Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The evening in Ha Dong Province is the most beautiful.

The orange-red sky obscures the decay of the earth, and the sparse vegetation in the east and west, under the cover of the sunset, has an imaginative beauty no less than the dense woods in the south.

The air in the north is also dry and bright. The lower humidity raises the temperature of the body. As long as you wear a padded jacket or two sweaters, you can easily enjoy the beautiful outdoor environment.

Tobias liked this kind of air, taking a deep breath and then vomiting, the pain would be lessened.

vomit……

Tobias is like a succulent plant that has been watered too much. The flesh on his face is sluggish, and his eyes are just vomiting and vomiting...

The accompanying translator looked contemptuous, with his arms stretched straight, and handed the toilet paper as far as possible. He said in his heart: What kind of people are the Americans? You are the people who pour dung.

Jones, who was with him, was Tobias' deputy. He saw the translator's expression and said dumbfounded: "Tobias has caught a cold these past two days, coupled with the bumpy journey, it will be like this."

"We should drive more slowly." The translation gave a pause.

Tobias waved his hand, pulled a piece of toilet paper and wiped it, and said dizzy: "I get motion sickness sometimes, it doesn't matter. By the way, have you seen Yang Rui?"

The translator said: "I've been looking for someone to ask, Yang Rui is at home, shall we live first and see Yang Rui again?"

"Can you call?"

"This... Yang family should also have a phone."

"Thank you to call to make an appointment first. I want to confirm it as soon as possible." Tobias said: "I heard that it will be the most important festival in China soon. Do you want to take a long break?"

"Yes, the Spring Festival is like Christmas for Americans. Every unit has a holiday for at least one week." The translator said, "The school is closed for 30 or 40 days."

"Yang Rui will have 30 or 40 days off?"

The translator nodded: "Probably."

"Can't wait so long." Tobias took a deep breath, and immediately said annoyed: "I knew this, I won't waste time."

The Ministry of Energy, or the demand for second-generation PCR from Dalbecco is not immediately needed, but if you don’t do it in advance, who knows when the finished product will be made.

The Human Genome Project is a $3 billion project, but as far as the U.S. Congress is concerned, to be precise, it is impossible for any country that pays to spend the money easily, nor is it possible. Spend so much money at once.

Therefore, all long-term plans must be made in advance of budget and expected time.

Tobias’ previous task was to contact the Chinese side to determine the time and schedule. After signing the contract, he paid for it.

President Cha and other cadres of the Chinese Academy of Sciences misled Tobias even more.

Now that Dean Cha has stayed away from the school, Tobias is caught blind all of a sudden, naturally racing against time.

The job of the interpreter was to execute the orders of the Americans. Seeing Tobias's insistence, he had to find phone calls all over the street, and then asked the cadres of the township government who had spoken before.

Fortunately, the Chinese have always had a high degree of friendship with American friends. Although it was already off work, the township government officials who turned left and right came out on their bicycles.

After some exchanges, the cadres of the township government brought Tobias and others to the Yang family.

Although it was evening, Yang's house was brightly lit, and in a dimly lit street scene, it was somewhat unique.

There is also an unusual hustle and bustle at the door of Yang's house.

Looking from afar, there is a bright strip of kerosene lamps extending from the gate of Yang's house.

When I walked up to see, those holding kerosene lamps were all cadres with pens hanging on their chests.

The cadres are old and young, and they are basically familiar with each other. They are chatting and moving forward slowly. If viewed from a high altitude, the bright bar formed by this group of people is like a long and slow change. Whip, when the door of the Yang family opened, it felt like it received a force and changed its posture once, but most of the time, it was lying silently there.

"These are all people who came to visit the Yang family." The cadre of the township government explained the meaning of the street scene in front of the interpreter, who then explained to Tobias.

"It's incredible, they all came to Yang Rui?" Tobias couldn't believe it.

The translator had to re-explain: "I came to the Yang family. Most people came to see Yang Rui's father."

"Why? Is Yang Rui's father a famous church leader?" Tobias' fleshy cheeks wrinkled.

The translator doesn't know how to say "reporting work", let alone say that everyone is rushing to cook the stove, and can only explain in unsatisfactory long sentences.

Tobias did not listen very seriously, and after walking a few steps, he arrived at the end of the line, attracting curious eyes from a group of people.

After a while, someone ran out of the yard, asked for a few translations, looked at Tobias again, and said, "Go in."

The translator quickly said: "Mr. Tobias, see Yang Rui, don't have to line up, let's go in."

Tobias nodded ignorantly.

The living room was occupied by Father Yang and his subordinates, and Yang Rui had to receive Tobias in his bedroom.

Compared with the Nobel Prize nomination, the party and government cadres in Xizhaizi Township obviously care more about the former party secretary, Comrade Yang Feng.

Yang Feng has been operating in Xizhaizi Township for 20 years, and it can be said that he is deeply rooted. Even though he has left Xizhaizi Township for a short period of time, he is far from taking the tea cold. However, his return this time is really gorgeous ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ No matter how the gossip is flying around, everyone knows the importance of the development zone that occupies part of the land in Xizhaizi Township.

In order to make up for the gap after Secretary Yang left, the whole township of Xizhaizi, from the village chief and village cadres, to the chief of the township party committee secretary, took turns to report to Yang Feng.

Its popularity is naturally not comparable to Yang Rui.

However, the conditions brought by Tobias were the grassroots cadres in Xizhaizi Township, who had never heard of it.

"Mr. Yang Rui, we have prepared 2 million US dollars. As long as you nod your head, the Ministry of Energy will immediately send the money." Tobias' words were translated loudly in Chinese.

In the living room not far away, the township cadres who had been listening to the news with their ears erected suddenly became silent, and could not even make a cover-up.

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