After the last Dongjianzi Hutong incident, Lin Sanqi's black market transactions were irregular and random, with no rules to be found in the location and time of each transaction.
In an era without probes and cell phone signal tracking, it would have been impossible to detect.
It also avoids being informed by the police station in advance to the greatest extent, and trying to catch a turtle in a jar like last time.
It has to be said that after all, it was the imperial capital of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties for hundreds of years. Its heritage is there. There are not so many rich people and they are not so generous in their dealings.
It may also be that these former officials and big capitalists were driven to a desperate situation by hunger and disease. If they had reservations before, now they have desperately exchanged their gold for a mouthful of food and a bottle of penicillin.
Rich people are not necessarily fools. There are also many smart people who have seen the situation clearly and know that retaining wealth will be a disaster in the future. It is better to cash it out and exchange it for food and medicine to tide over the current difficulties.
Of course, indirectly, so much food and medicine came to this era from another world through Lin Sanqi, which also greatly eased the food and medicine shortage in the capital area. Lin is definitely a man of great merit and has saved many lives. .
He just went to restaurants a few times with fake food stamps. What happened? He gave far more than he gained.
Because food is in short supply, Lin Sanqi's transactions are still frequent even after the price has increased several times. So far, Lin Sanqi has more than 20 tons of gold in his hands.
With 20 tons of gold, Lin Sanqi has the initiative to travel through time. He can advance and attack, and retreat and defend.
By doing so, we can prepare funds for setting up a pharmaceutical factory in the 1960s.
If you retire, you can become a gold tycoon in 2023 and live peacefully.
After all, gold is hard currency whether it is 2023 or 1960.
Especially as the price of gold rises in 2023, Lin Sanqi's wealth is growing rapidly. 20 tons of gold is worth more than 10 billion yuan, which is something no novel would dare to write.
And 20 tons of gold is not the end. As long as the transaction continues, Lin Sanqi's gold reserves will continue to increase.
Anyway, the gold of these families is ill-gotten wealth, obtained by exploiting the working people. If Lin Sanqi doesn't take it, others will take it away in a few years. Instead of taking advantage of others, it would be better to give it to Lin Sanqi.
In addition, these old and young people and veteran capitalists also contributed a lot of antiques to Lin Sanqi. They were all from the run-down nobles in exchange for food.
As the saying goes, gold comes in troubled times, and antiques are found only in prosperous times.
So Lin Sanqi collected a lot of bottles, dishes, calligraphy and paintings, and ancient jade, and then piled them up in the corner of the "passage space".
Lin Sanqi has no special interest in these antiques. The antique industry is too deep and his ability to cash in is too poor.
I didn’t see that Ma Modu, the antique tycoon, started to owe wages, which means that antiques can no longer be sold, and it is no longer the best job to earn money.
He accepted these antiques just because he didn't want these good treasures to be smashed and burned in vain in a few years.
In addition, Lin Sanqi himself has no interest in antiques, but getting a favor from 2023 is the best gift.
Whether they are arty cultural people or coal bosses, they all like to put some antiques as decorations at home to appear elegant and knowledgeable.
Little do they know that many antiques are funerary objects for the dead, such as Tang Sancai and pottery figurines, which are placed in graves for the dead.
Then living people would bring them and happily display them in the most conspicuous place in the house. Wouldn't this destroy the feng shui of the house? If they were kept with dead people's things every day, bad luck would not come.
After nightfall, Lin Sanqi traveled back to modern society.
He first randomly found two plates among a pile of pots and pans in the space, one red and one blue. He didn't know what kind they were, and then he rushed to Huadu Medical University to find connections.
First Clinical College of Huadu Medical University, Dean's Office.
Lin Sanqi carried a paper box and peeked into the dean's office. She found that dean Wang was correcting documents and the two looked at each other.
Lin Sanqi quickly stood at attention: "Teacher Wang, hey, let me see you."
