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Chapter eight hundred and thirty third fried fish

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On the way back to Xizhaizi Township, Tobiers took care of Yang Rui as if he was taking care of a pregnant woman.

He gave up the co-pilot's good position to Yang Rui, and took the initiative to work, paying attention to the movement of the bags containing the river fish at any time. Translator Xiao Chen naturally had to be idle, and the work of carrying ammunition boxes fell on his head.

Yang Fangze was a little regretful. He saw the car halfway through and asked, "Yang Rui, have you figured it out?"

Xiao Chen, who had been instructed by Tobiles before, immediately said: "Don't disturb Yang Rui."

"Huh?" Yang Fangxin said: I talk to my cousin, why are you trying to get in?

Xiao Chen saw that Yang Fang was not happy and laughed and said, "The issues that Comrade Yang Rui considered are very important. Don't rush to let him speak. He will tell us what he wants after he thinks about things."

It is naturally more formal to use Comrade Yang Rui's name.

Yang Fang curled his lips: "You people who have been to college are in great trouble. If you want to think about things, don't you think faster after going to college?"

Yang Fang was the only middle school student in the car. He looked at the roadside with regret and said, "What a good pheasant is coming out of the mountains here, I still want to take a look."

"Can you get the fight?" Yang Rui suddenly spoke, scaring Tobiles and Xiao Chen.

Yang Fang also twisted the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, controlled the car, then turned his head to look at Yang Rui, and said, "Everyone knows that the pheasants here are delicious and they are beaten a lot. I can't tell if they can meet them."

Yang Rui asked for it for granted: "There are not many pheasants? Have you been beaten?"

Yang Fang smiled: "Where can you finish the pheasant? The pheasant is faster than ours. I just don't dare to get too close to the road. If you want to beat the pheasant, you have to be ready to squat for a few hours."

"Forget it, there are river fishes today." Yang Rui looked at the sky and was too lazy to wait in the wild anymore. People who have played with grenades are likely to lose their enthusiasm for 56 rushing.

After listening to Xiao Chen's simplified version of the translation, Tobiles said, "When we came out, didn't Mr. Yang Feng want to eat birds?"

Foreigners also eat pigeon breast meat and quail meat. In fact, the total number of North American travelers once exceeded 1 billion was extinct because of their deliciousness.

Yang Fang said indifferently: "If my uncle wants to eat, someone will definitely send it here in two days. He rushed me 56, but he was still afraid that we would encounter wild boars."

Yang Rui also woke up at this time. It is obviously very common for wild game and other gifts to give gifts.

Faced with the newly promoted development zone mayor Comrade Yang Feng, those who have ideas don’t take advantage of the Spring Festival to give gifts, what time can they give gifts?

Of course, it is not for the first day of junior high school, but it is not for relatives. Yang Rui also has time to go home to sort out the key points of reverse PCR.

Yang Fangzi went to clean up the small river fish, leaving Tobiles, staring at Yang Rui's work like a fish hook, and seized the opportunity to serve tea, water and coffee. He looked like he wanted to borrow his brain to think about things for Yang Rui, so he should not enter.

Although he couldn't understand what Yang Rui was doing, he was so happy as long as he watched the wind in Yang Rui's writing.

The Human Genome Project is a big project, with a total fund of $3 billion, and a super workload that lasts for more than 10 years, which means that it is a large department with a budget of $300 million per year. Tobiles chose to join in the early stages of the project, so naturally it was to grow with the project.

Yang Rui is a scholar that Dalbeko attaches great importance to, and is called an important fuel by the latter.

But in Tobiles's view, Yang Rui now may be more like an important engine. The engine of the human genome project.

"Mr. Yang Rui, the fried fish is ready. Do you want to try it?" Taking advantage of the lack of Yang Rui's water consumption, Tobiles brought a basin of fried golden fish to Yang Rui.

The freshly fried fish **********, with a small amount of flour on the outside, exuding an attractive smell.

"The little fish did not remove its gills or scales. I said I would remove the internal organs, but your aunt refused."

