Civilization Template

Chapter 117
By the time the two of them finished their walk and returned to the hotel, everyone had already woken up and was having breakfast in the dining room.

Breakfast is a typical western buffet, mainly bread, sausage, juice and eggs.Due to the small size of the hotel, there are not many types of breakfast, but everyone ate happily. (per room, free breakfast for two persons)
"Come, come. Just right, let's eat together."

Qu Feng and others greeted warmly. “The bacon here is very good, try it”

In a foreign country, it is rare to see a Chinese. Although everyone has never met Wei Chunyu before, they are still extremely affectionate.

"This hotel is really unique."

The hospitality is hard to come by, Wei Chunyu sat down and ate the second breakfast of the day with everyone.

"Really? You've been in Germany for so long, tell me."

A group of people were originally polite, but they became interested when they heard the words.

"I've lived here for more than half a year, and I rarely come to hotels. But this hotel is a bit different from ordinary hotels."

Wei Chunyu looked around. "It feels like a family hotel."

“How come you see?”

"I can't say that. I feel that the decorations, decorations, and oil paintings on the walls reveal a handmade taste everywhere."

Wei Chunyu looked around. "The labor in West Germany is very expensive. This type of decoration is either a very high-end hotel for private services only. Or it is an ancestral industry. And you obviously can't spend too much money."

"Young man, have vision!"

Zhao Liangcai stretched out his thumb. "No wonder we won the international gold medal. The owner of this hotel is indeed a family. The oil paintings on the wall are all old. The owner also specially told us not to damage it. If it is damaged, we will not be able to pay for it."

With Wei Chunyu, a semi-settled householder, many problems have been explained, such as the ticket checking problem that everyone encountered at the train station.

According to Wei Chunyu, the passenger trains in West Germany have become public transport.

The ticket inspection on the train is not mandatory at every station, and the conductor does not care about some midway stations.Many international students take advantage of this loophole to travel 'free' to Europe.

After casually talking about local customs, the topic quickly gathered at the upcoming IEEE MEMS conference.

"Real and fake micron tweezers? Is there such a thing?"

When everyone heard it, they exploded.

"This is the information I inquired about."

Wei Chunyu explained. "Although those engaged in scientific research are all senior intellectuals, the competition among them is also very cruel. In this industry, there is only number one, no number two."

"That's right. Chen Quan's micron tweezers came at such a coincidence, the effect is too good, and the society's evaluation of it is too high. It is estimated that someone has taken a fancy to it."

Qu Feng, who has the most experience, agrees first.

"As long as Chen Quan's tweezers are defined as false microns, wouldn't the heat that MEMS has already activated belong to their so-called true microns? Such a simple and labor-saving thing, if I were me, I would be tempted. This is enough to leave a name in history What a great achievement!"

"That's right. Uncle Qu is right."

Wei Chunyu followed Chen Quan's name, but did not call him Mr. Qu.

"And we are still facing a very unfavorable situation. The merger of the two Germanys is imminent, and the public opinion in West Germany is one-sided. The perception of CCCP, us, and East Germany is very bad.

Coupled with the prejudice formed in history, when the time comes, when the public opinion about true and false tweezers comes out, no one will believe our defense at all. "

Wei Chunyu also treated the rumors in Chinese circles about Chen Quan stealing a teacher to learn art as a joke.

Unfortunately, none of the people present laughed at all.

Because for a long time, everyone thought so.

Until the publication of Nature's paper.

"We can't just sit and wait, we have to do something." Qu Feng was the first to react.

Everyone here, except him, is a bookworm.

"What could be done? This idea is also my idea."

Wei Chunyu said. "I just discussed with Chen Quan for a long time. No matter what you do, you can't change the fact that your tweezers are still too big!"

"Xiao Chen, what do you think?" Zhao Liangcai found out that since returning to the hotel, Chen Quan basically didn't say much.

"I'm still thinking. Still thinking"

Chen Quan had some vague ideas in his mind, but no matter what he did, it would take time.

All that is lacking now is time.

The meeting is two days away.

The papers of these people will be read at the meeting soon.

"In this way, the first thing to do is to adjust the order of reading the conference papers. Chen Quan's new paper should be advanced."

After a long silence, Qu Feng took out one, it was not a solution.

Chen Quan participated in this meeting and also brought a new paper.

"What's the use of announcing a paper in advance?"

Sun Chunsheng didn't understand.

Out of respect for Chen Quan, his paper presentation time meeting was put to the end by the sponsor, basically becoming the finale paper of this IEEE MEMS conference.

"Perhaps reading the thesis first can't solve the problem of the authenticity of the tweezers, but at least it can win a circle of goodwill. Preconceived ideas are very important!
When a person applauds you, and someone attacks you, he will unconsciously defend you.In personnel affairs, this is called a card slot. " Qu Feng explained.

He relied on this trick to win the position of general manager.

"But this is a temporary solution, not the root cause!" Huang Chuxiong objected.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Qu Feng showed the boss's aura. "Now we can only survive. To save the situation bit by bit. In addition, Chen Quan is so young, and he will pretend to be tender in the typhoon. Even if those people want to black him, they can't talk about it. "

"Alright."

Zhao Liangcai voiced his support. "We can't solve the problem of the authenticity of micron tweezers. But at least we can't extend public opinion to the authenticity of the paper. In particular, we can't allow public opinion to directly attack Chen Quan himself. Chen Quan is still young and has a long life .”

Several other people have similar opinions.

This is already the best ending that everyone can think of.

As long as the topic of real and fake micron tweezers is brought up, the title of "the world's first micron tweezers" will definitely be lost.

"Xiao Wei, when we came out this time, we didn't expect to face such a complicated situation, so we didn't bring an interpreter. I heard from Chen Quan, have you passed the German test?"

"Basically, it counts. At least there is no problem living in German. In addition, my English is also good."

"Well!"

Qu Feng fell in love with Wei Chunyu, who was half of a local household. "As an interpreter, join us and help us run together."

"Row."

Wei Chunyu didn't hesitate at all. "I'm going to the restaurant where I work, and I'm going to make a phone call and ask for a few days off."

"Let's go, go to the venue now. Apply to change the time slot for the thesis reading!"

Qu Feng waved his hand.

It happened that Wei Chunyu had a car, and it was an MPV. With a car and a driver, it was much more convenient to get in and out.
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"It can't be changed."

Blonde hair, blue eyes, long legs, thick back, and a height of 1.8 meters, the organizer of the meeting, the project manager, Catherine, rejected the relevant request in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)