Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2051 Your Own is the Best
After the convoy left, Jiang Dayong also said goodbye to the people from the automobile factory. He still had to go and report the news to the machinery factory.

Director Bao looked at the crowd leaving, turned around to look at the remaining people, took a deep breath, and then asked someone to close the door of the institute.

He returned to the office, picked up the key, opened the drawer, and took out a document.

I just saw that the header of the file is a bit long.

"Studies on the Storage and Various Compositions of Blood"

Just looking at the name, you might think it is a general topic. After all, blood research has been carried out for a long time.

But if you open the contents, you will find that the blood they are studying this time is not ordinary blood.

But it was blood sent back from abroad.

Their research is not just any ordinary project.

Rather, it is the genetic material in the cells of the blood.

Thinking of this, Director Bao felt a heavy weight on his shoulders as he refused.

This task is not easy, even more difficult than the previous synthesis of bovine insulin.

Because this not only requires them to study and research the components of genetic material and explore the mysteries contained therein.

The differences in the genetic material in each cell are also analyzed.

The former itself is the most cutting-edge scientific research direction at present.

As for the latter, I have never heard of it.

But thinking about the purpose of their research, Director Bao felt that the latter was more important to them.

Because this research involves the future of a race.

Perhaps someday other races will study them, too.

Maybe one day, someone will come up with this racial weapon.

At that time, they were the only weapon to fight back.

And he believes that there will definitely be more like-minded people doing research.

When he turned to the last page of the document, Director Bao's expression became even more serious.

'.Given that foreign research materials are somewhat misleading, especially at key points, they can give wrong guidance.'

'When doing research, it is important to make a distinction.'

'Give priority to the research results of domestic scholars'

He didn't believe this kind of thing before, but what happened in recent years and the problems exposed in the machinery industry clearly told him that certain foreign forces have already started to make moves in this regard.

Moreover, various industries have begun to inspect.

Although the biological science research industry is a new industry, who dares to say that the published papers are definitely correct?
If it is really fair and just, then why not their bovine insulin?
"So, no research or information can be trusted!"

Director Bao talked to himself, then closed the document and put it back where it was, recalling the scene of his previous meeting with his superiors.

"Comrade Bao Qingji, now I have a very important task for you."

'This mission may not produce any results, may have very small results, or may determine the future of our race.'

'But it's something we have to do.'

'Are you willing to accept this difficult and glorious task?'

Director Bao came back to his senses and looked at the photo on the wall. It was a group photo taken after the successful artificial synthesis of bovine insulin.

Now, many people here have been sent to Sijiu City.

It can be said that seeds have been left behind.

As for the rest of the people, they will become the main force of this research like him.

Maybe I will always be unknown.

But they never regretted it.

It is an honor in itself to be able to participate in such an important national project.

Hardship, sacrifice, and dedication have long been engraved in their bones.

Wang Guangmei and her colleagues continued to move forward with their expectations.

Thinking of this, Director Bao smiled and was extremely happy.

“The harder, the more glorious!”

"I do, sir."

"We all are willing."

Machinery factory.

It was already mid-afternoon when Yang Xiaotao received a call from Jiang Dayong.

On the phone, Jiang Dayong gave a brief explanation of the situation. According to the itinerary, the 8 o'clock train tonight will arrive the next morning if nothing unexpected happens.

Just have someone drive over to pick you up when the time comes.

Then the two talked about the situation of the automobile factory in Shanghai.

Although independent production of gasoline engines has freed automobile manufacturers from the constraints of imports, independent production still faces many problems.

The first issue that comes to mind is the issue of production value.

The Shanghai-brand trucks, which were originally produced using imported engines, cost around 3,000 yuan.

Of this, the cost of imported engines accounts for half.

But now, although everything is domestically produced, the production cost should have come down, but in fact it is not the case.

Now, the production of a gasoline engine requires the collaboration of several factories in Shanghai to provide parts. What used to require only slight improvements now requires consideration of production materials and production costs.

In this case, the price is still around 2,800 yuan, but the production time is extended five times.

In this way, the production capacity of Shanghai's automobile factories has actually decreased.

Especially recently, the price of imported engines has dropped by 10%, which has caused many people in automobile factories to start doing the math and feel that it is easier to achieve results using imported engines.

Jiang Dayong was also a little undecided. When he talked about this matter with Yang Xiaotao on the phone, he was also 50-50 about it.

In response, Yang Xiaotao told him directly that this was like drinking poison to quench thirst and was not a good idea.

Then Yang Xiaotao explained the whole thing to him.

If you want to get a bargain for a while, just use something better from abroad.

If domestic technological development is not supported and there is no sustained investment, it will only fall behind.

If you fall behind by one step, you still have time to catch up.

When you are far behind and can't catch up even if you want to, that's when others have the final say. They can lower the price by 10% now, and then they will double the price.

If you don't give it, they won't sell it to you.

At that time, your car is still waiting for an engine, and even if you switch back to a domestic one, it still won’t work.