Yang Rui nodded: "It is true that you don't need to remove the scales and internal organs when fried fish, it's not delicious."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, try it."

Yang Rui picked up a fish with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tobiles learned to pick up the other one, hesitating a little.

Yang Rui took a big bite, chewed it gently, and touched his lips and teeth for two or three times. The crispy texture of the fried fish and the unique aroma of the river food suddenly surged up.

Yang Rui couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Whether it is river food or seafood, the freshest ones are always small, and freshness is concentrated in two directions, one is fresh and the other is tender.

The fresh river is naturally very tender, just like the small pork is always tenderer than the big pig.

Fresh is another matter. Umacata comes from proteins, amino acids, organic acids and even more nitrogen-containing compounds. Compared with the simple salty taste provided by sodium chloride, the more complex the source, the more it can be reflected. It can be said that umami is the most three-dimensional of the five flavors. Because of this physiology of humans, famous fresh products are often complex. For example, Marseille fish soup consists of several or even dozens of materials, and Buddha Jumps over the Wall is also a famous mixture of multiple materials.

Compared to the simplicity of a big piece of fish, small fish with head, tail, internal organs and bones, it can naturally provide a more three-dimensional and complex flavor. The appropriate flour and oil add the aroma from grains and oils to the river.

"So fresh." Yang Rui exclaimed and ate the remaining half of the fish into his mouth, and naturally picked up another one with his hands.

The fresher the seafood, the more fragrant it is, and it is also because of the complex and three-dimensional umami flavor. The microorganisms everywhere on the earth determine that any protein and amino acid will deteriorate over time. This spoilage process is partly due to the loss of protein and amino acids, and partly because of the new materials added by microorganisms.

Microorganisms are not just eaten but not eaten. Unlike mammals, microorganisms live on food and eat while eating. As the freshness of seafood decreases, seafood not only loses amino acids and proteins that provide umami flavor, as well as various organic matter, but also increases the organic matter and inorganic matter excreted by microorganisms. In most cases, the latter brings strange smells.

Of course, there are always exceptions, and yogurt relies on Lactobacillus Bulgaria and Streptococcus thermophilus to provide flavor, and cheese, sausage and dried abalone are similar.

Food is always different, and delicious food is always the same.

Yang Rui nodded slightly as he savored the extremely fragrant fried fish, and Tobiles also ate one piece after another.

After eating all the fish, Tobiles took the plate out with unsatisfactory satisfaction, and then brought it in with a portion of coffee.

"Mr. Dalbeco is still counting on you." Tobiles smiled and put down his coffee.

Yang Rui took a sip and said, "Instant?"

"Or what?" Tobiers said: "You don't have a coffee machine here."

"Maybe I can buy one," Yang Rui said casually.

"I can apply to the department for office funds." Tobiles hurriedly said: "I will send a report and the coffee machine will be delivered in a few weeks."

Yang Rui laughed: "It sounds good, but I'll go back after the Spring Festival."

"Then will your new idea be realized when you go back?" Tobiles said, holding up his hand, saying, "I had no intention of urging you, but if you know the time, it would be easier for us to arrange it."

Yang Rui thought for a while and said, "Today is the first day of the junior high school. If you start working in the third year of the junior high school, there should be an answer before the Spring Festival."

"So fast?" Tobiles was a little surprised.

"I thought of a solution. If it can be achieved, I don't think it will take too long." Yang Rui said with an example: "Reverse PCR is just one more step than PCR. If it can be done, it won't be too difficult."

“What about the effect?”

"I think it has greatly expanded the functions of PCR." In fact, it has not only expanded the functions, but in fact, it has expanded the range by nearly twice.

PCR, as a technology for replicating DNA, itself has no eyes or thinking. In fact, PCR technology is simply aware of replication, and what replication is a problem that scientific researchers need to solve.

Therefore, it is very thoughtful to copy whatever you want.

And things that take time often do not necessarily take time.

"I will coordinate with the Ministry of Energy to cooperate with you." Tobiers had a happy smile on his fleshy face.
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