Chapter 464

For Zheng Jianguo, Fiona's mind is the most complicated one. At the beginning, she could take the initiative to overthrow the oriental school bully. The most important thing is that she was deeply influenced by her father's rebellious thought. In addition, this guy has a kind of pride from his heart. Although few people can see this, she is one of them.

Therefore, integrating the complex heart of rebellion and being despised, let Fiona make the decision to push him down, and quickly change a boyfriend after having a relationship like other peers. What she does is just what many American girls do, enjoying the feeling of wasting their beautiful carcass and wanton youth.

But until the news that Zheng Jianguo had money came, Fiona's mind changed. At present, the scientific research work is not like that a hundred years ago. It's OK to measure and discover with curiosity and various tools.

In 1980, scientific research needed money, and it was still a lot of money.

Even in the backward Republic, Zheng Jianguo, who found Helicobacter pylori, also needs to bear the material cost.

Zheng Jianguo's keen observation and ability are the basis for the success of a scientist. However, Fiona, who is familiar with the current research situation in the United States, has little hope for his achievements in the short term.

Because first of all, Zheng Jianguo needs adaptive learning, and then he can get access to the courses Fiona has learned, and obtain the possibility of leading research after passing the exam——

Yes, Fiona believes that even if Zheng Jianguo can graduate early, it is only possible to obtain leading research.

Until the atomic graphite layer and the news that fan Dailin had made a fortune by frying silver came.

Fiona knew she was wrong, so when Zheng Jianguo graduated, she reappeared in front of him with her so-called boyfriend. In fact, she wanted to see if the man became more arrogant.

To Fiona's surprise, Zheng Jianguo had no change at that time, just like he still had no change now. When he had great honor and wealth, he was still as respectful and proud as when he first met.

Even if someone took away the unknown virus, he didn't want to resist, but to find another project.

If she were herself, Fiona would never hand over all her research, but she had no other thoughts when she thought of Zheng Jianguo's wealth.

For other researchers, it is difficult to choose a project corresponding to their major and interest.

Every year so many graduates do not say, the project is cancelled, the laboratory is closed, and there are thousands of unemployed people to calculate.

Zheng Jianguo is different. His identity and wealth, either of these two, are enough for him to continue his interested research.

Especially when he had other laboratories, Fiona thought of the DNA sequencing technology Esther was currently responsible for: "do you still want to promote DNA sequencing technology?"

"No, it's the human genome project."

Looking at Fiona with a dull face, Zheng Jianguo nodded and said, "I intend to announce the launch of the human genome project at the Lasker Award site, which is to detect all human genes. This is the focus of my next work --"

"You, do you have so much money?"

As Zheng Jianguo's bedside person, Fiona knew the proposal he had launched before. To be exact, she heard his proposal about the plan at that time. However, even if it was a daydream, she didn't expect that Zheng Jianguo would decide to promote the plan alone: "have you found an investment?"

"To be exact, I found the money."

Facing Fiona and Esther, Zheng Jianguo didn't dare to say that the money was his own, because he knew that Fiona was a little jumpy. In order to get angry with her father, he could push herself down. God knows how complicated her social relationship is: "just know, don't say it out in advance."

"This, OK."

She nodded quickly. Fiona was still shocked. She just saw Zheng Jianguo's light advice, and couldn't help saying, "have you found all the funds?"

"Yes."

With a smile, Zheng Jianguo knew how much sensation this would cause. Thinking of this, he felt that compared with this plan, the Nobel Prize was of no importance?

Of course, this is just Zheng Jianguo's illusion. The reason why he did so is for the Nobel Prize. How can we say that the Nobel Prize is useless?

After chatting with the two women, Zheng Jianguo confirmed the results with Aubrey, who came to see the results, and reached an oral intention: "I will submit a report to the above, and if it is passed, I can hand over the material evidence to you for processing -"

"Thank you, agent Aubrey."