When Dean Wang saw that it was Lin Sanqi, the God of Wealth, he did not treat other students with cold eyebrows. Instead, he stood up with a smile:
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Lin? At this moment, Mr. Lin remembered that he was still a graduate student at school and was ready to come back to do experiments?"
Dean Wang is an expert in infectious diseases in China, and he is only one step away from being an academician. Lin Sanqi's graduate major is also the "infectious disease major."
Facing the instructor’s ridicule, Lin Sanqi quickly flattered him and said:
"Teacher Wang, didn't I just come back from an inspection trip to the northwest? I am planning to build the largest domestic forest musk deer breeding base in Qinghai to prepare for the establishment of a traditional Chinese medicine factory in the future. Didn't I come to see you just after I came back? This is the soil of Qinghai Specialty products to replenish your body. ”
Lin Sanqi smiled and took out two large plastic boxes from his backpack. Inside, there was a pound of cordyceps arranged like blooming peonies, all of which were top-notch cordyceps.
Dean Wang took it and took a look and couldn't help but clicked his tongue:
"Hey, Sanqi, you are so generous. This box of cordyceps is worth at least hundreds of thousands. Are you making me make a mistake?"
Lin Sanqi was dissatisfied:
"No, Teacher Wang, you are my personal tutor. Our country has always valued the king of heaven and earth and the teacher. What's wrong with our students giving some local specialties to their teachers? No one in Huadu now knows that our family sells cordyceps and they are not valuable. , not worth it.”
At the level of Dean Wang, there is actually no shortage of money. He is not greedy for the cordyceps, but he really values Lin Sanqi's heart.
"Okay, since it is a souvenir given by my students, I will accept it, thank you, haha."
Lin Sanqi thought to herself, old man, you can just accept it if you are willing to do so. This is the first step for both parties to cooperate, so he prepared for the second wave of sugar-coated bullets:
"Teacher Wang, look at this plate."
Lin Sanqi opened another carton, took away the foam, and revealed the red plate inside.
"Teacher Wang, this is a plate I bought at the antique street in Xi'an. It cost me 1,000 yuan. When I saw this red plate, I felt happy and thought of bringing you a travel souvenir back. What do you think?"
Dean Wang glanced at the red plate with a smile and didn't take it seriously at first, wondering what good things could be found in the stalls?
As a result, just at this glance, Dean Wang immediately took a breath of air, then suddenly hugged the cardboard box, pushed up his glasses, and observed carefully.
Then he took out a pair of white gloves and a magnifying glass from the drawer, held it in his hand, and began to study it carefully inside and out.
Of course, Lin Sanqi knew that what he took out was genuine, not necessarily high-quality, but definitely not fake. Looking at the dean like this, it was obvious that this gift was sent to his heart.
There are old men of a certain class who either like fishing or antiques, or live without sex.
After a long time, Dean Wang carefully put the plate into the paper box, and then said with emotion:
"Xiao Lin, you are really lucky. You just picked up a treasure from the beach. Let me tell you, this is a real antique. Its full name is Jiaqing Festival Red Underglaze Red Hexagonal Tribute Plate. Save it. So perfect, a treasure, a treasure.”
As Dean Wang spoke, he couldn't hide the look of envy in his eyes. He looked like an "antique fan" at first glance.
Lin Sanqi clapped her hands,
"Ah, when it comes to luck, it is also your luck, Teacher Wang. This is a small gift I bought for you, and it belongs to you, Teacher Wang."
When Dean Wang heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of tea:
"This, this, no, this violates discipline and is not allowed by policy. Xiao Lin, don't think this plate is ordinary. If you get it at the auction, you won't be able to get it if it doesn't cost four or five hundred thousand. It's too valuable. You can't get it." It can’t be collected.”
Lin Sanqi felt unhappy upon hearing this:
"Only four or five hundred thousand? Is this called money?"
When Dean Wang heard this, he thought that what this wealthy businessman said was really annoying. Four or five hundred thousand yuan was not called money?
