Chapter 820

After a while, the production line will arrive.

The raw materials for making ceramic tiles are clay and quartz. After long-term transportation, the ground is very dirty. Yesterday, a rainstorm washed the road clean, leaving a handful of black paint on the roadside.

Shen Mo Chen from the car down, swept a glance at the production line, take a mobile phone all shot down.

He is very serious, meticulous, after a line, out of the factory.

Shuimiaomiao mainly looks at the finished products.

She broke a few tiles by spot check, carefully observed the blisters inside, and found that there was no problem with Chen Qiang's batch of tiles.

Is it really that the raw materials had an accident?

Shuimiaomiao picked up some tiles, put them into his bag and stood up.

Shen Mo Chen walked to her back, looking at her deeply, for a long time, did not leave the eyes.

After finishing, shuimiaomiao patted his palm, came over and asked, "do you see any problem?"

She is a little nervous, afraid of Shen Mo Chen, they see the quality problem, so deliberately try.

"How many lines do you have in total, how much does a line produce in an hour, and how long a line usually works?" Shen Mo Chen deep voice asks a way.

Shuimiaomiao's face was a little red. She didn't know the situation and didn't quite understand the purpose of Shen Mochen's questions. She said cautiously, "I'll find a worker on the line to ask."

"Since you send the goods to Shen every ten days, there should be stock now. I want to go to the warehouse to have a look." Shen Mo Chen says again.

"I asked this question yesterday, because Shen's goods are relatively large and there is a special warehouse, but director Wang, who is in charge of this warehouse, has asked for leave now." Shuimiaomiao explained.

"Can't he look at the warehouse when he asks for leave? Do you, as the president and chairman of Shuishi, have no right to open a warehouse door? " Shen Mo Chen sarcastically said, raised the corner of the mouth particularly evil spirit, as if in ridicule her over capacity.

"You wait." Shui Miaomiao walks to one side and calls the warehouse manager who performed well yesterday.

"Hello, I'm shuimiaomiao. Here I am. I want to see the goods sent to Shen. Do you know where the warehouse is? Do you have a key? " Shuimiaomiao asked seriously.

"I know where it is, but director Wang is in charge of the warehouse. Director Wang directly orders the head office. None of us has the key there." Cangguan said.

Listen to the head office of this sentence, water Miao Miao also understand, is to listen to Zuo Yingying.

On the one hand, she is also very curious about what kind of medicine is sold in zuoyingying gourd. On the other hand, she is worried about the quality problems.

"Well, you come with your tools and pry the door open. I'll represent the head office right now. I'll do whatever I have to do."

While waiting for the warehouse manager to come over, shuimiaomiao asks the production workers on the line.

They have a total of ten lines, one line. Under normal circumstances, taking 300 * 600 specifications as an example, the finished tiles produced in eight hours are 10000 pieces.

However, if the rules are customized or the rules are larger, the error rate will be reduced to 0.3%.

Shui Miaomiao registered in the book.

Half an hour later, the warehouse specially set up for Shen was opened, and there was no tile in it.

There is a strange feeling in shuimiaomiao's heart. Shouldn't it?

Isn't it supposed to be in stock every day?

She looks at Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen hooked the corner of his mouth and reflected a ray of Rui light in his eyes, which made him handsome.

Previously, he just suspected there was something wrong with the product.

Now, he is 100% sure that there is a problem with the product, otherwise, left Yingying won't let the warehouse have a piece of tile.

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