After sending off the brisk senior FBI agent, Zheng Jianguo's work was left to deal with the documents of the Institute. Under Fiona's observation, they checked Esther's briefing. The next day, they discussed the latest work of the two institutes in depth or shallow, and did not forget to teach some insights from many different angles in the research process.

On Saturday, September 27, 1980, the weather forecast said that there would be a large area of rain in Boston. However, when Zheng Jianguo arrived at the Physics Department of Harvard University, the sun rose and red leaves covered the ground. It was the most beautiful time of the year.

It's just for this reason. In the campus with red brick, red leaves and red walls, tourists with backpacks and cameras can be seen from time to time, or take a group photo at the small poor door or in front of the Harvard bronze statue rumored to be Sherman hall. By the way, touch one of the four largest statues in the United States, and leave an image for their trip as a souvenir.

"Hi, Professor Zheng, congratulations on winning the Lasker Award."

When Zheng Jianguo began to enter the experimental building of the physics department, the student who had seen him said hello quickly. He smiled and thanked in response. Soon he arrived at the physics department office where the vinyl record player was placed. Fisher specially asked for it as a memorial of Zheng Jianguo's inspiration.

Of course, at the moment, the vinyl record player is fulfilling its own mission, playing Louis Armstrong's what a wonderful world. The characteristic smoke voice is mixed with the rustle of needles touching the record, giving people a nostalgic feeling: "what a wonderful world this is --"

The door of the office was half open. When Zheng Jianguo appeared inside, the coffee on Fisher's desk was still steaming. After eating half of the Burger King sandwich, he threw it aside. He took off his coat and hung it behind the door. He turned to the whiteboard and unbuttoned his suit. He saw two words filled in the design completion column on the whiteboard: "needle tip, shock absorption system."

"The tip of the needle is designed?"

Zheng Jianguo blinked, turned to look at the big blackboard on the wall next to him, quickly found the needle tip bar, and found that it was simply and roughly written: "tungsten, platinum, iridium and their alloys were prepared by chemical and mechanical methods."

"Hi, Professor Zheng, congratulations on winning the Lasker Award."

When Professor Fisher's voice came, Zheng Jianguo smiled at him and said, "thank you. I think our progress is still very fast. The tip of the needle is designed?"

"This will take some time. I think it can be done almost before Christmas, but you should look at the atomic graphite layer. They have prepared the silk level monatomic graphite layer by chemical etching -"

When Fisher turned to look at another blackboard, Zheng Jianguo had seen it before, but from his current perspective, he could not see the achievements of this level. Of course, if he could publish an article on science or nature, he would say, "can you go to science?"

"I think it should be OK. After all, it's a new way -"

Fisher silently looked at Zheng Jianguo's expression and felt a little depressed when he found nothing different. But when he thought about the PCR technology that this partner just sent to science, he took it for granted: "I've finished writing the paper. Do you want to have a look?"

It must be to see. Anyway, it's also to hang his own name. Zheng Jianguo went to Fisher's desk. After picking it up, he quickly skipped the introduction, found the design ideas and experimental data, read it, flashed a few ideas in his mind, and signed behind Fisher's name: "vote for science first."

"Well, I think so."

He took the paper with a smile. Fisher wanted to speak again and coughed twice. Zheng Jianguo's ears stood up: "how many days have you coughed?"

"I'm fine. I'm taking medicine now."

After saying something vaguely, Fisher raised his paper and smiled, "I'll send the paper first --"

"Well, OK."

Feeling Fisher's behavior of delivering results, Zheng Jianguo soon found that he was at ease. After accepting it, he still had a taste of abandonment.

Of course, considering his authority in the field of graphene, Zheng Jianguo guessed that Fisher's purpose of naming himself was probably to add some weight to the paper.

After all, in terms of my position in the field of graphene, if you dare to shoot my paper, it is forcing me to vote in the rhythm of nature.

