Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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The sound is super loud, even if the volume is loud, there is also the sound of "Kaba Kaba"!

In an instant, Zhu Dachang's ears were buzzing!

Zhu Dachang frowned immediately, and quickly turned the wheel to lower the volume, but this time it couldn't be turned anymore, the wheel was stuck firmly, and he couldn't move at all, the skin of his thumb was scratched, causing burning pain.

Obviously, the workmanship of the headphones is quite poor!

"Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", the singer's voice was raised, the volume was already loud, it was deafening, and those "Kaba Kaba" popping sounds made Zhu Dachang heart-piercing!

This is no longer an enjoyment, and I am so bored that I feel sick!

Zhu Dachang quickly pulled off the earphones and threw them on the table.

He was gasping for breath, his forehead was sweating, and he felt for the first time in his life that listening to music was not a kind of enjoyment, but a kind of torture!Almost had a heart attack!

Fang Tian looked at him and said with a smile: "How is it? Can you feel the level of world-class products?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Dachang quickly said: "The poor sound quality is not a problem with the earphones, it's the p3, yes, it's the p3, this thing is produced by your factory."

Knowing that he would deny it, Fang Tian looked around and found a "Sony" player on his desk near the wall.

"You plug this headset into the Sony player and listen. Whose problem is it?"

Uh, Zhu Dachang was stunned. There is no problem with the p3 that the sun never sets. He uses it all the time, so he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Fang Tian said: "Don't talk about the sound quality, what about the workmanship? You can't even turn the wheel to adjust the volume. If it's not inferior workmanship, what is it?"

Zhu Dachang looked at his thumb, the skin was cut by the earphone.

"This broken earphone doesn't come from our factory." Zhu Dachang pointed to Fang Tian and said, "It's you, the rubbish picked up by the roadside slandered me."

"Pig intestines, if you're wrong, just admit it honestly." Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "Although you're a little disgusted, but it's nothing, even a pig intestine is a good pig intestine! It's delicious for cooking. "

"Are you fucking humorous? If you don't speak, you will die!" Zhu Dachang was furious and yelled at Zhao Yiming when he was repeatedly called pig intestines.

Zhao Yiming smoked a cigarette and smiled.

"I'm talking to your boss, don't interrupt." Zhu Dachang warned viciously.

Fang Tian smiled and said, "Can you take me to see your production workshop?"

Zhu Dachang was taken aback, and said, "Why did I take you to see it? If something happens, will you be responsible?"

Fang Tiandao: "Your goods are supplied to us, of course we have the right to visit your production workshop. What? Guilty?"

Zhu Dachang thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see it and convince you."

After speaking, Zhu Dachang strode out of the office quickly.

Fang Tian and Zhao Yiming followed...

No. 4 production workshop.

Wearing a work uniform, Zhu Dachang, who was fat in the first instance, walked in with the two of them.

Even if they came to visit, both Fang Tian and Zhao Yiming put on blue worker uniforms. This uniform can prevent static electricity, so as to avoid attracting dust and affecting product performance.

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Workshop No. 4 is not the workshop Fang Tian visited last time. It is obvious that the ones I have seen here are much better. It looks very close to a modern factory.

In front is a production line, and at this time, workers are busy.

"Did you see? This is our Tamada factory. It's so standardized, how can it produce such inferior products." Zhu Dachang said with contempt: "Look at this assembly line, the most advanced equipment in the world, with clear division of labor and orderly arrangements. In this way Will the production line produce inferior products?"

"Cut, it's just a pig intestine production line!" Zhao Yiming pouted.

Pig...large...intestine production line?Zhu Dachang staggered and almost fell to the ground. Damn it, he wanted to kill someone, Zhao Yiming, that old ghost!

What is pig large intestine used to produce?Even idiots know, is there such a thing as ironic?

"Haha!" Fang Tian couldn't help laughing, and said, "Old Zhao, I think you should do cross talk, it must be very popular!"

"It can be considered, it can be considered." Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Old Zhao in the cross talk world."

Looking at Zhu Dachang's eyes that wanted to kill people, Fang Tian said: "As far as I know, these products are not supplied to the everlasting sun, right? You also have a workshop that specializes in recycling garbage products and reprocessing them."

Different workshops produce products of different quality, and the worst quality is naturally supplied to the everlasting sun.

Zhu Dachang denied: "No. The quality of the products produced in all workshops is the same."

"Take me over to look at the products." Fang Tian said.

Immediately, Zhu Dachang brought the two of them to the packaging workbench.

Generally speaking, packaging is the last stage of product production.

A young man in his 20s was standing in front of the workbench, packing earphones in his hand.

Folding the earphone cable, then binding it with wire, and putting it into a white plastic bag is very boring, and this action is repeated thousands of times a day.

Fang Tian walked over, instead of looking at the products immediately, he asked about their salary.

After chatting with the workers for a while, Fang Tian looked sideways at Director Zhu and said, "The wages are low, wages are deducted, and overtime works for thirteen or four hours a day without overtime pay. Is this how your factory treats you?"

"Are you sick?" Zhu Dachang was upset when he heard that, "It's not that you work part-time. What do you care about this issue? What kind of treatment does our factory have to do with you?"

"It's very related, it's still very important." Fang Tian said with a serious face: "You probably didn't read the contract seriously. It clearly states in the contract that the partner must be a conscientious company that is friendly to employees and guarantees that employees will get Mother's good treatment guarantee, not a sweatshop."

Zhu Dachang's facial muscles twitched, he really didn't notice this detail in the contract.

"You are too weird. You are in charge of all the treatment in our factory. With such a contract, what are you doing when you are full?" Zhu Dachang said unhappy: "Besides, our factory is not a sweatshop anymore, nonsense .”

Fang Tian looked at the young man who was packing and said, "Tell me, how dark is this factory?"

The young male worker looked at Director Zhu and dared not speak.

"Just say it." Zhao Yiming said: "The person talking to you is the chairman of a large company. Zhu Dachang fired you, just come to work in our company."

Hearing this, the young man plucked up his courage and said with a helpless smile: "It's terrible, the workers suffer unspeakably. One minor injury a day, one serious injury every three days, one jump off a building every seven days!"

Zhao Yiming's face was extremely horrified, and he pointed his finger at Director Zhu's nose: "You, you, the character of the product is a piece of shit!"

After all, Zhu Dachang was also the director of the factory, and he was a respectable person. However, since he met Zhao Yiming, he had lost his tall image, and he said that he was worse than trash.

Fang Tian cleared his throat, and said, "Everything is done according to the contract, and if the order is cancelled, we don't need to pay any compensation."

Cancellation of the order is easy to say, Tamada will lose at least tens of millions!