"It's convenient and easy to use. The first batch should try to produce first. Don't be too hasty. It's OK to meet the minimum standard according to the proposed production capacity."

Shen Dapeng looked at the pure white steel production line, which was much better than the rusted production line made of stainless steel and hard iron in the cannery. It seemed that the money was not wasted.

"We don't have enough raw materials for production in the early stage. If you want me to overproduce, I can't do it."

My uncle smiled and pointed to the warehouse report in his hand, "especially the preservative is seriously insufficient."

"Not enough preservatives? It's impossible. Isn't that all the predetermined dosage according to national standards? "

Shen Dapeng remembered clearly that the quantities of these raw materials were purchased by Wang Yuying with her own signature, which should be only a lot more.

"The national standard is the national standard, and each food company will have its own proportion, slightly exceeding the national standard and less than the amount in violation of the regulations, so as to make the food reach the longest period of non-corruption."

"Huh?"

Staring at the inventory report in my uncle's hand, Shen Dapeng grabbed it and frowned, "excessive use of preservatives will cause harm to human body. Who let you use too much? Also, who allows you to buy sodium benzoate as a preservative? This must not be overused, don't you know? "

Shen Dapeng raised his voice and accused him, and his little uncle felt wronged. "Is there any problem with sodium benzoate as a preservative? Not only are we using it, but the food processing industries in the city, the province and even the whole country are using it. I have also investigated that sodium benzoate is also used, including coke from foreign-funded enterprises. "

"I know it's all in use, but we don't need it. We'll change it to potassium sorbate immediately, and it should be quantified in strict accordance with national standards. I'd rather reduce the shelf life by three months."

Shen Dapeng's tone was serious, without discussion, but an indisputable tone of command.

"Dapeng, I know you are considering food safety, but what are we afraid of when foreign-funded enterprises are using preservatives? People in the industry know that potassium sorbate is safer, but why do they still use sodium benzoate? That's because their prices can more than double. We don't need to raise the cost any more. "

My uncle is a little worried. I really want to go to the office and show Shen Dapeng the survey he has done, so that he can know the coverage of sodium benzoate in the national food industry. Even the country doesn't care. Why should he be stubborn?

"I don't care about others. I have nothing to do with me. I only care about our products. There are no food safety problems. Now the sodium benzoate in the warehouse can't be used. The products previously produced are temporarily sealed. Even if they are dumped into the river, they are not allowed to flow into the market..."

"Dapeng, I know you care about product safety, but the products in the warehouse are not small. Even if they are distributed as prizes, they can't be closed?"

My uncle is really anxious this time. Although the capital investment in the early production of drinks is not too large, in the final analysis, it is the first batch of products, which is like the first child in his life. It contains too many expectations of him and the workers. There is no problem. Why should we close the warehouse?

"For the sake of food safety, there should be no slack. You will understand later."

Shen Dapeng doesn't want to continue to make meaningless explanations. He is a reborn man. He knows that there are endless food safety problems in future generations. There are too many food additives that sell well all over the country, and he never recovers until he fades out of the market!

He doesn't want to bury thunder for himself. Instead of exaggerating after being discovered by the media, he might as well take precautions first.

The shutdown of the production line just started is a great blow to both enterprises and workers. Enterprises will cause a shortage of funds, while workers will doubt their own ability and the ability of the company's leadership. They have a bad start and people are naturally terrified.

In order to emphasize the importance of food safety, Shen Dapeng held a high-level meeting. Before the meeting, Wang Yuying also knew about the shutdown of the production line. Of course, she was dissatisfied with Shen Dapeng's decision.

"Shen Dapeng, Shen Dapeng, stop."

At the door of the conference room, Wang Yuying forcibly grabbed Shen Dapeng's arm and looked bad. "Shen Dapeng, what are you doing? Sodium benzoate is a preservative used all over the country. Why can't we use it? Even if you don't want to use it, at least you have to get everyone's consent? You stop production and close the warehouse with a few words. Do you know how much it will affect the company? "

"I don't care how big the impact is now. I only know that if there is a problem with sodium benzoate in the future, the company will definitely not lose some money."

Shen Dapeng didn't care about Wang Yuying's mood at all. He went straight into the conference room, found a seat at will and sat down.

"Shen Dapeng, you dictator, what have you decided to do with the meeting? Why don't you just tell us what to do in the future? I don't have to worry. "

"OK."

Shen Dapeng smiled and still ignored them. Looking around the conference room, "you all heard that this is the right given to me by President Wang. I announced that Pengyu food will never use sodium benzoate in the future. Before there is a better preservative in the market, only potassium sorbate is allowed."

"Shen Dapeng, you..."

Wang Yuying wanted to get angry, but Shen Dapeng didn't give her this opportunity.

"Li Zeyu, my aunt stays. Manager Sun, call Zhou Chengmin and say I have something to do with him."

"OK, brother Peng."

Sun dafaozi nodded and got up and went out to call Zhou Chengmin.

For Shen Dapeng's call, Zhou Chengmin was happy. He could feel his abnormal excitement through the phone. These days, he was crowded out by the Zhu family everywhere. Although he was not unable to get along, he didn't get any new projects except the contracted projects at hand.

Shen Dapeng hasn't contacted him since he happened to meet him last time. He thought he had been forgotten. Now he suddenly received a phone call and came here without hesitation.

"The rest of you, if you have nothing to do, break up the meeting!"

Shen Dapeng waved his hand and motioned that everyone could leave. This time, he touched Wang Yuying's glass heart again.

"Shen Dapeng, what do you mean? What are you doing again? Take Li Zeyu and my aunt, not me? "

Wang Yuying was completely angry. Shen Dapeng didn't plan to take her for good things several times. If she hadn't insisted on it, I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with her in the food factory. It's really too embarrassing for the eldest lady who can be the successor of Longchang industry.