"Teacher Wang, since you are afraid of making mistakes, you can reimburse me the 1,000 yuan. Anyway, I have no use for this plate when I take it back. I don't think it is a second-hand piece of fruit. What if it gets bumped?" of..."
Dean Wang actually knew what Lin Sanqi meant by what he said, and he also understood that the cordyceps and plates today were worth a lot of money.
He even felt that it was impossible for Lin Sanqi not to know the value of this red plate. Otherwise, how could any student dare to give it to his instructor? This is obviously an excuse.
But again, people are selfish and will comfort themselves.
After all, Lin Sanqi is his graduate student, and it seems to have been natural since ancient times for students to give gifts to their teachers.
What's more, he is a pretty good tutor. I haven't seen any other tutors make female students warm..., but he never does such immoral things...
"You, you, you young people just don't know how to cherish our country's traditional treasures, and they are ruined in your hands. Okay, I will accept this plate and transfer 1,000 yuan to you on WeChat on the spot."
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When the phone rang, Lin Sanqi knew that the flatterer had won a big victory today, so he laughed:
"I received 1,000 yuan. Now that I have great luck, it seems that I will have to go shopping in the antique street more in the future. If I can still pick up some treasures, what kind of company should I open to sell medicine? Forget about opening a special antique store. .”
"Haha, that's a good idea. By the way, Xiao Lin, you're not just here to give gifts to school this time, are you? If you encounter any difficulties at work, tell me about it and see if I can solve it."
There is no such thing as love without reason in this world. People give you heavy gifts, so I think I am asking for help from others.
Lin Sanqi was not polite either. His request was not excessive anyway, it was trivial to the instructor:
"Teacher Wang, I really have something to trouble you."
"You said it, you said it."
"One, I want some information on tuberculosis, preferably all papers and documents on tuberculosis from 1970 to 2022."
In another era, once the tuberculosis ward of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital was opened, a thesis was a must if you wanted to achieve results, go out of Asia, and face the world. If Lin Sanqi is asked to write a thesis, he will definitely not be able to do it. He is a professional master, not an academic master, and he is not good at writing thesis.
If you can’t write, then you can’t copy? We are not afraid of "checking for plagiarism".
Dean Wang is a little strange:
"Why do you want information on tuberculosis? Is your Lingnan Hall planning to develop tuberculosis drugs, or are you planning to start a postgraduate research project on tuberculosis? This is not a good choice."
Although tuberculosis seems to be on the rise in recent years, cases of refractory tuberculosis are also increasing.
But overall, tuberculosis is an infectious disease that is preventable, controllable and curable, and it already has a mature theoretical system and specific drugs.
From the perspective of pharmaceutical companies, this disease has no economic value and cannot make money, so they will no longer invest in too much research.
Without the support of pharmaceutical companies, major universities, hospitals, and research institutes would not have the money to initiate tuberculosis research. This research direction has been abandoned, so Dean Wang was very puzzled by Lin Sanqi's request.
Lin Sanqi scratched his head and had to find another excuse:
"I don't want to use it myself, but one of my foreign clients wants to use it. Their country is very backward and there are still a lot of tuberculosis patients. They now want to prevent and treat tuberculosis for the entire population, so they need some materials."
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Dean Wang nodded slightly, thinking that not all countries are as medically advanced as China, and many places in Africa are still in primitive societies.
"Okay, you can go to your senior sister Lu Suying later and ask her to copy all the information on tuberculosis to you. However, a lot of the information is in English and you need to translate it yourself."
Lin Sanqi thought that English was the best, so as not to make mistakes in his half-hearted translation, he could just take out the English version of the paper and submit it.
When others write papers, they first design a topic, then search for specimens, then study and draw conclusions, and finally write a paper. The process is very complicated and the investment is very huge.
Lin Sanqi is just the opposite.
He already knows the answer, so many processes can be simplified. When the data is set, he is not afraid of foreign doctors reviewing it. Anyway, the data is true, reliable, and has been tested for decades.
