Chapter 420: Copying
"There is no room for the conference room anymore, so you can print the papers. The staff of the organizing committee answered Huang Mao's request without raising their heads, which was very formulaic.
Huang Mao thought to himself, the conference room can be crowded and you can sit down, or it is more important to print the paper book.
So, Huang Mao said with a pleasant face: "Then trouble you, print another 100 papers." ā
The staff of the organizing committee raised their heads at this time, but they sneered: "100 papers, who do you think you are? Dewey. Watson?
Several scholars around him naturally laughed.
Huang Mao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was not good at arguing, so he asked, "How many copies can be printed?"
"The organizing committee can give you 2 copies for free. The staff member from the United States smiled and bared his teeth and said: "Usually it is enough, you should have enough, don't think too much, most people take away the paper book, and they may not necessarily read it." ā
Huang Mao couldn't help it: "Whether they watched it or not, we know." ā
"Whatever you want. The American shrugged his shoulders and raised his chin slightly arrogantly, at least in Huang Mao's opinion, the American's expression was extremely arrogant.
"Give me 2 copies first. Huang Mao swallowed his unhappiness, and felt that he could print as much as he could.
The American said "hmm" and said, "Wait." ā
Huang Mao was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked: "How long will I have to wait, and the paper album will be sent out soon." ā
"If you can't wait, just make your own copy. The American pointed to the back room and added, "Dollars per set of papers." ā
"-Dollars!" Huang Mao couldn't breathe, and he wanted to choke himself to death.
Although in Yang Rui's Huarui room, he has long used instruments of tens of thousands of dollars and often uses reagents of hundreds of thousands of dollars, but he will not have l dollars in his pocket.
In fact, even if he has dollars in his pocket, Huang Mao is reluctant to use them. No matter how rare today's photocopiers are, they don't cost $1 to copy a set of papers.
Huang Mao argued with reason, but the staff of the organizing committee didn't bird him, but said: "If you want to pay for copying at your own expense, if you apply for a free copy, you will go to fill out the form and wait in line." ā
"I pay for it and keep the accounts first. "Huang Mao can't wait, Huarui Shi YĆ n Room has been doing real work for more than three months, and the total cost is more than 100,000 US dollars, so he can't drop the chain at this time.
The staff of the organizing committee shook their heads and said, "You can't keep accounts." ā
"You ......" Huang Mao pointed his finger, really helpless. The other party is a foreigner, so you can't go up and tear it up.
After staying for two seconds, Huang Mao turned around and ran back, Yang Rui often has money, as for whether it is as much as dozens of dollars, he can only fight for luck.
The staff in the back sneered again. International conferences also have to make money, and for Chinese scholars who have just set foot in the international world, international conferences are naturally very high-level, but for foreign organizations that have been playing international conferences for decades, international conferences can also make money, at the very least, they can also break even and make a little profit.
Photocopying costs money, and there is actually an additional registration fee to attend the conference or even to conduct a report meeting, but the domestic mechanism makes the foreign trade of Chinese medicine have to pay this part of the money, otherwise the current group of poor research institutions will not be able to come up with foreign exchange at all, and the international conference they hold will be meaningless.
However, what the foreign trade of traditional Chinese medicine is willing to pay or must pay is the registration fee, and the foreign trade of traditional Chinese medicine will not pay for such a copy alone, but the organizing committee of the conference will not charge less money because of Chinese characteristics.
After a while, Huang Mao rushed back to the conference hall.
At this time, the dissertation booklet in front of Yang Rui was almost gone, and the number of scholars he wanted was increasing unabated, and he couldn't give it to anyone or not to anyone.
Huang Mao drilled into it, and watched the paper book glow.
Yang Rui even saw Huang Mao coming back, and said loudly: "Everyone, please wait a moment, my colleague has already made more copies of the paper booklet." ā
The people who were waiting to read the paper really quieted down, and then looked at Huang Mao with blank eyes.
Huang Mao was speechless for a while.
Yang Rui touched him and said in Chinese: "What about the paper?"
"One - dollar, I didn't bring any money. Huang Mao wiped his forehead, wanting to solve the main problem first.
Yang Rui frowned slightly: "Didn't the organizing committee make some copies for free?" We printed them ourselves before, and now we will ask them to make some copies for emergencies." ā
"I know, but it's a long time to make free copies, and if you want to get it right away, you'll have to pay for it, $10 for a copy, $3 for 10 copies...... With so many people, 6 is $150. Ya, it's almost like robbing money" Huang Mao gritted his teeth, 150 US dollars can be exchanged for more than 106 yuan casually, which is his salary for more than half a year
Yang Rui knew that copying would cost money, but he didn't expect to wait for free copying, at this time, he didn't have a choice, first took out the money from his pocket, stuffed it to Huang Mao, and said: "How many copies can be printed first, you can call the real yĆ n room again, there should still be money in the account." ā
At this moment, the foreigner waiting next to him also saw that something was wrong, and a white-haired old man was the first to ask.
Yang Rui immediately read Huang Mao's words, then arched his hand and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to need so many papers, let's do our best to solve this problem." ā
"I'll help you solve a problem too. The white-haired old man stood up and said, "There shouldn't be a waiting time for free copying, I'll tell you." ā
Huang Mao didn't care who this was, and hurriedly led it.
When they arrived at the office of the organizing committee, the staff saw a white-haired enthusiastic old man, but they suddenly became enthusiastic: "Mr. Chagav, why are you here?"
"I want to see the paper of this Chinese scholar, but if you don't make a copy, of course I will have to come by myself. Chagav's voice was so loud that it immediately caught the eyes of the whole room.
I saw that he didn't want anyone to help, so he went directly to the photocopier and began to make self-copying, while copying, Chagav scolded the conference organizing committee.
By the time they had printed more than six paper booklets and left, almost all of the staff were scolded and cried.
"We'll fire him once we've confirmed what you're talking about. "The person in charge who was present had to make such a promise to Chagav.
Chagav said without joy or anger: "The point is not that he is alone, you all have problems, I suggest that you come and listen to Yang Rui's report." ā
Several of the people in charge present nodded hurriedly.
However, by the time they arrived at the conference room, the water was already so stuffed that they couldn't squeeze in.
"How can you arrange such a small conference room, is the organizing committee's brain mush?" The people who came to listen to the report were all researchers, and it was better to expect them to be in good order, so it was better to expect the conference room to be automatically larger.
The leaders of the organizing committee, who followed Chagav and Huang Mao back, had a fever on their faces.
On the other side, Richard had already looked stupid.
This is an international conference, and there are only a few hundred scholars invited to come, but there are five or six lectures held at the same time, and a conference room of six people is crammed, and I am afraid that half of the researchers will be crammed in, such a treatment that Richard himself has not enjoyed.
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