Chapter 143: Korean-style pork belly
Yao Yue felt like she had become a celebrity overnight.
The news that a sophomore girl published a paper cannot be said to be news in a province, but in a school, it is still quite sensational.
The college entrance examination is a few years of time, and there are many powerful students in the first three sessions, including many older guys, such as those who became fathers in their 30s and entered the institute by chance, and after a few years of fooling around, I suddenly heard that I could take the college entrance examination, and once I was admitted, I would naturally continue to do research and publish articles.
Yao Yue was admitted to the university in 80, and older candidates and married candidates were restricted from the college entrance examination, and she became the first science student to publish a paper among ordinary students.
Compared with those who write prose and poetry every day, science students are actually more valued.
Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you won't be afraid to go all over the world!
This is true of the propaganda slogan, and the same is true of the national situation.
In the era of literary youth, it was just because everyone had no entertainment except literature, and they didn't know anything.
Sitting in the cafeteria, Yao Yue would meet three or five classmates who came to ask about the publication of the paper, and some people came to ask Yao Yue for revision opinions on the hot pot in one hand and the manuscript in the other.
Once or twice, I still feel novel, but after two or three days, Yao Yue has a tendency to collapse.
"I'm going to Seaburg Middle School for a few days. Yao Yue couldn't help it, and quietly said to Lu Zhi, asked her to cover up, and began to pack her things.
Lu Zhi understood the help and asked, "How long will it take to come back?" Do you want me to accompany you?"
"Come back in a week or two, I can't do it anymore, you have to help me do it if there is a new one." ā
Lu Zhi said dissatisfiedly: "Your paper was published, but you left your life for me, and my paper was not published." ā
"My good sister, I went to Xibao Middle School to translate literature, you help me stay in the real room for two weeks, and I will come back and invite you to eat meat. Yao Yue hugged him and pleaded, and he almost sacrificed his knees.
Lu Zhi snorted twice: "I'm not a tiger. ā
Yao Yue nodded obediently: "Okay, please eat meat, please eat ice cream." ā
"It's cold, I don't want to eat. ā
"You say, I admit it all. ā
"Chocolate, be sweet. ā
"Okay, okay, whatever you say, I'll buy you chocolates when I get back." Yao Yue's head nodded like a rattle, obviously admitting slaughter.
She really couldn't stand the environment of the celebrities on campus.
Lu Zhi smiled and touched Yao Yue's head: "Really good, be careful when you arrive in Xibao Town, don't be deceived by Yang Rui." ā
"You were deceived into ......" Yao Yue actually didn't object to Lu Zhi joking about this, although he was a little shy, but the correspondence over the past few days had made Yao Yue's mood change a lot.
The two girls laughed while talking, and in a moment they got their clothes straight.
In addition to a change of clothes, Yao Yue brought books and notes the most. After confirming back and forth twice, Yao Yue was moved in her heart and said, "Xiaozhi, go buy a dress with me." ā
"Why do you buy clothes?" This time, Lu Zhi, who has always been clever, didn't react for a while.
Yao Yue smiled: "Celebrate, it's not okay to buy a dress to reward yourself." ā
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you. Lu Zhi thought of something at this time and smiled lightly.
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When Yao Yue arrived at Xibao Middle School, Yang Rui's solanesol purification was almost done.
It was not easy to produce high-purity solanesol in 1982, and the Japanese company also studied for many years to complete this series of steps.
In particular, solanesol, which extracts 90% purity, can make people scratch gray hair. The crude solanesol in the tobacco leaves is only less than 17%, as far as Yang Rui knows, there is no industrial technology that can purify to 90% in one step, so it must be purified to 60% first, and then purified from 60% to 90%.
When Yang Rui was in graduate school, China usually exported crude solanesol and imported solanesol. On the one hand, the technology is not up to standard, but the main reason is that the market has been robbed by the Japanese, and if it is done too slowly, it will be followed by other people's butts and eat dust.
Yang Rui began to develop new technologies a few years in advance, as long as the technology is kept confidential and the cost is reduced, the research and development of new technologies of other companies will be the same.
At this point, biotechnology and the network are actually very similar, both are winner-win models, and companies with backward technology or market share can only be maintained by burning money continuously, and if they can't burn for a day, they will be eliminated.
Although there is still half the way to the completion of the entire production chain, Yang Rui is actually quite satisfied.
By the time Yang Rui was in graduate school, in addition to being used to produce coenzyme Q10, solanesol could also be used to produce vitamin K2, as well as some anti-cancer and anti-AIDS drugs, and the price of high-purity products was as high as $300 per kilogram.
In other words, Yang Rui has actually made a technology that can sell money.
As for the chemical synthesis from solanesol to coenzyme Q10, the technology is not difficult, and many researchers just do not think that solanesol must be more than 90% pure to chemically synthesize coenzyme Q10.
In other words, it's not that they didn't think of it, but because such a demanding requirement adds too much cost, they are not willing to continue their research on this basis.