So you have no choice but to accept it, and the price is that the price of the car will double, otherwise you will lose money.

But in the end, the increased prices will be borne by the common people.

When Yang Xiaotao finished explaining the situation, Jiang Dayong immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

If they really do as Yang Xiaotao said and abandon the existing model, what they will lose will be the future.

Relying on everyone, relying on mountains and mountains will fall.

If you want to stand up and go far, you have to rely on yourself.

After the two hung up the phone, Jiang Dayong immediately found the R&D engineer of the automobile factory and solemnly stated that future production will still be mainly based on domestically produced engines.

Since the performance and cost are not as good as those of foreign products, we will continue to improve them.

Sooner or later, you will catch up.

At that time, maybe they will be able to go abroad and counterattack the other side.

In the evening.

Yang Xiaotao got out of the car carrying a fish and walked towards the courtyard.

This is not the fish he caught. He has been busy recently and has no time to go fishing.

So the fish in my hand was naturally exchanged from the system.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao was very careful with his money. He would not spend credits if there was nothing good to buy, and he tried to make something big before the New Year to raise his level.

But human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and these five internal organs are a little lacking in fish.

It just so happens that Ran Qiuye came back with her children today, so she has to prepare a table.

When he walked into the courtyard carrying the fish, Yan Fugui immediately came forward with a smile and started flattering him as usual.

You know what, these cultured people use different words to praise others.

What about superb skills and exquisite techniques? Although they are all true, they sound much more pleasant than those that are awesome and awesome.

"Xiao Tao, I heard that the pharmaceutical factory recruits a lot of students?"

Yan Fugui asked in a low voice when no one was around.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at it and then nodded, "That's true."

Hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, Yan Fugui immediately became shy, and his small eyes behind his glasses were full of light.

When Yang Xiaotao saw his expression, he understood what he meant, but the eldest and second sons of the Yan family were both gone, and the remaining one, Yan Jiekuang, was just an elementary school student now. He really dared to think like that.

"Well, Xiao Tao, you students want it, but do teachers want it?"

Yan Fugui said this with an expectant look on his face, his hands clasped tightly together.

Yang Xiaotao understood instantly that this was not about finding a way for Yan Jiekuang, but about doing it himself!

"Teacher!"

Yang Xiaotao did not refuse directly, but nodded, "Teacher, of course I want it!"

Yan Fugui felt a warm current in his heart, his eyes were shining, and his mouth was half open, ready to agree.

But then, Yang Xiaotao's words directly blocked him, "But, we want a teacher who is good at math, physics and chemistry!"

"Uncle, I remember you were teaching Chinese, right?"

The third uncle was stunned.

Mathematics, physics and chemistry!
Those three words were like three gates that dropped from the sky and completely blocked his worries.

Let’s not talk about physical chemistry.

The only thing related to it is mathematics.

This is not just the kind of skill you would use to do accounting at home; this requires real skill.

Yan Fugui immediately smiled awkwardly after hearing this. He was a Chinese teacher and sometimes played the role of a math teacher. He taught addition and subtraction to first and second graders. It would be difficult for him to go to the factory to study math!
Yang Xiaotao said nothing more and walked towards the central courtyard.

Yan Fugui walked home with a depressed look on his face and full of worries.

It’s not easy to be a teacher nowadays.

Originally, he thought that as an old teacher with a cautious personality, he was usually positive and enthusiastic in school, and he followed the leaders around and worked hard, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But they didn't expect that they couldn't find enough students, so they had to use teachers like them to make up the numbers.

What frightened him even more was that even the school leaders were not spared.

It's simply insane.

But there is some uncertainty about his background.

To put it in a positive way, it is the target of the alliance between the poor and lower-middle peasants, but if you look into it in detail, it is also related to capital, which may be very dangerous if not handled properly.

That's why he came up with this idea. If he could enter the factory and obtain the identity of a worker, then things at home would be settled.

So he thought, since he was going to be a worker, why not choose a better one?

It just so happens that we have a great god like Yang Xiaotao in our courtyard, so why should we go far away?

This is why today's seemingly ordinary encounter happened, but in fact, we have been waiting for it for a long time.

What I didn’t expect was that Yang Xiaotao didn’t refuse, but raised the threshold even higher.

Mathematics, physics and chemistry.

He is a Chinese teacher. What's the difference between this and rejecting him?

Watching Yang Xiaotao leave, Yan Fugui didn't dare to do anything behind his back, for fear of being seen and reported by others.

Now, even if I can't climb up to Yang Xiaotao's high position, I can't offend this man.

Otherwise you will just make yourself uncomfortable.

With a sigh, Yan Fugui turned around and went home.

In the room, Third Mother had a worried look on her face. She could hear clearly what happened outside while leaning against the door. She also knew that her husband's plan had failed, and she felt very upset.

"Old man, what do you say we should do about this?"

Yan Fugui shook his head, "We'll talk about it when the time comes. If it really doesn't work, just go down and treat it as exercise."

The room suddenly fell silent.