"We've been working on our project for three years. It's unreasonable to suspend our project this year. It's not a waste of our efforts in the previous three years."

"You've all taken money for three years, and you've accumulated enough. How about a year later this year?"

"We have accumulated a fart. Last year's is not enough, and the year before last is not enough. This compliment is disgusting to him. He quickly changed the words and said," today's meeting is going well. The afternoon is the time for us to learn to make a report. If you have time, you can come to attend it. "

"I'm afraid not today." Lao Fang patted himself on the forehead and said, "it's very noisy with a thick head."

"Can't talk about it?" Mei yingshao asked casually. Since he knew yesterday that it would become a battlefield, he was particularly interested. Although it will not appear in the newspapers, it is news after all.

Lao Fang smiles and doesn't want to talk to him in detail.

Mei yingshao said in a low voice: "Professor Fang, I seem to have seen director Yang Ruiyang, who is also here to talk about funds?"

"Yes."

"The results of the Nobel Prize are coming out soon. It's not very cost-effective for him to apply for funds now." Mei yingshao talked about the result of his thinking for a day.

The old square didn't approve of of of smile a, the heart way: you know what.

However, after a few steps, Lao Fang suddenly stopped.

It is true that before the Nobel Prize, Yang Rui and his ion channel laboratory at Peking University had a bit of momentum, but after the Nobel Prize, will his momentum fall back?

According to Lao Fang's idea, Yang Rui can't get the Nobel Prize. How can the Nobel prize be given to such a young Yang Rui.

However, as far as China's situation is concerned, can Yang Rui, who has not won the Nobel Prize, not get high funds?

Even if it's for the next Nobel Prize, it will give him a lot of money.

Lao Fang frowned and could not help recalling Professor Cai's words.

"What is Lao Cai doing to help Yang Rui win the Nobel Prize now?" Lao Fang talks to himself.

"What?" Mei yingshao didn't understand Lao Fang.

Lao Fang bowed his head and thought for a long time. He patted his forehead and said, "Lao Cai is such a guy!"

"Ah?"

"He wants to sell it to Yang Rui." From the perspective of Professor Cai, Lao Fang understands that when the dust of the Nobel Prize is settled, Professor Cai will inevitably be suspected of being influenced by the Nobel Prize. On the contrary, it will be more precious to fight in advance.

As for whether we can win it or not, that's another matter.

Lao Fang stamped his foot and said, "go on, take me to Lao Cai."

"Ah?" Mei yingshao was even more dizzy.