However, much of the research in the scientific community has backfired.
Extracting solanesol from tobacco leaves, there are many papers that can be written, crude and systematic methods to reduce costs, and refining and refining skills and methods.
Yang Rui, who has finished doing the real yĆ n, writes papers on the stove every day.
When Yao Yue arrived, he saw him putting a small pot on the stove, and while roasting the fire, he was lying next to him and writing, like a schoolboy who had been punished and detained.
"Why don't you go to the table to write?" Yao Yue stomped her feet as she entered the door and ran to the stove.
Yang Rui looked up and saw that it was her, smiled, and said, "It's here." ā
Yao Yue's face flushed inexplicably, nodded and said, "It's here." ā
"Cold?"
"It's cold, colder than Pingjiang. ā
"Then you still let me go to the table, I can't freeze to death. Yang Rui said and smiled.
He's not just joking, though.
In the 80s, it was very cold in the north, such as it was very common for Beijing to cool down to minus 10 degrees, and the three eastern provinces could have strange weather of minus 40 degrees, and they couldn't survive without fuel and heating equipment.
Air conditioning and heating, which are commonly used by modern people, are luxury goods in the 80s, especially air conditioners, which are basically cold and cold, even if they can heat and cannot afford electricity, they can spend a worker's monthly salary in three days.
Heating is generally only available in large units, and it is best to have a rich unit to connect the office building or family building with pipes, and then build a boiler room, which can make the whole winter comfortable. But in the early 80s, those who could get this expense had to be extremely wealthy, not to mention Xibao Middle School, and the Nanhu Prefectural Committee couldn't enjoy it.
Therefore, the stove is the only heating tool for Seafort Middle School.
The stove in Yang Rui's dormitory was a cast iron furnace he had newly purchased, with a stupid appearance and a smoke pipe leading to the outside of the room.
The better place is that this stove comes with an oven, and it can also boil water and hot rice, but it produces less heat, is not clean, and the room is always dirty after a winter.
Yao Yue came in from outside, was sprayed by the heat, but felt cold, put his hand on the stove, and roasted it over and over.
Yang Rui looked funny, put down the half-written paper, and said with a smile: "You came just in time, I was going to eat alone, I will give you half of it, and you will be responsible for processing." ā
As he spoke, Yang Rui put some oil in the hot pot, and took out a plate from under the desk.
Yao Yue stretched out his head and saw that it was a plate full of pork.
"Korean-style pork belly, I asked the Xibao Meat Factory to select it and send it later. Once marinated, the slices are roasted and ready to eat. While Yang Rui explained, he used chopsticks to put two long pork belly into the iron pot.
There are at least four layers of pork belly, making a sizzling roasting sound, and the aroma is spurted out in an instant.
"It's a good thing that I'm living alone now, otherwise I'd have to fight a meat war every day. Yang Rui smiled self-deprecatingly, staring at the meat gradually turning gray, then quickly flipped through it, took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Yao Yue, and said: "There is a seasoning I mixed on the windowsill, the taste is not so positive, let's eat it alive, and now if you want to match the right seasoning, you can't sell it in Xibao Town." ā
Yao Yue was stunned for a long time, looked left and right for a long time, and asked, "What is the staple food?"
"That's the staple food. Yang Rui ordered the pork belly on the plate, saw that they were a little curly, immediately picked them out, put one piece in his bowl, and put one in Yao Yue's bowl, put down the chopsticks, rolled the meat in the bowl in the seasoning, and chewed it in a big mouthful.
Yao Yue's saliva secreted desperately, but she still held back and said, "No, you can eat alone." ā
"You're welcome, I've prepared two plates, one for lunch and one for the evening. It's not easy to find some materials, it's just too troublesome. ā
"That's not good. ā
"You're welcome, you're in charge of the barbecue, and I'll write something by the way." Yang Rui couldn't help but say, stuffed the chopsticks to Yao Yue, and told her a few points to pay attention to, then picked up the pen, pondered the language, and waited for the food.
Yao Yue followed Yang Rui's example, sandwiched two pieces of pork belly into the pot, and after a few seconds, a rich fat fragrance immediately wafted out.
Yang Rui twitched his nose twice and praised: "I know that free-range pork roasted pork belly is delicious." It's a pity that there is no spicy cabbage, and you can't buy good beef, we have too few beef cattle in China, and the ploughing cattle can't be roasted, and the meat is very old. ā
Yao Yue couldn't hear what Yang Rui was saying at all, except for the banquet, she hadn't seen anyone eat meat as rice.
Even if it is a banquet, there is no one who can make people eat meat and eat all-you-can-eat, and now people are all cattle people who can complete the task of three catties of elbows.
After Yao Yue roasted again, Yang Rui persuaded again, Yao Yue finally added seasoning to his bowl, put a piece of pork belly into it, mixed it gently, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The burnt fat used more than 200 compounds to buy her taste buds in an instant.
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