Chapter 252 Scientific Research Star
Chapter 252 Scientific Research Star
Chapter 252 Scientific Research Star
The restaurant is a "fly restaurant" located in an alley. It is a small room filled with things. The owner is from Shenhai and has been in the catering business for two or three years.
This house is obviously an illegal building. There is a dormer window in the attic. Climbing up the wooden stairs is the staff dormitory.
If the illegal buildings at this time can be granted small property rights and demolished in the future, considering the location, it will also be a huge sum of money.
In addition to the boss who cooks himself, there is also a slightly plump, round-faced girl in the store.
"Hey, Brother Zhang is here. We just got a batch of swimming crabs today. You are in for a treat..."
This kind of restaurant almost has no menu, and you just have to see what dishes the boss has prepared.
Brother Zhang glanced at the group of people following him and raised his lips, "It's too expensive, let's just have a working lunch..."
The boss understood immediately, "Come in and sit down, I'll make arrangements."
The table was filled with home-cooked dishes. A group of eight people squeezed onto a table. There were no swimming crabs, but there were pomfret and clams. The boss said jokingly, "Try something new. It's at cost price."
This time I go back to celebrate the New Year, I don't know if there is a bathhouse in the county town. Wucheng County is located in the central part of my country, and its location is most awkward. It is extremely cold in winter, but there is no central heating. Even the large bathhouses commonly seen in the north are rare. Bathhouses that use boilers are only found in large factories.
"What are you afraid of? Brother Zhang, you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk..."
Qiu Huoming put down the magazine, sat on the edge of the bed, changed into slippers, took off his coat, picked up the washbasin and took the towel, and walked to the bathroom.
On the first day, there was an opening ceremony in the morning, and for the next day and a half, some authors came on stage to explain their papers.
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When Qiu Huoming returned to the room, Halliday was already fast asleep with a book covering his face.
"You're welcome. It's originally prepared for people participating in the meeting." The staff responded politely.
Qiu Huoming had never seen such a scene before, so he declined immediately, quickly washed himself, and fled.
Qiu Huoming didn't have any food in his hands, so he waved at it regretfully and continued walking forward under the orange cat's contemptuous gaze.
Qiu Huoming left the dim alley. Not far away was a trash can. A ginger cat was sitting upright on the can, probably waiting for the restaurant owner to throw away the trash...
Qiu Huoming only recognized Nana. The others were all surrounding Brother Zhang and saying some polite words. He was happy to be free and ate until his belly was full. The food in this "fly restaurant" was heavy in oil and sauce, the sugar color was done very well, and the taste was very authentic.
Hearing the noise, I looked up at him and asked, "Didn't you go to dinner?"
In the past, Qiu Huoming followed Qiu Jianshe and took bath tickets to take a bath in his mother's factory.
I could faintly hear the uncle's laughter behind me.
There is a boiler for bathing here, which is very comfortable in the winter. When he returns to his hometown, he won't have this treatment. Halfway through his journey, he recalled the scene of taking a bath in the kitchen of his hometown, and he couldn't help shivering.
After he walked away, Brother Zhang asked Nana, "Which unit does Xiaoqiu work for? The young man is so shameless."
Qiu Huoming didn't hesitate to look through the magazines. They were all Science magazines. He selected the latest issues and took three. After selecting them, he raised the hand holding the magazines and said, "I'll take them away?"
Then he remembered that he had not yet looked at the previous meeting schedule, so he stood up again, turned over his hanging trousers, searched his trouser pockets, and took out the papers.
Qiu Huoming smiled and called out, "Mimi~"
Qiu Huoming blocked several waves of toasts and saw that he was about to become the target of everyone's criticism, so he quickly stood up and said goodbye to them, making the excuse that he had something to do.
This sleep quality is really enviable.
Nana thought about it in confusion, "I saw him having dinner with that round-faced uncle the day before yesterday... I guess he was sent down from above to help us with our work."
It was still early, less than 9 o'clock, and Qiu Huoming couldn't sleep at all. He took the magazines and started flipping through them. When he saw his own article, he read it again. Looking at the article in black and white, Qiu Huoming still felt somewhat touched.
As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw a pile of magazines at the front desk. Seeing him looking around, a familiar-looking staff member spoke directly, "You are here to attend a meeting, right? You can take a few back with you."
Those people were not familiar with him and had no intention of stopping him. After a few words, they let him go.
