Chapter 1285

I have to say that the Swedish body teaching film is very good.

According to the stereotype given to Swedes by other European countries or Americans, Swedes are a very casual people in terms of body, especially in terms of speech and media.

Swedes are free to talk about body and sex without feeling shy or embarrassed.

They are superior to the Japanese in this respect.

They have an advantage over the Japanese in that the Swedish girls have excellent looks. They are born with white skin, golden hair, long, tall and slender noses brought by the cold

What's more, Sweden's body teaching films will be broadcast on public TV stations at no extra charge.

At breakfast the next day, Yang Rui clearly saw that there were several middle-aged scholars with floating feet

It is Mr. Tu Xian, whom he is very familiar with. Although he is still young, he still looks like he can't eat.

Yang Rui understands them very well. They are new here, and they don't know the language. They can only stay in the hotel and watch TV. There are not many TV programs to choose from. If you can't understand Swedish, you can only arrange the time according to the attraction of the video.

"Eat two more eggs." Yang Rui patted Tu Xian on the shoulder and beat him to a stagger.

Tu Xian said angrily, "how come you are haunted."

"You're too empty. Is the TV good?"

"I... Didn't watch much TV."

"Is it?"

"Well, I was so tired yesterday that I went to bed soon." Tu Xian is a little guilty.

Yang Rui laughed and said, "it seems that you don't sleep well. Can't you sleep well?"

"The bed is very good, but I'm not used to it." Tu Xian was questioned by Yang Rui and had no choice.

"Don't get tired by sleeping. By the way, where's Huang Mao? Haven't you got up yet? " Yang Rui's words changed and finally ended the round of ridicule.

Tu Xian was relieved. Shaking his head, he said, "Huang Mao said he doesn't have breakfast. He wants to sleep a little longer."

"The buffet in the morning is free. Are you sure he doesn't want to come down?" Yang Rui is deeply suspicious.

Tu Xian was stunned for a moment, and asked, "free is all free?"

"Of course, cheese bread, sausage, and Sweden's most famous meatballs are all free, and you can have the chefs there make fried eggs, steak, or noodles." Yang Rui searches for his poor experience of staying in a high-end hotel, and barely fooles Tu Xian.

There are many opportunities for domestic scholars and officials to travel and stay in restaurants. However, the form of buffet was not popular in the 1980s. Whether it was lunch, dinner or breakfast, it was rare.

Tu Xian felt his stomach and got excited. His eyes were about to rush forward.

Yang Rui sighed and yelled, "don't you call Huang Mao?"

"Let the old boy sleep." Tu Xian gave a bad smile and said, "I'll go back and bring him some."

Yang Rui patted his forehead: "I can't take it out."

"Ah... The devils are so treacherous." Tu Xian finally got it. He went to the service desk to make an internal call and woke up Huang Mao, who was reluctant to come down for breakfast in order to save money.

Yang Rui can only shrug helplessly. Tu Xian and Huang Mao are members of Huarui laboratory. Their monthly salary is more than 1000 yuan, which is a little small by American standards, but they are the rich class in China. What's more, they don't need to worry about the lack of security as the self-employed do. It's very easy for them to find a teaching position in a domestic or foreign university for the papers published by Tu Xian and Huang Mao.

However, not only Tu Xian and Huang Mao, including other researchers in Huarui laboratory, showed the same spirit of thrift as other people in ion channel laboratory or in Peking University campus.

After going abroad, the performance of a group of people is more obvious.

Although everyone has subsidies, we all have the idea of saving them. Even if there are not many subsidies and less savings, we will enjoy them.

"What do you think?" After washing, Jing Yulan comes to Yang Rui, takes his arm and laughs twice.

Standing on the strange land of Stockholm, Jing Yulan was very relaxed and his movements became more generous.

"I have to think about Ambassador Ling." Yang Rui is not interested in discussing the problem of saving money. Instead, he talks about the problem he has been thinking about all day.

