Jiang Zhijun scanned it, filled in a few blanks and slowly signed the contract.

Lao Li also signed, smiling again.

"Well, we'll have a good cooperation." Lao Li reached out and shook Jiang Zhijun for a while, exchanged greetings and left.

In the ward, it was quiet for a moment.

"It's still Mr. Jiang. He sold the 3050." Wen Zelin said nothing.

Director Jiao followed up quickly and said with a smile, "it's really good. Thank director Yang for giving us an exclusive right to sell."

"Mr. Jiao is very polite." Yang Rui smiles a little and says, "we're just taking what we need and cooperating with each other."

In total, there are more than 40000 embryos, 30000 of which have been sold at a limited price, and the remaining 10000. Although the profit exceeds 200%, Yang Rui is not jealous.

Embryo transfer is not a one-off business, but such a high profit curve, at most, lasts for one year, and it continues in a state of rapid decline. With the development of embryo transfer business, the economic demand of major farms and pastures will be stronger and stronger, and the political demand will be weaker and weaker, not to mention the entry of other competitors.

From Yang Rui's point of view, it's good that the genetic engineering laboratory can continue smoothly. A little more income in the early stage is conducive to the purchase of equipment and instruments in the laboratory. In addition, more money is meaningless. He can't use the money of the public laboratory for his own use, which will become corruption.

Of course, if we expect the genetic engineering laboratory to be able to undertake such work as cloning Dolly, the annual income of tens of millions is just a basic fund.

Back in the lab, Yang Rui signed a list of instruments and reagents, and then read his resume.

With the development of bovine embryo transfer technology, the name of genetic engineering laboratory in Haidian District is also gradually rising. If Yang Rui puts on a recruitment posture, he will naturally receive a lot of resumes.

Nowadays, almost all units are open to recruitment. Of course, they are only open to highly educated employees. In this era of knowledge and education explosion, it's very easy for college students or job seekers with college degrees to find jobs, such as the enviable state grid or civil servants of provincial organs, For most college students, they are jobs that can be found with more resumes.

On the other hand, although the treatment of colleges and universities and research institutes is poor, they can also attract some young people with ideals and aspirations. If they do not have any ideals and aspirations, no one will unswervingly choose the scientific research route with double or triple wages.

However, Yang Rui didn't point to other people's ideals and ambitions. He looked at his resume. In the final analysis, he looked at his study and work experience.

After roughly marking a dozen names, Yang Rui asked people to inform him of the interview. He made another inspection tour in the laboratory. He just put on his coat and walked out slowly.

The cadres of the farms at the gate are still huddled in the waiting room. Yang Rui adds another star to the decorated office area.

It's just decoration. Now Haidian District genetic engineering laboratory has got 2200 mu of land, which is larger than the campus area of an ordinary college. With a little planning, such a large place can build a good building complex.

However, when it will be completed is another question. The current construction speed in China can not be compared with that of later generations.

Yang Rui doesn't want to take care of these things now.

Jiang Zhijun's hospitalization still reminds Yang Rui that his recent work frequency is indeed too high. Although he is young, he is dead of overwork. Isn't it just for young and middle-aged people?

In view of this, he did not go straight to Huarui laboratory or ion channel laboratory as usual.

Yang Rui rode his bicycle slowly, didn't look for the main road, found the right direction, and turned in along an alley.

Just like Shikumen on the sea, the Hutong in Beijing is also breathtaking. If you go to the semi scenic spots like nanguluo Lane since the 21st century, you will feel some feelings, and have a lot of curiosity and admiration. A place of hundreds of thousands of square meters is the most livable place in the city, which is prosperous, earthly, clean and tidy.

However, the Hutong full of life atmosphere is not necessarily livable, but dilapidated is the most intuitive impression of the 1980s.

Yang Rui hasn't seen the old photos of the 1980s and lacks the temperament of Wenqing. However, walking in the Beijing Hutong in the 1980s, especially in the middle of the non famous Hutong, the so-called flavor of life is dissipated by all kinds of strange tastes.

No stone or brick gate is intact. Today's building materials are not cheap, and people with a little money will not decorate the gate. It's hard to ask, and it's easy to get a reputation of vanity or stupidity in the neighborhood.Apart from the gate, the next worst thing in the alley is the roof.

The siheyuan of an ordinary family is usually not too high, and the roof is inclined down. If you stand a little further, you can see the asphalt tarpaulin on it. In order to prevent rain, the tarpaulin is basically complete, but in order to avoid the wind blowing it away, the tarpaulin is covered with bricks and stones, which is not elegant in terms of appearance.

In fact, elegant photos of Hutong are taken, but it's hard not to pay attention to those disobedient places when walking.

"You stand in front of me."

"Yes, almost."

"Head left, cheaper."

A few girls were chattering ahead.

Yang Rui took the bicycle by the handle and went in the direction of the voice.

Through a crossroad, you can see three girls in bright clothes in the narrow alley. One is standing behind a tripod, ready to take a picture. His left hand is shaking happily. The other two are leaning against the white wall, as if they want to take a picture with the stone lion.

Compared with the common people's courtyard that Yang Ruigang just passed by, the courtyard they chose was obviously more elegant. The lion with half a person high at the gate was close to the threshold, indicating the owner's position.

Yang Rui naturally stopped his bicycle and waited for the end of their photo taking.

This wait is a long time.

Whether it's the girl standing next to the stone lion or the girl taking photos, they are all happily posing until they confirm that everything is perfect.

Film cameras, of course, can not be as casual as digital cameras.

Yang Rui doesn't have any artistic talent, but he also thinks that their angle of choice is good.

After the two girls finished taking photos, they turned their faces to Yang Rui.

Nowadays, there are no overwhelming posters and fashion magazines, and the definition of movies and TV is not high. It's really welfare to watch handsome guys.

Both girls blushed and winked for the girl who took the picture to see.

The girl who took the photo twisted the shutter, turned the film and looked up at Yang Rui, but she was surprised and cried out: "Yang Rui?"

"Yes?" Yang Rui was surprised to be called by his name.

"I'm Xiaoman, Wen Xiaoman. Do you remember me?" The girl who took the picture came running. She had a camera around her neck. Her voice was higher than the other two girls. She was a little skinny, but she had a pair of long thin legs, like coming out of the second dimension.

Without waiting for Yang Rui to speak, Wen Xiaoman said in a very fast-paced way: "let's take a bus from Pingjiang to the capital. You still lend me Walkman, remember?"

"Yes. When I came to school as a freshman. " In fact, without her reminding, Yang Rui also recalled the appearance of this smart little girl.

However, compared with the lovely little girl, Wen Xiaoman is now a big girl with a big chest.

"When you were a freshman, I was a sophomore. Now I'm a sophomore. Are you a junior?" Wen Xiaoman looked up at Yang Rui and said, "I went to Peking University to find you. You are not here."

"I spend a little less time in school." If through formal channels, such as gatekeepers, Yang Rui can be informed, but Wen Xiaoman obviously does not mean through formal channels.

She nibbled her lips, took off the camera from her neck and said with a smile, "let's take a picture together. Next time I'll go to see you, I can testify with the photo."

"Good." Yang Rui readily agreed.

Wen Xiaoman immediately hands over the camera to the girl of the same trade and runs to put his arms around Yang Rui.

The plump chest seems to transmit the heartbeat through the arm.

At the same time, Yang Rui has a slight sense of guilt. How can we say that they are all 15 or 16-year-old Luo @ Li? We should be a gentleman.

This idea turns around in his mind, and Yang Rui feels Wen Xiaoman ring his arm again.

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