Chapter 889 Dozens of Letters of Appointment

Qin Luo shook his head: "Nature asked me for a draft, the content is inconvenient, it is still the thermal efficiency value."

Appointment! Directly to me!

Hearing this sentence, even the well-informed Fu Zhendong's little heart trembled involuntarily.

Nature can obviously reprint it, which is simple and easy to do.

This is also a common method used by many journals.

But Nature didn't do this. They chose a more cumbersome and time-consuming drafting process.

This can no longer be described as attaching importance to it, but attaches great importance to it!

Fu Zhendong can say without hesitation that there are only more than two hands in the world who can enjoy this kind of treatment.

And each of them is a well-known big cow in the world's academic circles.

Deligne, Farjens, Tu Youyou...

And now, Qin Luo has already enjoyed their treatment.

"When will it start?" Fu Zhendong asked.

"Now." Qin Luo smiled slightly, took out a pen from his chest pocket, unscrewed the cap to start writing.

But the next moment, he was interrupted by a short beep.

"Beep beep..."

Just as Qin Luo started writing, a short voice entered his ears.

The fax machine in the corner was running again.

"Also?" Qin Luo turned to look at Fu Zhendong.

"I don't know." Fu Zhendong rolled his eyes at Qin Luo and walked over quickly.

To be honest, he was also very confused.

The fax machine in his office is hard to use once a year.

But now, in just one morning, two documents have arrived.

And the background, one is bigger than the other.

"Science's fax." Fu Zhendong shoved the fax into Qin Luo's hands and asked curiously, "Why?"

"It's still an appointment." Qin Luo glanced roughly and replied.

The two journals Science and Nature invited the manuscript at the same time.

This Nima is simply scared to death!

At this moment, Fu Zhendong's little heart beat again uncontrollably.

"You're going to cast..."

"Di Di Di~"

Before Fu Zhendong could finish speaking, the fax machine rang again.

Worthy!

What's the matter today, you're sending faxes in a crowd?

Fu Zhendong's face was blank, and he looked at the fax machine mechanically.

"Where is this time?" Qin Luo asked.

"World Science Journal." Fu Zhendong replied.

"Beep beep..."

However, just as he finished speaking, the fax machine rang again.

take file...

beep beep...

take file...

beep beep...

Once or twice, Fu Zhendong was still very excited. After all, major magazines called in succession, which was a recognition of Qin Luo and Yan Da.

But when these faxes piled up into a "hill", Fu Zhendong was completely speechless.

"Guru~"

Fu Zhendong swallowed cautiously and turned his eyes to Qin Luo: "Qin Luo, what are you going to do?"

many! There are so many that it is impossible to write them all down!

How to do?

To be honest, Qin Luo doesn't even know himself.

If it is one or two, Qin Luo can still be satisfied, but there are more than one or two here! It is dozens of articles.

Not to mention Qin Luo only has two hands, even eight hands can't finish writing!

Rubbing his temples, Qin Luo said in a deep voice, "Return to the call, I don't accept drafts, only reprints."

Not accepting appointments? Only accept reprints?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong froze in place.

You must know that among these invitation letters, there are many publications with very good impact factors!