Tethys was not someone who enjoyed attending conferences.
He believed that researchers needed to communicate with their peers, not with those capitalists.
Of course!
Capitalists need to be cajoled, after all, they are the money sponsors, the ATM machines, you need to regularly get money from them.
So, for these academic conferences organized by the bosses, he simply smiled and declined.
Then he'd come back and toss it in the trash can.
John smiled and said, "Perhaps we could try our luck, what do you think?"
Tethys nodded, "Sure!"
Now, he no longer had the glory of the past.
Everything must start anew.
Sometimes, the fear isn't about lacking money or technology, but that one no longer possesses the humble heart of the past.
Tethys adjusted his mindset in a single day, transitioning from someone confident about vying for a Nobel Prize to starting over, and all this was not simple.