Lin Sanqi's first trouble was solved, so he quickly raised his second trouble:
"Teacher Wang, do you remember what the X-ray machine looked like when you first started working?"
Dean Wang is 55 years old this year. He started working 30 years ago, which was already in the early 1990s. There is a generational difference from the 1950s and 1960s, but the difference is not too big.
"The X-ray machines at that time were incomparable with today's. Nowadays they are all digital and three-dimensional. At that time, it was still the era of film machines. To take a film, you had to replace it with an IP board, and the power was low. The quality is not clear enough.”
X-ray machines are actually not expensive. You can buy a brand new one for hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Even a CT that costs millions per unit is not very expensive, and Lin Sanqi is not reluctant to spend the money.
In fact, if this kind of modern X-ray machine had been used in 1960, it would have been regarded as a black technology monster. Believe it or not, the relevant departments would have dismantled it immediately and would not have been used clinically at all.
Then Lin Sanqi, the buyer, has to find a lot of reasons to explain the origin of this machine, which is so annoying.
For the sake of purity, and also to make it easy for doctors of that era to use it, Lin Sanqi decided to buy the oldest cassette X-ray machine.
But this kind of machine can no longer be found in our country at least. I don’t know where to buy it even with the money, so Lin Sanqi decided to come to the university to find a liberation plan.
"Teacher Wang, this, this, I need the oldest X-ray from decades ago, preferably one that can be used for chest X-rays. You also know that the country where my client is located is not very technologically advanced and the quality of doctors is low. I can’t operate complicated machines. I wonder if you have the opportunity to buy a few of them?”
Dean Wang was not surprised by Lin Sanqi's request. He had previously packed up all the junk belonging to Huadu Medical University and taken it away. Now his request for several ancient X-ray machines was not unexpected.
"Hey, this 1250 mAh X machine..."
Lin Sanqi quickly corrected: "It's too big. I only need a 500 mAh or 750 mAh X-ray machine."
Dean Wang shook his head:
"If it is an X-ray machine with a few hundred milliamps, it is a machine from the 1950s and 1960s. It is probably impossible to find it now, and you can't buy it, unless it is customized."
"Made to order?"
"Yes, custom-made. As long as you give us money, our country's manufacturing capabilities will help us. What kind of things can't be made? You have to make it more high-tech, but these manufacturers can't do anything about it. But you have to make it more primitive, and for them It’s a joke.”
A country that is big in copycats, oh bah, it is a country with a big manufacturing industry. As long as you give it a sample, anything can be made for you.
Especially in the Pearl River Delta, which is the most developed region in the electronics industry, customizing a certain machine is a simple matter. If there are no parts, just open a new mold.
Lin Sanqi nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Okay, okay, we will do it, but I need to be in a hurry. Teacher Wang, look..."
Dean Wang didn't waste any time, took out his cell phone and dialed:
"Hey, Lao Cao, I want to ask something, can your factory make the old X-ray machine from the 1950s and 1960s?... Yes, it's the prototype machine in the Huadu Museum... Can it be done? How many millimeters does it cost? An’s?”
Dean Wang looked at Lin Sanqi, who quickly whispered, "We want 750 mAh."
In 1960, when 100 mA, 200 mA, and 400 mA were commonly used, 750 mA was definitely the most advanced international standard.
"It needs 750 mAh, yes, one of my young apprentices wants to build it for fun... How much does one cost? 100,000? Lao Cao, you are so shady..."
Lin Sanqi nodded repeatedly at the side. 100,000 yuan is indeed a bit expensive, and the DR machine only costs so much, but there is no way. Who said this is a customized model.
"How many units do you want? Ah, let's get 20 units first. Yes, the casing is also based on the prototype in the museum. It must be safely customized in the style of the 1950s and 1960s. Yes, it is for young people to play cosplay. Okay, pick up the goods in a week .”
Dean Wang put down the phone:
"Okay, I've done it for you. I really don't know what your African customers are thinking. Why don't you just go to the DR machine in one step? Isn't it easier to operate it like a fool?"
