Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 293 Would you rather have the guts?

In the courtyard of Beichizi Street, the middle courtyard is already very lively. Aunt Wang, Wang Yizhi, uncle Zhou Baozhong, Zhao Chenggang and Yang Yu have already arrived. The male compatriots are drinking tea with Zheng Chao, Hao Chuan and Wei Ping'an on the big round table in the middle of the courtyard. chat.

The female compatriots, including Qin Huairu, were busy on several stoves. It was the time when seasonal vegetables and fresh fish were on the market, so Gu Weijun put in a few foot-long silver carp and a sheep in advance.

When Gu Weijun returned to the central courtyard, dinner was just about to begin. Side dishes such as shredded cabbage and radish had been placed, and other beans and potatoes were also on the table.

The last big dish served on the table: fresh fish and mutton. There were two big tables in the courtyard, one for drinking and one for not drinking. They were both filled with basins as big as washbasins, and the fragrance was fragrant.

It's been a long time since everyone has been together like this. To be honest, in the past two months without Gu Weijun, everyone has moved around less.

Aunt Wang was still sitting at the male compatriots' table, drinking instead of Zhou Baozhong, and took the lead in raising a glass, "Come, welcome the army back after successfully completing their mission abroad!" There was constant laughter and toasts at the table.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was particularly interested and had questions about the situation abroad and asked questions one after another.

Gu Weijun laughed "haha" and talked vividly about the situation abroad, such as Morocco with a strong rural atmosphere, France with a petty bourgeoisie, and the rigid Britain, etc.

Everyone was especially concerned about the living standards abroad. Gu Weijun took a sip of wine and smiled brightly, "What is a capitalist country?"

"It's nothing more than that the rich get richer and the poor have no place to stand."

"I have attended some celebrity banquet. There was a long table set up with all kinds of snacks, wine, meat, and fruits. There were no stools, but you can't eat like us!"

"You're always looking for people to chat with while holding a glass of wine, or have a snack when you're free. If you keep eating next to the table, people will look down on you."

"Wow~" The table including female compatriots all listened with their ears pricked up and exclaimed.

Gu Weijun continued to brag, "As for the poor, they don't have enough to eat. There are also government relief or the rich donate to some church, and then the food is given out at a fixed time. In short, people can't starve to death."

"There are more high-rise buildings than we do, but foreigners are most proud of their old buildings. Buildings that are hundreds of years old are introduced with pride, especially cathedrals, which often take hundreds of years to build. , all built with big stones!”

"Haha!" Hao Chuan suddenly laughed, "When it comes to old buildings, who can do more than us?"

"Not to mention other places, how many old buildings are there in our capital city?"

"Our courtyard house is enough for foreigners to envy, right?"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed.

Gu Weijun smiled and said nothing. This building at the front gate of Beijing was almost demolished! All the city walls were demolished! Not to mention other places!

Damn experts on Ming history, that’s bullshit

When everyone started chatting, Gu Weijun took the opportunity to ask Wei Pingan the question in his heart. Why did Director Zhao ask him to go to the city bureau less often?

Wei Pingan pointed to the sky mysteriously, said a few words: Public Security, thank you, and refused to say anything more.

Gu Weijun understood. It seemed that Xie had reached out to the city bureau again. Was he already involved with Kang and Jiang at this time?

The topic discussed at the table revolved around this year's four clean-up work, which was more detailed and down-to-earth.

Gu Weijun listened with great interest as everyone at the table discussed the four clean-ups. They all discovered the bad phenomena in factories, mines and departments, and even discovered the hidden personnel.

Slowly, I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart, it will start in a few months.

If we have another dinner party by then, will there still be so many people?

Suddenly, Yang Yu spoke and asked Gu Weijun, "Dajun, do you know?" "Professor Xu received a letter from the Shanghai Institute of Biochemistry, saying that they had developed a real artificial insulin on the 2nd and are now undergoing a nervous retest. !”

"Professor Xu said that if artificial insulin can really be verified successfully, then our country will have at least two Nobel Prizes!"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Weijun's mind was instantly pulled out of worries about relatives and friends. He calculated the time in his mind. According to the education of future generations, the artificial synthesis of insulin should be in September this year. This is also the first time in the world to synthesize organic peptides. Biologically active substances are definitely worthy of the Nobel Prize!

It's a pity that it seems to have been delayed.

But this time, it seems that the visitors from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences are still at the Institute of Chemistry of Peking University, right? We have been exchanging ideas and processes for the development of cimetidine.

If the two projects of cimetidine and bovine crystalline artificial insulin can win the Nobel Prize, our domestic national spirit will definitely be even more inspiring!

The attention of everyone at the table was also attracted by Yang Yu.

Another "Wow~" sound!

They knew that a lot of foreigners had come to the capital recently, and rumors had spread all over the place. Everyone knew that after a drug that Gu Weijun had participated in was released, foreign experts were attracted and wanted to buy it out directly.

Gu Weijun was also shocked, "This is a great thing!"

"Now our domestic chemists have to tighten their waists a lot. This proves that the scientific research capabilities of our Chinese chemists are no worse than those abroad!"

"If we just talk about the cimetidine before, foreign countries can still say that we are just unlucky, but this synthetic insulin is also the first of its kind in the world!"

"If this insulin is put into commercial use next, its prospects will be no less than that of cimetidine!"

"By the way, last time I suggested Teacher Zou and Teacher Niu to file a report and apply for a patent. Have they done this?"

Yang Yu shook his head, "It seems I haven't heard of it yet."

Hey, when Gu Weijun heard this, he knew that he probably didn't apply. Wasn't this because he was choking?

No, it’s about honor and money. I must stand up. Although I was not involved in this synthetic insulin, it is the first achievement of our countrymen that can change the world’s chemical technology!

And he’s not Chinese!

Today is already September 9th, and the retest will only be within two weeks if it is quick. Fortunately, the paper should not be written yet, so there is still time.

Unknown to others, Leader Fang of the technical team and the Central Ministry of Trade will definitely be interested in technologies that can help the country earn foreign exchange!

And with this technology and foreign exchange prospects, I believe that the technological masters of Shanghai Institute of Biochemistry will be better protected.

After the dinner party, on the way to send Aunt Wang and her uncle home, Aunt Wang suddenly said: "You have to take care of yourself and ignore the ups and downs of the outside world."

"There are some people out there who are really blind."

"Some people are not just upright."

"And some of them are starting to act like I'm a hero and I'm a hero!"

"What's going to happen if this continues?"

Gu Weijun nodded with a smile. As long as he was not involved in this kind of thing, he would just be a bystander.

And if you go deeper, you will be locked up in a dark room again.

After Gu Weijun saw off Aunt Wang and his family, he drove back to Tsinghua University. The research on machine tools still depends on Mr. Li Jixiang, and students from the Department of Engineering and Materials who are going to Beijing Second Automobile Works for internships this Sunday must also pass the school's agree.

Furthermore, when school starts, where is Gu Weijun still the physical education counselor at the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University?

I don’t know what the atmosphere is like at the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University now.

(End of this chapter)