"When we went to help, they gave us work meals," Qiu Huoming explained.
Qiu Huoming glanced at the list of authors who were going to give speeches and found that he was not on the list. He breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was not prepared, and if he suddenly went on stage, he would be somewhat caught off guard.
When Qiu Huoming returned to the room with the magazine, Halliday was already lying on the bed. The desk lamp was on and he was flipping through a book.
This is the specific arrangement for the three-day meeting.
On the last day, there were seminars in the morning and an award ceremony in the afternoon. Three outstanding papers were selected, and everyone took a group photo. In the evening, everyone had dinner together, and the meeting officially ended.
"They are quite honest in their work." Han Lide turned over and moved the book closer to the light.
"Go, go, stop drinking. Leave the remaining wine with the boss."
He leaned against the back of the bed and slowly unfolded the paper.
A group of people opened a jar of rice wine and ate and chatted, creating a lively atmosphere.
Having resolved some important matters today, he felt very relaxed.
Just as Brother Zhang was about to speak, his subordinates filled his glass with wine. He quickly covered the rim of the glass with his hand and said, "It's just a token of our appreciation. We still have to help with the opening ceremony tomorrow..."
At this time, there were many people taking showers in the guesthouse, all of them men, and no one minded. Qiu Huoming and another uncle squeezed under a shower head. The uncle was probably from the north, and he was very enthusiastic. He even held a towel and asked Qiu Huoming to rub his back...
Qiu Huoming sorted out his things and then sat down on the bed.
The orange cat also responded. It seemed that it had a lot of control over this area and was not at all nervous when seeing people.
But think about it, for such a high-level meeting, it is impossible not to have prior notice, and those authors who came on stage must have communicated beforehand.
Don't think that all the workers in textile factories are women, there are also many men.
He has benefited a lot from studying in college for the past six months. His foundation has become more solid. The professional courses are areas he has never touched before. Through this period of study, it is like a new world has opened up...
He thought of a proverb from later generations: "Whoever controls semiconductors controls the world..."
Regardless of whether this was true or not, he had found some fun. After finishing his own article, he continued to look through other articles...
Whenever it comes to mathematics or semiconductors, he slows down and thinks carefully...
Before I knew it, it was already midnight. Halliday, who was getting ready to go to the bathroom next door, got up sleepily and said, "Wow, it's morning already, or have you been up all night..."
Qiu Huoming quickly glanced at his watch and said, "It's already 1 o'clock. Let's go to bed."
Halliday smiled and walked out in his slippers. When he came back, Qiu Huoming was lying on his back, sleeping.
As he turned off the lights, he thought to himself, he is a young man after all, and he falls asleep so fast...
The next morning, the two had breakfast, each carrying a bag, and rushed to the venue.
Following the sound of music, we entered the venue. Except for the first two rows where people had names on them, the seats in the back were occupied randomly.
Qiu Huoming consciously walked to the back row, but was pulled back by Halliday. "No need to be humble at this time. The further you go, the more opportunities you have."
He showed a shrewd look, pointed to the third row and said, "We'll sit there..."
"Let's go, there won't be any space if we delay any longer!" Without waiting for Qiu Huoming's consent, he exerted force with his hands and pulled him over.
They got two seats in the middle of the third row. At this time, more and more people were attending the venue.
It was not even eight o'clock yet, but the host of the venue had already arrived and was whispering something with several staff members.
The clusters of flowers arranged in the venue dispelled some of the winter depression. Today was a sunny day and the weather was nice, so everyone seemed to be in a good mood when they came in.
Qiu Huoming looked up at the stage. The only difference from last night was that there were two more microphones tied with red cloth on the podium.
The ages of the people attending the meeting were mixed. Qiu Huoming looked at them and felt that he should be the youngest.
The seats in the first two rows were gradually occupied...
Qiu Huoming clearly felt that Halliday beside him was getting nervous.
His eyes kept glancing at the person sitting in the middle, intentionally or unintentionally.
It didn't take long before the meeting officially began.
The host came on stage and first gave a long and enthusiastic welcome speech. Finally, he changed the subject and invited the person in charge of the organizer of this conference, Editor-in-Chief Zhou, to come on stage.
The middle-aged man in the first row then stood up. He was wearing a well-fitting suit and walked lightly onto the stage.
Only then did Qiu Huoming see his face clearly. He was about 50 years old, with a handsome face and elegant temperament.
