If a company invests in scientific research, then their goals are clear and targeted. Once they achieve results, they can imdiately convert these into economic benefits. With money, there is greater motivation to conduct research.
If the researchers only research, and when results co out, they only receive honor and a small portion of rewards, this is rather unfair to the researchers. If it’s the company doing the research, once they earn money from a project, the company leaders who’ve tasted the sweetness will definitely not be stingy in rewarding to attract researchers.
Of course, it’s best if the company is like Yan Fei’s, who can freely decide welfare benefits and rewards, using real gold and silver to reward, rather than so title certificates... It’s not that these are bad, but nowadays everything is about economics, so there should be sothing more practical. So people can drive luxury cars and live in mansions just by singing a song, while it’s unreasonable that those who work hard in laboratories all their life have to live in fifty-square-ter pigeon buildings.
Titles sound good, but sotis they don’t seem that important. Ms. Tu, who won the Nobel Prize many years later, was still jokingly called a ’three-no scientist’!
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While Yan Fei was sitting there, soone ca over to start a conversation, so out of curiosity because he was young, others to inquire about his industry. Among those attending to receive awards, so were CEOs and the rest were here based on technological rit, possessing professional specialties. Regardless of which, they are quite welcod.
CEOs indeed need to exchange information, but they also use this opportunity to seek technology—like what Yan Fei just did, he’s definitely not the only one who could think of it.
Many are old hands of the jianghu, with more experience than him!
Once the eting started, everyone quieted down.
As usual, it began with speeches before the awards ceremony, but this ti, Yan Fei saw a few big figures he had only seen on television before.
Then ca one exciting award after another... As expected, young people like Yan Fei made quite a splash. Because of his age, the host stood by his side for a particularly long ti.
Yan Fei humorously recounted his rags-to-riches story and seized the opportunity to announce that he had obtained a beef certification. This certificate was issued by a legitimate institution, so he spoke confidently. Even though this was a national award ceremony, he was bold enough to advertise.
Many people who are not familiar with foreign countries simply think that having an outside certificate must be aweso.
For instance, many of the returning ’sea turtles’ went to schools where diplomas could be bought, so of which weren’t even as good as the uneven ’Yucai Wenwu School’ that sprang up dostically. But with a certificate in hand when returning, they are honorary ’sea turtles’, and no one knows if they studied hard or indulged in wining and dining while obtaining that certificate.
Certificates can be fabricated, and so can everything else.
For example, so titles sound big and magnificent, such as so world or international joint associations. People generally think these are impressive, world-class associations. If soone can get certified by such an association, wouldn’t they be aweso too?
So have capitalized on this widespread psychology and started to find ways!
In Arica, applying for any association is actually more convenient than dostic approvals. You just need to pay the fee, and as long as the association isn’t under the guise of promoting so heretical doctrine, it can get approved easily.
For instance, with Yan Fei’s cattle-raising company, he can pay soone to register an association, any na will do, like the World Heifer Sky Association. Upon successful registration, the Heifer Sky Association begins its work, finds a newspaper, pays for an ad, and titles it, "The World Heifer Sky Association awards the Best Beef Prize to Morning Glory Ranch"...
Once the ad is published, Boss Yan’s company can use this newspaper as evidence to promote: My company’s products have been well-received in Arica, and Bigger Bullion, president of the World Heifer Sky Association, personally awarded Chairman Yanfei!
Alongside it is a screenshot of a "bird language" (foreign language) newspaper; the advertising effect is absolutely top-notch.
No one knows this so-called World Heifer Association was registered for fifty dollars, no one knows it was the advertisent money that got them in the newspaper, and no one knows that Mr. Bigger Bullion is actually a corner shop owner on the street, or a holess person by the road, nicknad Er Gouzi...
Moreover, this association can also grant authorization. For example, if the Morning Glory Ranch wants to hold an event, the association gives them so docunt with a stamp, authorizing them to host the World Heifer Sky Conference...
Listen to that, how aweso! A world-class conference!
Actually, not only companies can do this, so places can too — so regions hold events, like a flower show. To promote it, they find so flower association to authorize them to hold a world-grade flower exhibition, and when others hear it, it instantly sounds high-class.
But these tricks can only deceive those who don’t understand. Those who truly understand need only conduct a simple investigation to find that it’s just a fake association with no authority whatsoever.
Anderson is actually more skilled at these tactics, but he’s lazy. Otherwise, casually getting a certificate is simple. But at first, he thought there was no need to fool the simpletons from Yan Fei’s backwater area with a certificate, giving it to him later would leave no excuse to ask for money. However, he didn’t expect Boss Yan would be so tenacious, turning up in person imdiately...
Hence, Anderson dared not forge such a certificate to fool him, unless he planned never to want anything again — little did he know, even if he didn’t want anything at all, the price for deceiving Boss Yan would far exceed this bit.
If Yan Fei’s certificate were such a certificate, he certainly wouldn’t be boasting about it at the current conference. Plenty of insiders are present; it wouldn’t fool anyone and would only end up making him a laughingstock, an embarrassnt he couldn’t afford.
Taking the opportunity to promote his company once again, Boss Yan’s award ceremony resulted in fa and fortune — the ’fa’ is already starting to spread, and as the reputation grows, people will soon be coming to him seeking cooperation, bringing the ’fortune’ along.
As soon as the awards ended, more people ca to communicate with him.
Many of those attending the conference are CEO-level individuals, and their companies often have external cooperation needs. Boss Yan’s silent ability to secure certificates unattainable by others surely indicates to so that he must have connections and thods over there—no one would have guessed his thod was to tie up and...
Doing business abroad is difficult, everyone who’s been out there knows this. So, when they encounter soone who possibly has ’a lot of connections out there’, many still wish to befriend Boss Yan.
As a result, a lunch which Yan Fei had planned to spend chatting with a few noteworthy individuals he had noted was wasted just like that.
In the afternoon, when Yan Fei went to see ng Si’an, he found the fellow lying in bed, clutching a package of jerky Yan Fei had brought him, with half a piece still in his mouth, sleeping soundly.
Waking up this guy, ng Si’an imdiately pulled him aside, "Boss Yan, Big Brother Yan, Laoda Yan... I’m really sorry, forgive , tonight you just can’t leave, my treat..."
Yan Fei wasn’t buying into it: "I really have to go back, eager to show off the award at ho, this is sothing I can’t delay."
"Can’t leave, can’t leave, you surely can’t leave..." ng Si’an spoke as he thought of an excuse, "Oh, wait, I think I rember sothing... don’t rush, let think..."
Saying so, this guy furrowed his brows in intense thought until a sudden idea struck him, he found his phone and started flipping through call logs: "Found it, found it, this is my uncle’s number, I forgot what he said, but it felt related to you. Seems like when I ntioned you ca, that’s when he—blah, blah—got drunk, what did he say... Big Brother Yan, please, why not co ho with once... In case he needed to find you, you left and I wouldn’t be able to explain..."
It’s a wonder that even drunk silly, he could barely rember receiving the call...
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