Chapter 551 Specimens of the Research Institute
“The location of Beirehe is really not that close!”
After five hours of running in the chartered car, Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian arrived at this military area restricted area.
Compared to more than ten years ago, the Beirehe in front of her was obviously unfamiliar to Zhang Manqian.
More than ten years ago, Beirehe was still a desolate area.
The only thing worth visiting here is a hot spring, which also causes the river flowing here to be warm water for several miles.
Other than that, there is nothing else in Berehe.
Now, after stepping into the gate of the ‘Bei Rehe Research Center’, various large and small buildings with black tiles and white walls come into view.
There are even supermarkets and restaurants located among them.
This is completely different from the desolate area in Zhang Manqian’s memory.
"Didn't you say that this is a military restricted area and no one is allowed to come?" Zhang Manqian asked in a low voice: "Why do you feel that the security here is so lax? Look, there is actually a place to buy things there!"
"You forgot? The checkpoint we passed?" Zhang Xuezhou asked with a smile.
“Isn’t that a toll station?”
“It counts, but all the vehicles that do not meet the requirements will be intercepted along the way. If there are people who break through the card, the garrison here will definitely be dispatched. !”
Zhang Xuezhou picked up the bag of medicinal materials and walked dozens of steps after getting out of the car when he saw a thin middle-aged man with two dark circles driving a four-wheeled tram.
"Is it Director Zhang?"
The young man stretched out his hand and called out.
"Are you Xu Shengzhi, a researcher at the B13 Research Institute?"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about the blurry photo provided by Ren Wuyang, and then identified the person.
If he pushed further, he could still call this middle-aged man senior brother.
This is a student who graduated from Canglan University. He has experience in advanced research and eventually worked in a research institute with a state-owned background.
If you put aside the impact of the change in the institute's equity, Xu Shengzhi has found a more suitable job.
"Yes, Director Zhang, I am Xu Shengzhi!"
The middle-aged man nodded quickly in response.
“Can you hatch eggs?” Zhang Xuezhou asked after throwing the large and small bags onto the four-wheeled tram.
"Hatching eggs is a basic operation, I will definitely do it!"
"What about raising chickens?"
"I helped my tutor raise chickens when I was studying, and he took good care of them!"< br>
“The professional is very relevant!”
Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Zhang Manqian looked at Xu Shengzhi sympathetically.
For researchers like Xu Shengzhi, researching something special and new may be a lifelong dream.
The other person would never want to become a researcher who raises chickens.
Compared with this kind of researcher, Zhang Manqian feels that graduates majoring in animal science or animal husbandry are more professional.
But it is impossible for graduates of the animal husbandry major to enter the research institute in Beirehe. Zhang Manqian had to think about it, while Xu Shengzhi had to lead a group to do new work.
"That's right, you should know that there have been changes in the ownership of B13 Research Institute, and our research direction has also changed!"
"That's for sure!"
"Director Ren and I have recently obtained "Some news," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice: "There are some troops in the Beirehe area." Different radioactive sources have variable effects on black-skinned chickens. We need to breed many black-spotted chickens for high-precision testing!”
“Where is the radioactive source?”
“That’s the question. The black-bone chicken is the only one who can possibly find the radioactive source.”
"Then what is our research direction?"
"Create enough black-skinned chickens to find special radioactive sources."
Zhang Xuezhou assigned a new task for the institute.
It’s okay for him to directly give the notice to breed black-bone chickens, but whether the researchers are dedicated to helping him cultivate rations is another matter.
Things have been rounded off, and everything is progressing relatively well.
Considering that the Beirehe Research Institute has not produced any research in more than ten years, Zhang Xuezhou feels that raising chickens is not a waste of space and talent.
“In addition, we will cultivate some more special medicinal materials in the future to see if we can find enough clues to the tiankeng,” Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Director, all the staff of our B13 Research Institute must ensure that we complete the task!"
The new official's three priorities upon taking office are that the direction of Zhang Xuezhou's research is not particularly outrageous.
There are many experiments to test animals and plants in various major research institutes in Berehe.
Xu Shengzhi only thought that Zhang Xuezhou was setting up a project to obtain scientific research funds.
As long as the sign hanging at the door is not removed, their research institute can carry out various compliance operations. As long as they are different from the various experimental reports submitted in the past, they can apply for the corresponding scientific research funding. Zhang Xuezhou’s first project was ‘On the relationship between Wushaoji and Tiankeng emission sources’.
This project is very suitable for applying for scientific research funds. In the past, the institute conducted various animal and plant tests, but there is indeed no such species as the black-footed chicken here.
The reason for this is simply that black-skinned chickens are not conventional animals, and experiments that can be tested with ordinary chickens do not need to use these specially improved genetically modified chickens.
If Zhang Xuezhou's application can be approved, it would be normal for him to try another project "On the connection between guinea fowl and tiankeng emission sources" in the future.
But Xu Shengzhi’s concept collapsed when it was discussed at the B13 Research Institute.
“You mean we need to use these twenty eggs to breed a thousand black-skinned chickens?”
“Isn’t this a bit difficult?”
“Can I still buy Wushao eggs?”