Editor-in-Chief Zhou stood on the stage, leaned close to the microphone, smiled and said, "Today we are all gathered here for only one purpose, which is to pass on the torch of science..."
"In recent years, there have been more and more young people engaged in academic research, which is amazing... In my opinion, science does not need to be ranked by seniority. As long as you have real insights, even if you are just a young boy, I can invite you here and make you a guest of honor..."
Editor-in-Chief Zhou's words were both humorous and encouraging, and they moved many people.
Halliday said excitedly, "Xiaoqiu, do you know who he is?"
Qiu Huoming nodded, "I know, the host just introduced it."
"Hey, you don't know... He is a big shot in our Chinese Academy of Sciences. When it comes to academic research, I admire him..."
Qiu Huoming suddenly realized that he was sitting so close to the front just to be closer to the role model.
"He is from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, how come he is working on a magazine?"
"Of course, this kind of magazine must be run by an expert. How can someone who doesn't understand science take this position? That's just nonsense!"
Qiu Huoming nodded. This was the way to do things. If laymen commanded professionals, things would only get more chaotic.
The editor-in-chief of the Taiwan News came to the end last week, "Due to time constraints, the number of selected papers is limited. Those that were not selected this time do not mean that they are not good. It is just because of time constraints, just like the blank space in landscape paintings. We will leave it for the next meeting to discuss..."
"Well, thank you all again for coming, thank you very much..."
Halliday watched him walk back to his seat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. The host on the stage began to invite other leaders to come on stage...
By the time they finished their speeches, it was already 9:.
Next, it was the theme of the meeting. The host invited the first author...
He walked to the stage and began to explain the ideas and prospects of the paper he published...
Qiu Huoming happened to have his paper in the magazines he was reading last night. After reading it once and listening to the explanation again, he understood a lot more...
He pricked up his ears and listened. This was a rare learning opportunity. Those who could publish papers on it were all talented and knowledgeable.
This person's paper presentation took an hour to finish. After a break, the second author came on stage...
No wonder only some authors were selected, time is indeed limited.
After the second commentator finished speaking, it was already 12 o'clock, and everyone walked to the dining room together. The afternoon meeting was not to start until 2 o'clock. After dinner, we could go back to the guesthouse to take a nap.
It was a pity that Editor-in-Chief Zhou and his colleagues were not having the meal in the cafeteria. Halliday sat in the cafeteria regretfully, sighing as he ate.
Qiu Huoming listened to his nagging all the way, but he didn't find him annoying. Instead, he felt better about him.
This is really like those children in later generations who chase after stars, but they chase after stars on the screen, while Halliday chases after the masters of the scientific world...
This era is more simple.
When they returned to the room, Halliday went to bed to take a nap. Qiu Huoming took yesterday's magazine downstairs and brought up a few more issues. While listening to Halliday's snoring, he flipped through the pages...
Time flies, and it's the last day in a blink of an eye. Lawyer Wen hasn't arrived yet. Qiu Huoming ran to the front desk early in the morning to say hello. If anyone comes to see him, let him go directly to the venue...
The last morning was a seminar. The layout of the stage was changed. A row of tables were placed, and the authors who had given speeches in the past few days sat on them. The staff was responsible for passing the notes written by the participants in the meeting to the stage...
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively.
Halliday asked: "Xiaoqiu, do you have any questions? This is a good opportunity..."
Qiu Huoming shook his head. These papers were not his field, so he just listened to them.
"Uncle Han, do you have any questions?"
Halliday smiled and said, "I have. I am waiting for the meeting to end and take a photo with Editor-in-Chief Zhou..."
Qiu Huoming: "..."
"Okay, the first question has come up. This question is for Teacher Cheng Xiangqian..."
The host took the first note and began to read.
This model is quite novel because the questions are written on pieces of paper and are varied.
Qiu Huoming was listening with great interest when a staff member came over, leaned close to Qiu Huoming and said, "Comrade Qiu, someone is looking for you outside..."
Qiu Huoming's heart moved. He said hello to Halliday and then quickly walked out of the venue.
At the entrance of the venue, Lawyer Wen, dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase, was waiting there.
Qiu Huoming hurried forward a few steps, "Uncle Wen, you're here..."
Lawyer Wen smiled and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses. "It took some time to exchange. Let's go. We can talk while we walk..."
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