"I think you have a good idea -"
Facing Zheng Jianguo's serious appearance, Thomas knew he was betting. The integer Hall effect and physical properties of atomic graphite layer were discovered by both of them. With this, he became the top professor of physics department in the college.
The latter received a master's degree in physics from MIT. Unfortunately, he was intercepted by Harvard University. Therefore, when Zheng Jianguo appeared in the journal Science and became a fractional Hall effect paper of atomic graphite layer, he was invited to Zheng Jianguo. Thomas also thought that his research might enter the fishing stage, After all, people's main research work is still on medicine, so I want to see his research attitude on the first day of the official appointment of the goods. I'm going to live by this part-time associate professor, or I really want to do some breakthrough research.
However, when Zheng Jianguo spoke out his ideas, Thomas felt the black shock under the lamp again. This feeling was as incredible as when he heard that the graphite layer he was looking for was on the tape rather than on the graphite plate - there were electron spins in many characteristics of the atomic graphite layer, and he also knew that this spin had almost no energy loss, It also has corresponding conductivity!
But he just didn't think about it. To be exact, Thomas was shocked when he connected them: "it's as good as you found the atomic graphite layer on the tape! In particular, there is no need to change the research content, just adjust the next direction -- "
With Thomas' affirmation, Zheng Jianguo was mainly catching up with the progress of entering the laboratory in the next time. Among the 12 researchers, 6 were Thomas' doctoral students, the other 6 were 3 master students, 2 assistant professors and 1 associate professor. They were all recruited at the beginning of this year, and Thomas didn't ask many people to know him, It was almost after work at night that I found him and said, "in order to celebrate your joining the laboratory, they unanimously decided to invite you to dinner -"
Facing the first request of his colleagues, Zheng Jianguo naturally had no reason to refuse. He just looked at Thomas's white hair and said, "can't drink a bar?"
"Of course not. It's just a simple meal. Zheng, would you like a drink?"
Thomas shook his head quickly. After seeing Zheng Jianguo shaking his head and denying it, he said, "just know that they admire you very much. Zheng, the youngest graduate of Harvard Medical School and an associate professor of MIT, won't you really want to be a doctor in the future?"
"MD and PhD are necessary courses in the joint training program. Although I haven't seen them in the hospital laboratory yet, my task has been there for a long time. Although many people and laboratories have been doing the research on the molecular surface of Helicobacter, this research involves the health of countless people. My purpose is to update the detection methods, See if you can reduce the cost of testing. "
Zheng Jianguo didn't answer Thomas' question positively. In fact, even if he didn't have the memory of his last life and simply let people choose between these two jobs, I'm afraid 99% of people would choose medical research, because the satisfaction brought by this major is not available in other fields: "in this way, all people who want to do testing can afford testing, Then we can choose the treatment plan as soon as possible. "
"Although I would like to say that you chose the wrong one, your medical heart left me speechless -"
The smile on Thomas's face quickly faded. He also ran to do a Helicobacter test some time ago. Although the result was negative, it cost almost 200 dollars even with medical insurance. At this time, he felt his admirable shock again about Zheng Jianguo's vision: "I wish you success, for all the people in the world who want to do the test -"
When it comes to other people's lives and health, Zheng Jianguo's choice has passed the recognition of all people in the laboratory. It only makes him speechless, or this group of people chose the bridge rice noodles, the Chinese restaurant where he and ullika went out for dinner last time.
So after sitting at the table happily, it was obvious that he had not forgotten that his boss floated over again. When he heard that he had become an associate professor in the laboratory, he immediately looked happy: "Zheng, you finally stayed. I invited you this meal today. I'll often come and sit down in the future. I'll give you a free order ~"
"Thank you, boss. They've invited them for this meal. They'll give the boss a free order in the future ~"
Looking at the happy color on the boss's Guozi face, Zheng Jianguo still kept a high vigilance for this inexplicable sense of intimacy. In addition, when the old man said what I said in the previous words, although he didn't like it, he smiled on his face: "just give a discount to the boss this time."
"It's easy to say. If you need it, you can do it. I'll give you a 20% discount today -"
The boss said with a smile and left. Zheng Jianguo looked at the people next to him and found that they were staring at themselves. He knew that he spoke in Mandarin with the boss. For these people, they didn't understand it, so he said, "the boss said that we will have a discount of 20% today, and we can order whatever we want -"
Zheng Jianguo said that he would order whatever he wanted. However, according to the American attitude towards rice noodles, the meal was very delicious. Two people cried. When they picked up rice noodles smoother than noodles with a fork, they threw spicy oil into their eyes. Most of the meal was studying how to use chopsticks.
After dinner, they chatted for a while. Just as Zheng Jianguo and others settled their accounts and were leaving, a voice came from the table next to them: "this bottle is from the Song Dynasty -"
"The bottle of the Song Dynasty?"
Zheng Jianguo stopped, turned around and looked at the four people's long table next to him. He saw three Asian faces sitting at the table and saying something to the light cyan bottle on the table. At the moment, the youngest one seemed to be about his own age. He picked up the bottle on the table with both hands and exposed the bottom of the bottle and said, "I don't lie to you. Just look at the label on it, This bottle has been collected by many people. If it weren't for saving people, I wouldn't sell it - "
"Zheng -"
As the young man's voice fell, Thomas next to him looked at Zheng Jianguo who stopped and opened his mouth. Suddenly, all the people in the laboratory looked at him together. The three people on the table noticed these curious friends. Zheng Jianguo knew that this matter could not be said here: "Hi, you first -"
Subconsciously wanted to send these people away, but Zheng Jianguo changed his mouth before he finished saying, "let's go!"
