I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

On the island of Coro, in the laboratory, Lu Yuan is working on the experimental file of graphene materials... し0.

After greeting the researcher who was working overtime, he walked to the locker room at the entrance to the lab.

According to the confidentiality system of the laboratory, any information must be filed in the designated area in strict accordance with the regulations after the time of arrival. All the electronic equipment such as mobile phones and u-disks are not allowed to be brought in and out when going to and from work. For the confidentiality of scientific research materials, the future people's group is undoubtedly the ultimate.

Take back his mobile phone and Lu Yuan walked to the garage.

Just when he just started the car and was ready to go home, his cell phone shook.

Picking up the phone is an email from an old friend.

"Congratulations, Lao Lu, is this Nobel Prize stable?"

Wang Botao, his college classmate, is also a fellow. After graduation, the two were admitted to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and entered different departments. Although Lu Yuan is not very mixed in the Institute of Materials Technology, his old friend has always been very good to him, and he has always been grateful.

Although in the end he chose to quit.

Lu Yuan’s mouth evoked a few smiles. Facing the compliments of old friends, it’s impossible to say that there is no smugness. So he poked his finger on the screen and edited an email.

"Just nomination, the final review is not necessarily."

The e-mail was sent, and when he was about to turn off the phone, the old friend’s e-mail was returned to him in seconds.

"I am at the beach restaurant, the one on the West Coast, don't you come with me for two drinks?"

Lu Yuan lived and immediately returned.

"You are in a new country?"

"Yes, what? Don't you want to have a drink with an old friend?"

Lu Yuan's fingers hung in the air, hesitated for a while, still played a few lines on the screen.

"Wait for me... if it's just a drink."

"of course."

Drive to the west coast, parked the car on the side of the road, Lu Yuan looked at the bustling crowd, a little calm, walked into the restaurant.

Intuition tells him that old friends looking for him must be more than just to tell the story, certainly not to have a picture. However, even if you know this, others will come from afar, and you can't leave him alone.

Walking into the bar, the line of sight crossed the crowded table, Lu Yuan quickly saw the old friend sitting in the corner waving to him.

As soon as he met, Wang Botao immediately patted his shoulder and said cheerfully.

"Haha, see me, are you surprised? Waiter, come two bottles of beer!"

"You kid, ran to the new country without sounding, wouldn't you first ventilate with me?" Sitting opposite, Lu Yuan blamed his friend for a few words, then picked up the menu, "I treat, just eat." ”

"No need to use, the dishes have been ordered, you are busy, can remember my old friend is good, how can you treat you! Don't think about paying, I have already filled in!" Wang Botao shook his hands The bill was put in his pocket.

"Which has to pay before the meal!" complained, Lu Yuan had to give up.

Soon, the dish was up, and a few glasses of beer were on the belly, and the scorpion opened. Because I remember Jiang Chen’s advice, Lu Yuan didn’t dare to drink too much. He didn’t mention anything about his work, only talking about things in life.

However, contrary to Lu Yuan’s expectation, Wang Botao did not attack the graphene side by side. It seems that he really only came to visit the new country. He thought of him as a good friend, so he took him out to tell the story.

But when Lu Yuan sighed and didn't have to worry about rejecting his friend's request, Wang Botao suddenly spoke.

"Old country."

"Ugh."

"I used to think about it. I always call you old-fashioned, is it all done with your good luck?"

"What do you say?" Lu Yuan smiled and sipped his beer and looked at the old friend.

"You see that you used to be in the unit. The director of your department always throws the hard-to-do project on your head, waits for the results, and puts your name to the top. The project can't do it, take yours. Name to the top pot..."

"Hey, don't mention the previous things, the past things let him go!" Lu Yuan said with a wave of his hand.

Since his nomination for the Nobel Prize, his mentality has completely changed. The reason for his job-hopping was because he was tempted by a stomach in his stomach, and he was reluctant to continue to give people a slap in the face. He accepted the olive branch of the future group, hoping to make a score outside, so that Those who press on their own to prevent themselves from being promoted look at the true skill of being a researcher!

However, when he learned that he was nominated for the Nobel Prize, and his Chinese media at home and abroad rushed to report, his mood was flat.

This feeling is like flying up. Everything that happened in the "small circle" in the past is not important.

At this time, Wang Botao suddenly said.

"Director Li was suspended."

"Stop? Why?" Lu Yuan lived.

"The crime of dereliction of duty. This unfortunate case has been turned over even the case of graduation thesis. The people of the committee directly stationed, and picked up a batch of locusts, which is a few days ago." Wang Botao smiled. There was also a dog leg that followed the director’s bragging all over the day, and was also found to use the position to exchange illicit interests with the subordinate units. Now I have eaten the rice directly. I remember that you did not deal with it before. ”

is it?

Lu Yuangang wanted to say a few words, but when he was on the old friend's smiling eyes, his words were stuck in his throat. After chewing for a while, he finally spit out another sentence.

"Because of me?"

Wang Botao did not answer this question, but looked at him seriously.

“The director of the Materials Research Institute is empty and the country needs you.”

Lu Yuan stood up and went, Wang Botao quickly grabbed him.

"Don't go, don't you want to listen to me?"

"Pharaoh, we are friends, I don't want you to be your lobbyist."

Lu Yuan insisted on leaving, but Wang Botao was holding him dead.

"Old Yuan, I admit that there are many things in the courtyard that can't help you! But please give us a chance to compensate! The people on the top know your business, the leaders attach great importance to it, and they must check the locusts in the yard, and you Innocent! Those who have the name of your research results have been thoroughly investigated. What are the difficulties you have, just talk about it and organize it?"

"Because I was nominated for the Nobel Prize, did I know that I was right?" Lu Yuan looked at him coldly.

Wang Botao speaks, and opens after a long time.

"...what does this have to do with it? The big environment is here."

"Of course it matters, I see arrogance."

Wang Botao’s expression was stiff on his face, and he said awkwardly: “You can’t say that.”

"The enlightenment of the enlightenment is reported. If you mention this again, this friend has nothing to do."

Lu Yuan opened the hand of an old friend and walked away from the door without looking back.

......

Walking on the edge of the beach in Hot Spring Island, the face is cold and the coconut tree is swaying.

Stepping on the fine gravel, Jiang Chen held the phone and listened quietly to the report of the ghost agent.

"...the performance of Lu Yuan?"

"Refused is very simple." Zhu Yu replied.

"Very good." Jiang Chen mouth smacked a smile.

It seems that he did not misread him.

Nominated for the Nobel Prize, and won such a privilege and mastered the graphene technology, the Chinese side will send people to convince him to go back is certain. However, he should be very clear about who gave him this honor.

"What should Wang Botao do?"

"Investigate his visa, find a reason to expel him, and include it in the entry and exit blacklist." Jiang Chen said unceremoniously.

It’s just the head of the agency that played the friendship card, not the spy who tried to steal the secret. Considering the diplomatic relationship between the two countries, it is better not to make a big difference. I believe that the deportation is enough to warn those who intend to dig their feet.

"Yes." (To be continued.)