Think of the fields of Helicobacter pylori and graphene opened up by yourself, the published PCR technology, the unpublished DNA sequencing technology, tunnel microscope technology, and a large number of achievements to appear in the human genome project to be launched soon——

Zheng Jianguo once again felt the meaning of the word authority, but this time he accepted it with peace of mind.

Judging from Fisher's style, it is obvious that he wants to wait for him to sign his name and send it to science, and the purpose may also be to test his name.

The first author is Zheng Jianguo. Your reviewers are going to stare.

If you look at it like this, Zheng Jianguo is not sure who takes advantage of who. Of course, he is also an associate professor of solid state physics at Harvard, and his major is atomic graphite layer.

However, Zheng Jianguo was not at ease. He took a class in the Department of solid state physics at Harvard University for a day and a half, reviewed the research and learned about the progress. When he got off work the next night, he said that he would go back to school next month: "if you have something to do, page me. The emergency room over there will not go back until half a year later -"

"OK."

Fisher nodded when he heard that it wouldn't take up the weekend. There was no conflict with the original employment agreement, so don't worry: "I'll page you if you have something."

"Didi -"

As Fisher's voice fell, Zheng Jianguo's pager suddenly rang. When they looked at the pager taken out by him together, Zheng Jianguo saw a slight change in color behind the number on the display screen: "then I'll go first, Professor Fisher."

"Bye."

When Fisher was confused, Zheng Jianguo had left the office with Andy. Fortunately, a telephone was installed in his Land Rover. When he got on the car, he directly picked it up and dialed No. 52. He only heard Ye minde's voice: "Hello, Jianguo?"

"It's me, teacher. What's the matter? I'm going home now. "

When Zheng Jianguo looked at the rain outside the window, ye minde's voice came with inexplicable emotion: "you know, did you know that nongshaoshan had a car accident?"

"Nongshaoshan had a car accident?"

Zheng Jianguo subconsciously repeated the sentence, and the whole person can't calm down. Now as long as you know him, you will know his gratitude and resentment with Professor Kong and nongshaoshan. Now, good guy, there's a car accident?

So who is the most suspect?

Zheng Jianguo suddenly felt a pool of yellow mud in his crotch, so he subconsciously said, "where did it come from? Are you dead? "

"At the exit of Philadelphia Airport, he was hit by a car before he got out of the exit. Now it is said that he is still rescuing. The vehicle in question resisted by force during the police pursuit, and the driver was killed."

Ye minde's voice was so loud that Zheng Jianguo turned off the microphone. After listening, he felt that Augustus didn't arrange this. After all, seeing the murderer who the police directly resisted with a gun, if he really wanted to kill nongshaoshan, he would get out of the car and take a gun.

In addition, what happened to nongshaoshan, Zheng Jianguo didn't do well. It's always impossible to comfort or have fun?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jianguo found that it was OK to relax. But he knew he didn't do it, so he couldn't be guilty of being a thief: "God has eyes, people are doing it, and heaven is watching. I'll go back and let people set off firecrackers -"

"You can stop it. Although Boston has no requirement to prohibit the setting off of firecrackers, if someone thinks it's noisy and disturbing the neighbors, you can call 911 and call the police. If you catch it, you will be fined and have to be a volunteer. Don't you want the chairman of Lasker Foundation to say that you can't receive the award because you've been caught breaking the law?"

Hearing Zheng Jianguo's denial, ye minde put down his hanging heart. If he let people move his hand, he couldn't be so happy. It should be more careful. Maybe the goods were really taken away by God as Zheng Jianguo said.

After a few more words with Ye minde, he hung up the phone. Zheng Jianguo's face was gloomy. At first, he felt that this should not be Augustus's pen, but he remembered that his place was America, but he was not sure about this possible idea.

So with this idea, when Zheng Jianguo returned to No. 53 home and looked at Augustus's big face, he said in a long voice: "I was looking for you."