"Can other chickens work?"
"Raising so many chickens requires a lot of feed, and it is impossible to raise them in the open air!"
......
This research The institute was bustling with activity at first, but when the heat of the No. 2 sinkhole incident subsided, many people were transferred out.
In the end, Xu Shengzhi, a senior researcher with no background, was left, followed by researcher Huang Xiaoya, who accidentally entered the trap for five years after graduation, then the newcomer researcher Zhu Feng, and finally Cai Li, the person in charge of security .
Most people stay here because they have easy jobs, good salaries, and state-funded research backgrounds.
If Xu Shengzhi has experienced high-intensity research work, Huang Xiaoya has endured some of the aftermath of the heat of the No. 2 sinkhole, and Zhu Feng is completely new, let alone Cai Li.
After Zhang Xuezhou took out Zhang Manqian's twenty black eggs, Xu Shengzhi could barely maintain his composure, while Huang Xiaoya and others' faces lost color, and they kept mentioning the difficulty of raising and breeding them.
“Xu Shengzhi is responsible for the procurement needs, and other matters are communicated and cooperated with each other.” Zhang Xuezhou knocked on the table and reminded: “I hope everyone can complete this research more beautifully. This is a step-by-step cultivation. The process of observation and research is also a rare growth process in your life. If you succeed, you will receive a bonus."
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the crowd and then raised his eyebrows.
"If any of you feel that you are not suitable for this job and want to leave, I can give you special permission to leave after you find a new job. This guarantee is valid while we own the equity!"
Although the Beirehe Research Institute The researchers are all raising chickens, but it is not kind of Zhang Xuezhou to let people raise chickens for his own needs.
He did not completely mislead others about his future. In addition to proposing research plans and goals, Zhang Xuezhou also made relevant arrangements.
"New recruits want to kill the enemy when they join the army. In the end, there are many people who work as cooks, cooks, pigs, and construction. Director Zhang does not need to worry about our emotions about this research plan." Xu Shengzhi said: "This research The cultivation plan is somewhat difficult, but I am confident that I will complete the set goal within two to three years, and then pursue the scientific research relationship between black-bone chickens and radioactive sources!”
“I really want to raise chickens!” Huang Xiaoya whispered: “I have been since I was a child! Like chicks ”
"I follow the leader's arrangements," Zhu Feng said with a wince: "This is much more meaningful than observing the wind direction and temperature in Beirehe every day. I will carefully record every experimental data of Wushao Chicken!"
"I...I will definitely not let others steal any of the chickens used for experiments in our institute," Cai Li said loudly.
Whether it was for salary or something else, after Zhang Xuezhou said all his good and bad things, everyone quickly accepted the chicken raising research plan.
“We should hire professionals to manage this kind of thing in the future. We just need to submit the demand report!”
After a brief internal meeting in the research office, Zhang Manqian also put forward relevant suggestions.
Zhang Xuezhou's psychology major and Zhang Manqian's genetics major are not management majors, and they are extremely inexperienced in handling related matters.
Her suggestion made Zhang Xuezhou nod repeatedly.
In the past, these things were handled by others, and Song Fengying’s management of Feiyu Live Broadcast was also very special. Zhang Xuezhou had no management experience.
But Zhang Xuezhou will not get too involved in management matters. He has already put aside related matters after entrusting him with some tasks of breeding black-bone chickens.
While checking whether the various instruments in the institute's laboratory were normal, Zhang Xuezhou's eyes also scanned the many collected specimens.
His eyes finally focused on a stone that looked like meteorite.
“This stone seems to be...”
The Shi Kuai that Zhang Xuezhou noticed was also the specimen that Zhang Manqian paid attention to.
The two looked at each other.
When Zhang Xuezhou carefully took out the stone, there was a vague feeling of warmth in his palm.
An extremely small drop of gray liquid seeped out from the stone and began to burrow toward Zhang Xuezhou's palm like a living thing.
“This kind of thing seems to have instinctive consciousness!”
Zhang Xuezhou stared at the gray liquid. When he quietly activated the Kunpeng Fighting Technique, he broke the gray liquid and completely inactivated the liquid. Only then did he make a preliminary judgment.
“What is this?” Zhang Manqian asked.
"Perhaps it is the remnant of some kind of alien product" Zhang Xuezhou said uncertainly: "This thing looks a bit dangerous!"
Being able to be clearly perceived by myself and Zhang Manqian may be affected by their mental perception abilities, but more likely because they have experienced the sinkhole incident.
They didn't have any sense of this kind of thing more than ten years ago, maybe because they haven't grown enough yet, or maybe the extraterrestrial demons in their bodies haven't grown enough.
Thinking of the demons outside the territory, Zhang Xuezhou inevitably thought of Zhang Manqian’s omen.
Omens always have two sides. For example, when Zhang Manqian foreshadowed Ren Shengsheng, she witnessed the madness, but Ren Shengsheng finally got out of the madness and even entered the seventh sequence.
This allowed him to stay calm and not appear panicked.
He stared at the gray liquid with great caution, vaguely aware that if he wanted to break the game, one of the factors that would lead to him breaking the game might be related to this.
(End of this chapter)