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Chapter 517: Heaven does not give birth to my keyboard warrior

Who has seen this kind of scene?

I really haven’t seen Professor Claude before!

Someone called the Nobel Foundation directly and asked them to select the winners in advance, otherwise they would directly acquire their foundation. This is completely Zhang Mengyu's behavior! It is true that if you have money, you can do whatever you want!

Professor Claude knows the name Zhang Menglong and knows what tricks he has done. He can definitely do what he just said!

"Mr. Zhang, please calm down!" Professor Claude quickly began to calm Zhang Menglong's emotions, "Give me 10 minutes. I can't make the decision alone. I need to call in people from other foundations."

"I only give you five minutes!"

Zhang Mengyu put down his cell phone, and everyone around him looked at him like a monster. He was probably the first person in history to dare to threaten the Nobel Foundation.

...

Less than five minutes later, Zhang Mengyu's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Zhang, we just had a discussion and decided to agree to your request," Claude said. Can they disagree? If they don't agree, their foundation's money will turn into a bubble in an instant under the impact of capital.

If the Nobel Prize cannot pay out a bonus, I'm afraid it will become a historical joke.

"As for the deadline for delivery, it will be in ten days!"

"This...that only leaves us five days to review. This...our personnel may not..."

"Professor Claude, I think there is nothing that cannot be solved with money. If there are not enough people, just recruit people. I think the 10 billion US dollars is more than enough to recruit a legion of professors to do the review for you, right?"

"But if time comes, many articles will not be submitted in time, which will cause us to lose many outstanding candidates."

"I don't think so," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "There is only one person eligible to win the Nobel Prize in Physics this year. I think this achievement is big enough to silence all those who have objections."

"Okay!" After a fierce ideological struggle, Professor Claude directly gritted his teeth and agreed, "We will notify you of the relevant notification within half an hour."

"Thanks to the professor's cooperation, the US$10 billion I promised will be transferred into the foundation's account later."

"Hong Yi, I, Zhang Menglong, give me money!"

...

"Look, isn't this done?" Zhang Mengyu spread his hands.

Zhang Mengyu's operation left everyone speechless. It seemed that the Nobel Foundation made a big compromise, but they made 10 billion US dollars in tears, and now they are probably laughing like crazy behind their backs.

"This year's Nobel Prize will be selected in half a month, so I only give you this little time. Whoever can complete the publication of the article the fastest and submit our manuscript to the Nobel selection team first, I will

Which journal should I sign for?”

"Mr. Zhang, we can complete the publication of the manuscript within a week and complete the application for the Nobel Prize within 10 days!" Mohat, the editor of "Nature", was the first to promise.

“Is there any faster way to publish in one week and declare in 10 days?”

"We complete the publication in five days and the application in eight days!" the editor-in-chief of "Science" said almost through gritted teeth. After all, he is an editor-in-chief, and his authority will be much greater than that of other editors.

"We completed the publication in four days and the application in seven days!" The editor of "Frontier Physics" shouted out an even more surprising number.

"Are you all crazy?" Mohat looked at the red-faced editors, "You just published an issue two days ago, and now you publish it again? Can your editor-in-chief agree?"

"If the editor-in-chief disagrees, I will ask him. If he fails, I will ask the boss!" The editor of "Frontier Physics" seemed to be ready to sacrifice his life and blood.

"Three days, we only need three days!" Mohat once again shouted an unimaginable time, "We can complete the application for the Nobel Prize in five days!"

"Mohart, you are just an ordinary editor. How dare you make such a promise? Aren't you afraid of losing your job?"

Mohate sneered, so what if he loses his job? If he can become the editor-in-chief of a Nobel Prize winner, who would dare to fire him? Even if he is fired, there will be countless journals who want to poach him.

Not afraid at all.

Although the quality of Zhang Mengyu's article is very high, as long as the Nobel Prize is not awarded for a day, he will never be a Nobel Prize winner. Who can say the variables?

And Mohat is betting that this article will definitely win the prize!

The other editors looked at me and I looked at you, and finally fell into silence. They really didn't have Mohart's determination to burn the boat!

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll sign it to nature," Zhang Mengyu said.

"Mr. Zhang, I have already drawn up the contract, you just need to sign it," Mohat handed the contract to Zhang Mengyu with trembling hands.

Zhang Mengyu didn't hesitate and signed his own name directly on it.

"Mr. Mohate, if you fail to complete what you promised me, then I think there is no need for Nature magazine to continue to be a scientific research authority," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "They are all publishing houses anyway, and publishing scientific journals is also publishing.

"Publishing adult magazines is also publishing, what do you think?"

These words made Mohat shudder. This young man was really terrifying.

He heard that Zhang Menglong once acquired a Chinese company called Wangyi Music. Because the boss offended him, he directly changed the company into a foot bath shop. Now Wangyi Foot Bath has become the largest health care place in Asia.

, they even opened branches in Europe. Do you think this is outrageous?

Mohate believed that if he failed to fulfill his promise to Zhang Mengyu, their Nature magazine might become the largest adult magazine in the world in a short time.

He almost had a picture in his mind!

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry. No matter how much effort I put in, I will definitely be able to get what I promise you."

"In this case, I feel relieved," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "It's been a hard work for you all to come all the way, so why not take a night's rest in China. I will arrange a flight to send you back to China tomorrow."

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang." Although Zhang Menglong's article was not successfully signed this time, Zhang Menglong's attitude also won the favor of these editors.

The editors left one after another. At this time, the professors at Jiangnan University of Technology finally couldn't suppress the questions in their hearts.

"Hazy, Teacher Han, what's going on? What articles did you submit to these magazines? You actually let the editors of these world's top journals compete for them one by one?"

"Yeah, they also said that the Nobel Prize in Physics was awarded. I just heard about dark matter. Isn't this the field of basic physics?"

"Ask Mengyu." Han Jinyu directly pushed Zhang Mengyu up.

"Hahaha, it's not a big deal," Zhang Mengyu said, "our school has won so many national-level projects, aren't other universities unconvinced? Then I thought if they win a Nobel Prize, they can always put their own

Are you keeping your mouth shut? If they think they are awesome, they will post it too!"

"So I spent a few days with Teacher Han and the senior brothers and sisters in our research group to prove the existence of dark matter, and then just wrote an article and sent it."

"Hazy, how sure are you?" an older professor asked.

"It's a sure shot, it's just a Nobel Prize, it's not difficult at all!"

"Do you think this is human language? Teacher Han, look at the students you teach!"

"A dozen people proved the existence of dark matter in a few days? Oh my god! This is something that many people in the world have not proven for a hundred years!"

"God, there is no difficulty!"

"In this case," the old professor suddenly became excited, "I can't bear it after being scolded by them for so many days. When Menglong really wins the Nobel Prize, I will let them know what it means to know.
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