The opening sign-in starts from the research institute

Chapter 1 The Research Institute on the Brink of Closing (for collection)

Chapter 1 The Research Institute on the Brink of Closing (for collection)

In the office where the gray concrete walls are a little exposed, the ceiling fan above the head is very noisy, creaking and shaking, and people can't help worrying that it will fall when it turns.

In addition to a wooden desk and a metal file cabinet with a lock, the office is a square table and a few plastic chairs.

Fang Cheng and An Zhicai were sitting on opposite sides of a square table. In front of each of them on the table was a plastic cup filled with tea, with a few tea leaves sprouting from it. The tea was slightly green and steaming a little.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry." An Zhicai didn't care about the hot water, and lowered his head after taking a sip, hiding his embarrassment, "I know the research institute is very difficult at the moment, but, but, I really can't hold on."

"Is there a good place to go?" Fang Cheng asked without further persuasion.

"Aneng materials." An Zhicai said hastily.

Aneng Materials, a listed company, is one of the top [-] companies in Hunan Province. Such a company is indeed much more promising than his start-up research institute.

"It's a good place to go, have a meal together later?" Fang Cheng paused, then asked.

"No, Senior Brother Fang." An Zhicai stood up and said with a firm voice, "That's it."

……

Outside the gate of the research institute, Fang Cheng looked away as the taxi went away, and An Zhi finally left. In this research institute, he is the bald commander in the research project he leads.

Taking a deep breath, the air was slightly cool, and Fang Cheng went back to the research institute.

A few minutes later, Fang Cheng came to his girlfriend Zhao Xiaoqi's office.

Zhao Xiaoqi was answering the phone, through the voice of the conversation, only after listening to a few words, Fang Chengcheng understood that this was another reminder from the supplier of experimental materials.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaoqi somehow postponed the settlement time of the experimental consumable supplier until the end of the month.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi." Fang Cheng said.

"My arm was tired from the phone call just now." Zhao Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at Fang Cheng, then shook her arm and said intentionally.

"Let me help you massage." Fang Cheng immediately stood up, invited Zhao Xiaoqi to his seat, and then prepared to massage her.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang again.

However, this time it was Fang Cheng's call, and the phone number was Manager Chen of the High-tech Zone Branch of Star City Bank.

Fang Cheng smiled awkwardly.

"Hurry up, if we can use our existing patents to apply for a loan, it can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need." Zhao Xiaoqi said quickly.

"Okay." Fang Cheng immediately walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and then switched on the voice: "Manager Chen, hello."

"Hello, Dr. Fang."

"Manager Chen, the last time our Galaxy Future Research Institute used patent mortgages to apply for a loan."

"I'm sorry, according to our careful review, the patent of your research institute did not pass our review...so, sorry..."

Fang Cheng's face darkened.

"However, it's not impossible to borrow."

"If you are really short of money, Dr. Fang can use the property rights of the research institute to get a loan. The location of the research institute is good, and it is considered a good asset. If you use it as collateral, you can definitely get a loan..."

"Property rights of the research institute? This is impossible!" Fang Cheng's tone was very firm.

"Then there's no way……"

"If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time." After speaking, Manager Chen hung up the phone.

……

The phone hangs up with a busy tone.

Fang Cheng felt a little depressed, and put his hands on his head. Suddenly, a pair of cold little hands pressed on the temples on both sides of his head. The hands were gentle and firm enough.

"Two years ago, you inherited this dilapidated research institute from your grandfather, and you voluntarily gave up the generous salary of teaching at Xiacheng University to come back here. A research institute that integrates production, education and research."

"Contribute more power to our Xia Kingdom in the competition of the future era."

"At that time, in my eyes, you were a hero, a hero with responsibility, responsibility, and compassion. It was at that time that I was determined to go on with you."

"It's a bit difficult for us now, but I will always support you." Zhao Xiaoqi said while rubbing gently, "I will take two more orders this month, and it will be enough for us to maintain the basic operation of the institute. "

"It's just that, at that time, the money for purchasing experimental consumables may be a little tight, and your experimental progress will be greatly affected by this."

"Xiaoqi." Fang Cheng reached out and grabbed Zhao Xiaoqi's hands. His small hands were cold and smooth, and he turned his head.

"Don't say thank you, my contribution cannot be dismissed in two words." Zhao Xiaoqi said with her nose up.

"I know I know."

"No matter how difficult the front is, I will never give up!" Fang Cheng stood up and hugged Zhao Xiaoqi tightly. Zhao Xiaoqi, a Ph. However, in the past two years, he has been following him and helping him with all the logistical work of the institute.

This research institute has been able to persist until now, thanks to Zhao Xiaoqi's internal and external management, and she has been earning extra money from receiving cases to subsidize the expenditure of the research institute.

Although the two haven't crossed the final line, but in terms of feelings, they really have long been indistinguishable from each other.

At night, in this relatively old research institute, the lights in three rooms are always on.

Fang Cheng has just returned to the office from the laboratory. He is a 28-year-old student with a double Ph.D degree in Materials Physics and Applied Mathematics from Xiacheng University.

In the past two years, their team has been mainly responsible for researching the low-cost, large-area manufacturing process of single-layer graphene.

"Xiao An is gone too."

"However, I really feel that I am getting closer and closer to the breakthrough, and it is really not far away..."

"At least the price can be reduced by one thousand or more per gram, and graphene with a larger area can be prepared."

"With a price reduction of more than 1000 per gram and a larger manufacturing area, the patent represented by this technology will initially have a certain practical value. At that time, whether it is used to expand influence, attract investment, or apply for Loans are no problem, so we can help the institute get rid of the current situation, recruit more talents, and conduct in-depth research."

Fang Cheng took a deep breath and prepared to start working again.

Opening the drawer, it was a rather dilapidated desk. It was left by his grandfather at that time. It was made of pure wood and the color was already mottled. However, Fang Cheng did not change it.

Pulling open the drawer, Fang Cheng took out the laptop, pressed the power button, and the screen started to turn on.

at this time.

"Ding!"

"The simulation game of the research institute is officially launched."

"The Institute is starting to initialize..."

(End of this chapter)