Lin Sanqi is tired, but she still has to continue making up stories:
"Hey, the more advanced the machine, the easier it is to break. If it breaks, we can't repair it. We suffered enough maintenance in the 1980s, so old machines are better. They are easy to deconstruct and you can repair them yourself if they break."
Dean Wang thought the same thing. When machines were imported into our country, any broken screw would require foreign manufacturers to repair it, which would easily cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, making domestic manufacturers miserable.
Lin Sanqi, who had solved two troublesome problems, came out of the dean's office humming a tune and went to the laboratory building where he found his senior sister Lu Suying and copied all the tuberculosis information.
Dean Wang has five doctoral students under his name, Lu Suying is Bo Er’s senior student, and there is one master’s student.
Ahem, Lin Sanqi was the only master's student. Who said he was admitted under special circumstances and was still a transfer student.
Lin Sanqi didn't go empty-handed when looking for her senior brothers and sisters. In addition to carrying a lot of fruit, she also gave each of them 10 meal coupons for the Xuanji Mediterranean Buffet Revolving Restaurant in Guangzhou Tower.
Even though it is a buffet restaurant, one ticket costs 800 yuan including the top sightseeing fee. For these men and women in science and engineering who have social fears, the buffet is the best choice.
Sure enough, the five brothers and sisters with Ph.D.s immediately patted their chests and said to the boss's brother that from now on, all of Lin Sanqi's research topics would be covered by them, and the thesis package would be written.
After leaving the clinical medical school, Lin Sanqi visited the pharmacy school next door.
Half an hour later, the dean’s office:
Dean Zhang Yuezheng gently touched the Jilan glazed platter made in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty in front of him, and he couldn't put it down.
"What a good thing." Xu Zhiheng recorded in "Yin Liu Zhai Talks about Porcelain": Ancient porcelain is still green, and everything green or blue is surrounded by green, and the glaze color is as blue as the deep sea. Classmate Xiaolin, this plate of yours is definitely official. Produced in the kiln, what a treasure, what a treasure.”
Lin Sanqi thought to herself, as expected, there is no educated old man who doesn't like antiques, and the gift he gave was really on point.
Dean Zhang reluctantly put down the plate, his eyes were still full of nostalgia, and he asked lightly:
"Xiao Lin, you have big plans for giving me such a valuable antique. Tell me, what do you want from me? Let's make an agreement first. If you can take care of me, I will take care of it. But I can't do anything that violates laws and disciplines. Come on, don’t speak.”
Lin Sanqi sat up straight and said with a smile:
"Dean Zhang, you are looking down on me too much, aren't you? I am an outstanding student trained by our school, how can I harm my own teacher, right? In fact, my requirements are not high, I just want some information."< br>
Dean Zhang raised his eyebrows and asked with some vigilance:
"I don't have any secrets here. Some of them are research materials entrusted to us by pharmaceutical companies, and I can't possibly disclose them to you."
"No, no, no, I don't want the confidential information you are researching. I currently have all the information on the two drugs rifampicin and ethambutol, including the composition of the prescription and the content of each component, preparation method, usage method and effectiveness. Dosage, trial reports and clinical trial summaries, etc. ”
Dean Zhang blinked, a little confused:
"The drug information you mentioned is all public. The patent periods of rifampicin and ethambutol have expired. Even if your Lingnan Hall wants to produce it, you won't still want to apply for a patent, right? ?”
Lin Sanqi was tired again and could only laugh and said:
"Dean Zhang, the information I want is for simulating patent applications. Haha, I just want people in our company to practice it in advance."
Dean Zhang shook his head:
"It's mysterious. There is a professional agency that can handle the patent application, and you don't need to apply in person. Okay, it's not a secret anyway. If you want me to have someone copy the information for you later."
Lin Sanqi was overjoyed, as she now had the information she needed to apply for a patent. (End of chapter)