845: C845 Is Actually Being Asked to Provide Core Data

C845 Is Actually Being Asked to Provide Core Data

"Humph!" Even I don't like the smell, yet you say that it's not dirty, I really don't know how you grow a nose. " Lee Yan pouted and said.

Zheng Hao smiled. He entered the password to his mailbox and then entered it into his own.

He saw that there really was an email from Nature in his mailbox.

The message read:

"Respected Mr. Zheng Hao, hello! Glad to hear from you! Your work has shocked us, and your thesis is very attractive! Therefore, we would like to inform you in particular that we intend to publish your series of papers in the November issue of the magazine. "

"However, although the content of your paper is very good, there are still some shortcomings. We believe that some modifications are needed. Now, we would like to propose the following modifications for you …"

The amendment was quite long, as many as three or four thousand English words.

Zheng Hao looked at it seriously.

The more he read, the uglier his expression became.

Because Nature had asked him to include in his paper all the details of the whole process of the experiment, all the materials used in the superorganic fertilizer!

And one of the things that Nature requires of Zheng Hao's thesis is that scientists around the world should be able to replicate the process of producing superorganic manure according to his paper and get the final results.

After reading it, Zheng Hao frowned.

Damn it!

This was to let him contribute the super organic fertilizer secret recipe, so that the whole world can share!

Although, according to the established rules of the world, the first person who discovers a certain result can enjoy the benefits of the result and own the ownership of the result!

However, if Zheng Hao were to reveal the secret recipe, there would probably still be a lot of counterfeiters. They would not care about Zheng Hao's patent right and would all start to produce super organic fertilizer and would have full rights and interests.

If that's the case, then what was Zheng Hao playing for!

There was nothing to play with.

After Lee Yan finished reading the modifications sent by Nature, she frowned slightly and said, "What are they trying to do? Naturally, he did not ask the author to write down the results in such detail. If you really modify the paper according to their request, my guess is that your rights will be severely violated! "

"I think so too. Therefore, I don't plan on following their instructions and revising it! " Zheng Hao said.

"Ah?!" You, you don't intend to follow their instructions? Is that okay? If you don't do as they ask, I suspect they will probably refuse to publish your article. " Lee Yan said.

"If you don't want to distribute it, then don't. At most, I'll send it to the domestic journals." Zheng Hao laughed.

"But if that were the case, the impact of your work would be small." Lee Yan said.

"I'm not superstitious about them. If everyone uses this super organic fertilizer in the future and says it's very good, I will be satisfied. " Zheng Hao said.

"Okay then. So, do you want to reply them with an email?" Lee Yan said.

"I'll reply to them right now and tell them that if they want me to write out the entire process without reservation, I definitely won't do it!" Zheng Hao said.

"Let's give it a try. Maybe they will compromise." Lee Yan laughed bitterly.

In fact, she didn't think Nature would compromise on Zheng Hao.

Even if the super organic fertilizer was very powerful, so what? Scientists all over the world were staring at the magazine Nature! If you don't publish your work in nature, naturally there will be great scientists scrambling to publish important articles in this magazine.

Zheng Hao started to write a reply email to Nature.

His email was short, with only a few lines, but it explained to the magazine the author's position that, in order to protect his business interests, the series of Super Organic Fertilizer articles did not account for all the details of the experiment, much less allow others to copy the Super Organic Fertilizer at will. If Nature insists on revising it, it has no choice but to withdraw the manuscript.2

After replying to the email, Zheng Hao was about to press send a message when Lee Yan pressed his hand, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Elder Sister Yan, this is a matter of principle. I can't let them pick peaches." Zheng Hao said.

"However, the universities in our country judge a scholar's scientific research ability solely on the basis of whether or not he can publish important papers in these magazines." Lee Yan said.

"Elder Sister Yan, I'm not just interested in scientific research. Those things don't mean much to me." Zheng Hao said.

"Well, now that you have decided. "Then send it." Lee Yan said helplessly.

Zheng Hao chose to send the message and sent a reply to "Nature" magazine.

"Elder Sister Yan, that's enough. Now that the work is over, we can do what we love to do the most without worrying about anything else." Zheng Hao embraced Lee Yan's mature body.

"Bad guy, you keep teasing me. It won't be long before I get along with you. I can feel sticky and uncomfortable." As Lee Yan said that, she hugged Zheng Hao's neck and started to kiss him passionately.

Not to mention Zheng Hao here was already a peach tree spring breeze, just as the spring tide was about to surge, he said, "At this time, in the" Nature "magazine, Tom." At this moment, Clinton was sitting behind his desk, interrogating a script.

At this moment, a "ding" sound came from his mail system.

This is a reminder that a new email is coming in.

Tom. Clinton didn't care, because he had to accept a lot of emails every day. These emails came from all over the world.

He busied himself for a while, yawned, and got up to walk around his office.

At this moment, the phone on his desk rang.

Tom. Clinton grabbed the phone and asked, "Who?"

"Mr. Clinton, it's me, Joyce. I saw an email from Zheng Hao in our mailbox. Did you read it? " Joyce Hacker's voice rang out.

"Ah!" Did Zheng Hao send us a reply so soon? This is changing really fast. " Tom. Liu Da smiled and said.

"Sir, quickly take a look. If he has already followed our instructions, then we don't need to waste any more time on this matter." Joyce. Huck said.

"You're quite right. I'll start looking at the mail." Tom. Clinton said.

Joyce could see Tom. Clinton's email list, however, did not allow him to see the contents of the email. This was also the main reason why he called Tom, Clinton, to get his attention on Zheng Hao's email.

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