In the pharmaceutical technology development zone of Hedong Province, a few large rooms that can be used have been requisitioned. Like the canteen, they all have televisions of different sizes, and the channels are on the central one.

Hundreds and thousands of cadres and the masses, carrying horses, sat in their rooms, waiting to watch the program.

The documentary was on time.

When the word "Yang Rui" appeared on the TV screen, Tian Shichang could not help clenching his fist.

The documentary started more than half a year ago, but it has a lot of content, including Yang Rui's post PCR project and a review of the previous potassium channel.

The reason why the TV station decided to make this documentary at that time was that darbeko might have nominated Yang Rui for the Nobel Prize. Therefore, the whole film is quite grand and purposeful. It is interspersed with some introductions and fragments of the Nobel Prize, as well as good dubbing, which gives people a blood boiling impression.

At the moment, Tian Shichang's mood is about between "the husband should be like this" and "this mother is real".

No matter what age, it is not easy for the name to appear on CCTV.

The special documentary on CCTV is naturally the focus and banner of a period of publicity.

When Tian Shichang was watching TV, he did not know how many news figures he had seen, but what he knew was Yang Rui.

Especially documentaries, which can describe a person's work and importance in 30 minutes, are not impressive.

"Lao Tian, you old classmate, it's amazing." The colleague sitting on the nearby horse said to Tian Shichang in an envious tone.

Tian Shichang nodded with a smile.

"What did your classmates do except you?" The colleague asks curiously in a low voice.

Tian Shichang some miss the way: "there are university students, there are like me to work, there are also car learning, there are repeat students."

"Wow, you're so good at high school."

"It's the town of Xibao. It's nothing serious." Tian Shichang is a little proud to say that.

The conditions of Xibao town middle school can't be compared with those of senior high school in the provincial capital, but the hardware conditions are gradually rising. With such a foundation, we can at least have the qualification to stay as teachers.

80 The towns in the s were still very prosperous. At that time, the urban circle of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen did not absorb more than 100 million people at a time. The industrial clusters in the Yangtze River Delta and Pearl River Delta were not all over the factories and workers' dormitories. Therefore, even in inland provinces, in the wilderness hundreds of miles away from the city, there were villages with a population of thousands or even thousands, Communes or villages and towns are even more densely populated. If the conditions are good enough, it is still possible to attract some young teachers graduated from technical secondary schools or middle-aged and old teachers from practical schools.

Not long after he left school, Tian Shichang saw Xibao town middle school become more and more prosperous in his own eyes.

Of course, there is a credit for him.

Ruixue group has a tradition of raising funds and donations, especially the activities for past students, which will be organized once a few months. Of course, Yang Rui and Hua Rui paid the most, but Tian Shichang, a member of Ruixue group who has already worked, always paid two yuan for one, three yuan and five yuan for another. Most of the money was kept in the accounts of Ruixue group, and a small part was donated to Xibao middle school.

Looking at the handsome and miserable Yang Rui on the TV screen, busy and serious, Tian Shichang admired and admired him

"It's Yang Rui

At the same time, Chinese people watching TV all have this idea in their mind.

Potassium channel!

Coenzyme Q10!

《CELL》!

Nature!

PCR !

Nobel Prize nominations!

These nouns used to be very strange to ordinary Chinese.

However, through the simple description on TV, especially through the certification of some foreigners and foreign institutions, we all feel a strong sense of pride.

"Better than the Americans!"

For a Chinese scientist in the 1980s, this is almost the best evaluation.

In a short period of 30 minutes, countless people have issued similar exclamations!

The Yang family.

There were three compact tables in the yard. A total of 40 people sat together, eating and drinking quietly, looking up at two TV sets led from the room.

For today's documentary, Ruima bought another 18 inch TV with special approval.Of course, before letting Yang's father hold the TV, Rui's mother called for a long time and called all the relatives she could.

Yang Rui's grandfather, Yang Shan, and his grandfather, Duan Hongsheng, sit at the same table, while the table behind them is xiaoziren.

Only Yang Rui was pulled to the table in front of him, with a TV set beside him, just like a real 3D projection.

30 Minutes of documentary is just around the corner.

Rui's mother was tearful, happy and distressed, holding Yang Rui: "I knew you were working so hard, so I didn't ask you to go to Beijing."

"More tired than farming?" Grandfather has no surprise to see.

"Reading is not to be tired like farming." Rui's mother gave a reply.

Yang Shan said in a hurry: "it's very good to do research because the wind can't blow and the sun can't shine."

When my father-in-law spoke, Rui's mother just laughed and said, "it's very good."

A few people started the topic, and after the documentary was broadcast, people all over the yard became lively.

"The longer Yang Rui grows, the more he looks like a star." This is Yang Rui's second aunt.

"I'll be on TV if I'm on TV. I can't think of it." This is Yang Rui's second uncle.

"In our public security bureau, if we can get the news on CCTV, we will be rewarded immediately." This is Yang Rui's big cousin.

Yang Rui can only be modest. It seems difficult to show off to the older generation, especially his relatives.

On the other hand, there are more people to congratulate Comrade Yang Feng.

Comrade Yang is also a conscientious recognition down, smile than Yang Rui even happy.

Indeed, in terms of the Chinese concept, he does not need to be modest. Naturally, he is as straightforward as he can be.

Yang Rui picked up a piece of roasted beef fillet and chewed it carefully.

In his memory, grilled beef fillet is a very common dish, but there are not many delicious shops, most of them are just ordinary.

Nowadays, whether it's charcoal or fire baked, it's easy to make the corresponding flavor.

After all, it's too easy to get firewood or charcoal now. The only small factories in xizhaizi include a charcoal factory, which produces charcoal for daily use all the year round for heating in winter. The price is also very low. Later generations dare to sell more than ten or even more than thirty pieces of charcoal per kilogram, and the supply and marketing cooperatives will pay a few cents.

Nevertheless, charcoal is still much more expensive than coal. Only the Yang family, which is a public family, can buy a small amount of charcoal.

Yang Rui's wishful thinking gradually calmed down to the celebration before the Spring Festival.

"Yang Rui, come here." Father Yang Feng changes the table to toast and comes to pour a cup for Yang Rui.

Yang Rui couldn't laugh or cry and said, "don't get drunk."

"Drunk. Good. I'm happy." Yang Feng touched the glass at random, and drank the Baijiu in the cup. "There is a message on my side, which is handed down from above."

"Yes?"

"The superior leader may want to change my job. It's a bit of a rumor. There's no formal conversation yet."

"Good thing, where do you want to go?" Yang Rui is a little curious.

Yang Feng looked at Yang Rui and whispered, "don't you know?"

"Should I know?" Yang Rui is a little guilty. If my father is not satisfied with his job, maybe it's really his pot.

Yang Feng poured himself another glass of wine, sipped it and said, "you boy, now you can turn your father around."

Yang Rui wry smile: "I really don't know, no one through the wind to me."

"Maybe it's just to let me know and pass it on to you."

Yang Rui picked his eyebrows and was surprised.

"It's possible that they will send me to the development zone as the district head." Yang Feng's expression is very strange.