Jing Yulan is not in his position, some inexplicably asked: "what happened to Ambassador Ling?""When I was in China, I talked to him on the phone." Under the guidance of the waiter, Yang Rui chose his seat and said, "ambassador Ling agreed to my request at that time, and I also told him the time of our arrival. As a result, you can see what happened yesterday. His staff knew nothing about me and the delegation. "

"Perhaps forgotten?" Jing Yulan tries to ask.

"I contacted Ambassador Ling through Qiao's office. Even if he didn't care about this, he couldn't forget it. Besides, he can't be careless. One of the important duties of the embassy is to entertain the domestic delegation. If he doesn't take advantage of this time to cultivate contacts, he shouldn't offend people. " Yang Rui was puzzled and shook his head. From his point of view, it should be no problem to ask the ambassador to arrange a better hotel and take care of it. However, he did not understand how such a simple job could lead to mistakes.

Even if you don't have time, you can always let the Secretary remember.

After listening to Yang Rui, Jing Yulan's expression changed a little. Although she was a teacher, she learned a lot about the situation in officialdom. At this time, she thought a little and couldn't help saying, "do you think Ambassador Ling is a little intentional?"

"It feels like that, but it's not necessary." Yang Rui shook his head and said, "I won the Nobel Prize. His work will be much easier. Besides, I won a prize in his office. Isn't that his achievement? No matter what you think, there's no reason to do it intentionally. "

Jing Yulan hesitated for a moment and said, "maybe he thought in another way."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, Ambassador Ling may think differently from you."

Yang Rui frowned and said, "you have to make it clear."

"I won't say that." Jing Yulan flat mouth, said: "I went to get food, what do you want?"

"Swedish meatballs!" Yang Rui specially explained, and said: "also a soup."

Jing Yulan nodded and swayed to the dining area, leaving Yang Rui's brow locked.

After a while, when the food was served, Yang ruicai said to Jing Yulan, "do you want to say that Ambassador Ling doesn't believe I can win the Nobel Prize?"

"It's not about believing." Jing Yulan helped Yang Rui spread butter on the bread, put it back on his plate, and said, "I heard that since Ambassador Ling went abroad to take up the post of ambassador in 1980, he has not returned to China for more than two months every year?"

Yang Rui nodded.

Jing Yulan said: "what is China like in 80 years? Do you remember?"

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he was not deeply impressed by the 1980s. From his point of view, the whole 1980s can be summed up by poverty.

However, Jing Yulan said: "in 1980, everyone was very hard. As a teacher of scientific research in the school, there was basically nothing else to get except office paper and stationery. When I heard them chatting, I said that the English teaching and research section of Beijing Normal University had sold newspapers to pay Festival fees. "

Yang Rui was dumbfounded and said, "so Ambassador Ling doesn't believe that I can win the Nobel Prize?"

Jing Yulan nodded and said, "I think he may think more deeply."

"Oh?"

"He is mostly thinking about what he will do if you make a big fuss and fail to win the Nobel Prize." Jing Yulan continued to spread bread for himself, with a relaxed tone, but the content was not relaxed at all.

Yang Rui stayed for a moment and said, "you've got the truth."

"What?"

"I want your piece of bread. The butter is more than 15 percent thick."

"Butter is free. I'll spread more."

"I don't care. I want your piece." Yang Rui successfully diverted Jing Yulan's attention and opened his mouth and said, "feed me."

"All right." Jing Yulan is helpless and happy. He raises his bread and puts it in Yang Rui's mouth.

Yang Rui tore hard, chewed contentedly, and uttered some incomprehensible words: "looking for the back road ahead of time may not really be able to find the back road."

Jing Yulan doesn't understand and doesn't ask. She just looks at Yang Rui with a smile on her face.

When Qin Xiucheng came in almost the same time, he just saw this scene. He could not help holding his heart in his hands, and his feet floated even more.