain has billions of neurons, and it definitely takes a lot of effort to distinguish the properties of these neurons.
Moreover, this also involves the problem of controlling dreams with special frequency currents, which is even more difficult. However, as a biologist who has devoted his life to the motherland, Mr. Chen is still prepared to face the difficulties.
"Hmph, I just said that their School of Biology will not make breakthroughs easily. Look, they are being slapped in the face now."
An old professor with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses curled his lips in disdain while sorting out the materials in his hands.
"What did you say? You old fool, believe it or not, I will kill you."
Hearing the strange words of the old professor from the Institute of High Energy Physics, Mr. Chen suddenly became furious and glared at him fiercely and shouted.
He is a famous professor in the Department of Biology. Although he has retired, he still has a high influence in the scientific community. Not everyone dares to offend him.
"I'm not wrong. The research in your School of Biology has never been good. It's simply a waste of resources."
The old professor was not afraid at all and continued to attack Mr. Chen with his poisonous tongue.
"Hmph, your Institute of High Energy Physics isn't necessarily that powerful. I see that the particle collider you built with a lot of national funds is just a vase of flowers and is of no use."
Mr. Chen retorted angrily.
"You know nothing. You dare to belittle the Institute of High Energy Physics like this. It's really unreasonable. I want to make you look good."
"Hmph, if you are not convinced, let's compete."
Mr. Chen rolled up his sleeves and made a fighting posture, his eyes widened as if he were about to spit fire.
"Okay, who is afraid of whom?"
The old man opposite also rolled up his sleeves, made a fighting posture, and glared angrily at Mr. Chen, not timid at all.
Both of these old guys have hot tempers. The old man surnamed Chen, whose name is Chen Minghui, often fights with Wang Yuanpeng, the top leader of the Institute of High Energy Physics, over the issue of scientific research funding. Every time they fight, the institute is always upset.
"Okay, you two don't quarrel anymore."
A young researcher who had just joined the job quickly walked to the middle of the two to persuade them, fearing that if the two old naughty boys got into a fight, the country would lose two talented people.
"roll!"
The two people cursed in unison.
The smile on the young researcher's face gradually disappeared, and he stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.
At this time, the researcher on the side came over, shook his head helplessly, pulled the young man who was in a sluggish state, and whispered in his ear for a while.
The young researcher had a look of surprise on his face and walked aside to watch the show with a strange look on his face.
"Wang Laokou, I'll let you do it this time."
Mr. Chen did some chest enlargement exercises, raised his chin, and looked like he was sure of victory.
"Don't get carried away. It's not certain who will win or lose."
Wang Yuanpeng clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes. A pair of shining eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and his rich voice spread throughout the conference room.
Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, "Then let's compete today. I want to see if you, Wang Yuanpeng, can compete with me."
"Humph, let's just compete. Who is afraid of whom?"
Wang Yuanpeng sneered and strode out.
The two old guys were confronting each other, and the people around them didn't say anything to dissuade them.
Seeing that the two sides were about to stage a full-scale martial arts showdown, everyone hurriedly evaded, fearing that the anger of the two old professors would spread to them.
I saw the two of them raising their heads higher than an ox, blowing out two heavy breaths from their nostrils, staring at each other as if they wanted to eat each other, and starting to fight if they disagreed.
Seeing this scene, the young researcher frowned and thought, are the two old men really going to fight?
However, seeing that the others looked like they were watching a good show, he was too embarrassed to intervene and could only worry on the sidelines.
The two of them strode to a table and sat looking at each other.
Both of them sat upright, with their arms stretched out straight, as if they were ready to start a duel at any time.
"Snapped!"
The two people's palms clenched together fiercely, and then...the two began to exert force.
"Well……"
The young researcher who saw this scene was a little surprised. It turned out that these two old men who seemed to be serious and serious on weekdays also had such a funny side. They were actually arm wrestling.
This scene really made people laugh, and the research institute on the side started to boo.
"Come on, Mr. Chen, win back the honor for our biology institute."
"Come on, Mr. Chen!"
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Heping, who was wearing a suit and handling official duties at his desk, was doing his official duties slowly. Little did he know that he had already made a big change in the world.
He still handles the official duties at hand. He is a person who has a very good sense of time. No matter when, as long as it is the content of his work, he will never delay in the slightest.