"Well, they've gone. I saw you didn't come out, too. Is it all right?"
Thomas glanced at the three Asian faces on the table and thought they were acquaintances of Zheng Jianguo: "your friend?"
"No, no, let's go together. I'm going home, too."
Smiling, Zheng Jianguo followed Thomas out of the rice noodle shop and saw off the others. Only then did he sit in his Plymouth car and quickly set fire to the road. He drove to Sao Paulo street with the car on the flickering street lights, but the previous scene flashed in his mind from time to time.
Two old and one young, a wide mouth porcelain vase under the dim light.
Two men and one woman, a winning pull ring on a crowded train.
Zheng Jianguo doesn't believe that pie falls from the sky. Last time he went to Chinatown for dinner, he met fellow Liu kaicai, who immigrated to the United States during the period of the Republic of China. This time, he met an antique seller after a casual meal. I don't know if he asked Professor Thomas to leave first, would he know that these three people also have their own fellow villagers?
The idea came to mind. Zheng Jianguo's first idea was that 90% of them might have origin. After all, the three people appeared in the rice noodle store after the boss recognized him, not before they came to the store. If we look at this matter in terms of conspiracy theory, they are afraid to come at him with a bottle.
Young, rich and do not understand antiques, if the three make a game to set him up instead of approaching him with conspiracy theory, this possibility is not small. Just like many scams heard in Zheng Jianguo's memory, the winning pull ring can get 10000. None of the three believe each other and think it's not enough trouble to get the prize, so they want to sell it.
Does anyone buy 8000? What about 5000 if no one buys it?
Only when Zheng Jianguo parked his car in the garage and locked the garage door, he felt that his victimization paranoia was a little serious. He clearly remembered that after his rebirth, he never revealed to anyone that he wanted to collect antiques, unless someone heard his last call with Yang Na.
If we only talk about hoarding, what can compare with antiques?
After all, the old saying says that in troubled times, golden age and antiques, and if this assumption holds, it means that you have been eavesdropped?
After only one day of installation, the phone was bugged. Should Alec and Harris be FBI or CIA?
Zheng Jianguo felt a lot of trouble when he was free to testify in his mind. Of course, after this idea, he remembered the paper and pen communication used by Xu Mi last time, so when he entered the house with the idea that the police threw the pot with the bug to the monkey last time, he didn't expect to hear a bell from the front door: "Ding Dong -"
Due to the large amount of bulletproof and sound insulation materials installed in the room, Zheng Jianguo specially connected several speakers to the doorbell to several rooms when the house was built. At this time, when he turned from the inside to the front door, he saw Mary and Hudson standing in front of their door. He couldn't help but quickly opened the door and said with a smile: "good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Hudson -"
"Hi, Zheng, you are also welcome. Tomorrow is the weekend. We decided to hold a small-scale dinner at home at noon. Most of the participants are neighbors in the community. We sincerely hope you can also come -"
The slender hands were intertwined and put in front of the boastful. Mary smiled gently on her elegant cheeks. A pair of light blue eyes fell from Zheng Jianguo's face to Hardison's face. When she finally finished looking at the house behind Zheng Jianguo, the latter subconsciously stepped back and said with an apologetic smile: "sorry, the house hasn't been cleaned up yet, Come in and sit down -- "
"Oh -"
Mary turned to look at hadison and found that the latter looked directly at her and nodded. Then she stepped into the room with irregular marble floor. Looking at the exquisite and elegant decoration style, she suddenly widened her eyes and said with admiration: "your home is really beautiful, with a faint Nordic concise style. Did you design it yourself?"
"No, this is the design drawing given by the contractor. It's not bad. My girlfriend needs to hang something on the wall over there. Please sit down. Sorry, it's relatively simple here. Do you drink water? I only have drinking water -- "
Although the decoration design drawing of the house is designed by the contractor, the elements, such as marble material and pattern of the floor, ceiling and lamps on the wall and roof, are all required by him.
So in a sense, it was also designed by him. However, when Mary and Hudson sat down on the sofa in the large living room, they saw him directly holding two cups to fill the water at the faucet. Then they came to them and said, "I have also installed a filter device to ensure that the water here is cleaner than the boiled --"
"Oh, I've heard that a newly developed filter can achieve micron level impurity filtration -"
He took the glass and looked at the transparent liquid inside. After drinking, Mary picked a slender willow eyebrow and said, "yes, Hani, we can also consider installing such a set in the future, so as to avoid the danger caused by someone forgetting to boil water. Zheng, you have nothing to do at noon tomorrow, right?"
"If I arrive before noon, it's no problem. I have to go to MIT tomorrow morning. Will it be regarded as a special meal if I arrive at noon?"
Seeing that Zheng Jianguo has accepted this invitation for dinner for the first time in a year and a half since he came to the United States, he knows almost nothing about this: "if you go at this time, it will bring you any trouble, that's not good."