"The last group, I'll take a look...... 30 more, qualified, this one more 21, also qualified, qualified, the fourth one is also qualified, good, all qualified." Huang Mao put the last check mark on the form and announced: "The real yàn operation is very skilled, and it is very skillful."

A row of applause rang out, and Wei Zhenxue also blew a half-silent whistle.

"Thank you, thank you." Wang Xiaoyun is like a dancer at the curtain call, both excited and shy.

Yang Rui also smiled: "Very good, this is the standard for us to absorb talents in the future, as long as we strictly review, we can safeguard the interests of both parties, and we are also welcome to recommend people to come to the real room, the so-called virtuous do not avoid relatives, I can't guarantee that I will accept every candidate you recommend, but I can guarantee to give fair assessment conditions.

"Okay, look at me." Wei Zhenxue raised a knife and slashed it down, dividing the tempting cake in front of him into small pieces.

It's rare for everyone to get a piece of cake and taste it in small bites.

The cake Yang Rui bought today is not creamy, it is like a big muffin cake, with a strong milky flavor, and it is soft in the mouth, and there is a slight sweetness.

Although it is far from the luxury of cream cakes, in China in 1984, such cakes were still high-end products used for gifts, and ordinary people were reluctant to buy and eat them, even if they were used for gifts, cakes often appeared in activities such as meeting the old man, and were the highest products to show off to the neighbors.

Children don't have to think about eating cake on their birthdays, this thing can not only top the salary of ordinary people for half a month, the key is to consume a lot of tickets, as for the bear children who paint their faces with cakes, there is no zài in China in the 80s, of course, they will not have this kind of luxury sports, but if anyone bears this kind of Cheng dù, it will be 0.01 seconds away from being beaten into a bear by the parents.

After Wang Xiaoyun finished eating the cake, washed her hands, put on her real clothes, and smiled at Yang Rui: "You can arrange work."

Yang Rui also said politely: "You start with the assistant first, and give Huang Mao a hand first."

Seeing that Wang Xiaoyun's face did not change, Yang Rui continued: "You are not familiar with our actual content now, first of all, you should understand the situation as much as possible.

Wang Xiaoyun's eyes widened slightly, and then agreed.

When Yang Rui came out of the room, Wang Xiaoyun pulled Tu Xian and said in a low voice: "Publish a review of SCI?

The review itself is for a certain field, synthesizing a large number of original papers, induction, analysis and refinement, and then a little more advanced, to analyze something valuable from it.

To understand it in another way, for example, if all the work of Hua Rui's office in the past six months is written, it can be put together into a not thin book to read, and many university professors have opened courses or written books, in fact, they are also the latest research. Books such as "Protein Structure" are often popular topics 30 years ago.

Writing a review is equivalent to an open-book exam, the review requirements of SCI are equivalent to a full score in the exam, and the review requirements of domestic journals are equivalent to 70 points.

In addition to bull-level players, great researchers also publish an entry-level SCI journal.

Tu Xian has never tried to publish a review in SCI, so he can only persuade his wife: "Doesn't it mean that it is okay to publish it in domestic journals?

"This is not a job title, who is fooling, this is a test of my ability." Wang Xiaoyun gritted her teeth and said: "If I write a SCI review, it will definitely be valued, and if I write it in the journal of our institute, the topics that can be assigned will be poor."

Tu Xian also guessed that this was the case, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Let's write first, what is it like to write, are you right?"

Wang Xiaoyun let out a "grace" and lowered her head to think.

Like Tu Xian, she did not quit her job at the Institute of Biological Products, but in the next few years, Wang Xiaoyun decided to focus her career on the Huarui Shi room, so that what kind of development she can have depends largely on her attention in the Hua Rui Shi room.

For Wang Xiaoyun, it is relatively easy to publish a review in a domestic journal, and now the domestic journal is simply full of reviews, a monthly journal, a quarter of the translated papers, the so-called original papers account for a quarter, and the remaining half are all reviews.

In foreign countries, such journals can be directly cut into semi-annual or annual journals, but China has China's unspoken rules.

Many researchers rely on political encounters to enter research institutions, and when it comes time to evaluate job titles, the only thing they can do is to write a review, and for these researchers, who are equivalent to liberal arts students, writing a review is like writing a summary report, so that they know what they are doing.

State-run journals cannot help but let national researchers not publish articles, especially these researchers with political skills, who can't write papers, and are often experts in writing reports.

Wang Xiaoyun is a pure professional, not to mention compared with the two million researchers nationwide, even in Beijing, she is also an excellent talent.For her, writing a Chinese review is simply downgraded, just by virtue of her name and the name of the Beijing Institute of Biological Products, she can publish such a paper.

However, foreign journals do not recognize these two names[,!]

Their review requirements are higher than those of domestic reviews, and the difficulty of writing a review is higher than that of writing a normal paper.

On the one hand, she felt that she had the opportunity to write a SCI-level review, but on the other hand, she felt that it was a waste of time.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaoyun complained to Tu Xian: "When you first entered Hua Ruishi's room, you didn't have to write a summary."

"At that time, there were only a few people, you didn't listen to what Yang Rui said, Huarui will recruit people like you in the future, you are the benchmark person." Tu Xian waited carefully.

Wang Xiaoyun pouted: "Why don't you start from behind me."

"Blame me, if it weren't for me, you would definitely go straight in, Yang Rui also said, Juxian does not avoid relatives, it is estimated that he is afraid of nepotism, otherwise, with your resume, Yang Rui will not be crazy with joy."

Wang Xiaoyun was a little happier when she was said, and pushed Tu Xian: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not good for people to hear it, get me a new mask, and I'll go around the various rooms."

"Yes, yes, yes." Tu Xian respectfully handed over a mask.

Wang Xiaoyun put it on and walked out, as if she remembered it again, and said, "Has Yang Rui written a review?

Tu Xian whispered: "Biochemical system ecology."

"The foreign one."

"Yes."

"One?"

"There are two or three reviews."

Wang Xiaoyun pouted: "It's okay."

Turning her head, Wang Xiaoyun has already made up her mind to publish in SCI journals and make a good start.

……

Principal Pang took a cup of strong tea, went downstairs slowly, walked to the conference room, walked halfway, put the cup on a windowsill, and rested for a while.

His enamel cup has been used for more than 20 years, it is an extra size, and it can hold a small pot of hot water.

However, such a large glass of water weighs more than two catties, and it is very laborious to hold it with one hand, and as he gets older, it becomes more and more difficult for Principal Pang to hold it.

However, Principal Pang still stubbornly took this oversized enamel cup that had been through the vicissitudes of life to the meeting, and in countless tense or dangerous meetings, the only one that could warm him was this cup.

After resting, he felt that his hands were no longer sore, so Principal Pang lifted it again, walked to the conference room in one breath, and put it on the table with a bang.

This voice is also a signal, representing the arrival of Comrade Pang, the second-in-command, and the signal that His Excellency the first-in-command Principal can appear.

Principal Pang counted 30 times at the end, opened his eyes and waited for another 30 times, but the principal did not appear.

"Strange ......" Principal Pang sat up a little straighter, his small eyes swept around.

"Lao Luan, Lao Cai didn't come?" Principal Pang asked Principal Luan next to him in a low voice, "Today is an important meeting to decide the funding for the next semester, that is, an important moment to cut the cake, even Professor Cai, who is a member of the Division, will not be absent.

Principal Luan touched his enamel jar and shook his head, saying, "I didn't see you when I entered the door."

"Maybe it's delayed, Lao Cai is too busy." Principal Pang said casually, suppressing a little uneasiness.

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