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Chapter 319 That bastard is dead
I have to say that Peng Jianxiang is quite scheming in his work.

He prepared two sets of equipment, one standard and one non-standard.

The ones that meet the standards are actually the goods that look like they are in full swing, but in fact they cannot be mass-produced.

It feels like a 20-year-old car that can run after some repairs, but if it is used for long distances, it will be finished.

What really gave Peng Jianxiang a 'long-distance run' was his unqualified product.

Anyway, as long as the external inspection can be passed, no one in the factory will inspect it again, and there are still packaging bags outside, so there is no smell.

It's just that this time he didn't expect to be exposed by a serious person.

If it wasn't for the fear that it was broad daylight, people around might see it, so he had to educate that Wu Chunyin well.

To actually dare to come to the door to check, it is so daring!

But even if he came to the door so what, didn't the beautiful Vice President Jin also come, and why didn't he go back with a face.

There is no evidence, and there is a contract, so no one can control this matter. The business continues and the money continues to be earned.

Using scraps to make a sun visor can save 7 yuan, 7 pieces are 70 yuan, and [-] pieces are [-] yuan.

If the money is up to standard, who will pay him, or should he pay for it himself?

So Peng Jianxiang's idea is very simple, as long as he has money, he doesn't care who drives this broken car, he won't drive it anyway!

On the second day, Peng Jianxiang was about to continue making unqualified products, but the chief of the external inspection called again.

"Mr. Peng, Vice President Jin brought people over again. Pay attention to the production on your side."

After hanging up the phone to inform, Peng Jianxiang pounded the table angrily.

"What the fuck, it's not over yet. I earn [-] cents but I don't earn you. Why are you chasing me all day long!"

Cursing is cursing, anger is anger, the scene that should be done is still to be done.

Peng Jianxiang hurried out of the office and ordered those who should stop production to stop production, and those who should change equipment to change equipment.

Just like a military exercise, everything is ready in less than 10 minutes.

The people from the factory were also sent out, squatting on the side of the road to the factory, and whenever they saw someone from the QZ Group, they immediately called.

If they make a phone call in front, they will produce it here, and what they see is guaranteed to be a qualified product, even if the police come, they will not recruit them.

However, the equipment cannot be turned on too early. After all, it is only a new case. If it is damaged after a long period of production, it will cost money to repair it. Although it is only a few hundred or thousands of dollars each time, it is also Money, it would be nice to keep him to buy a pack of Zhonghua smokes.

Peng Jianxiang was sitting in the office, leisurely listening to a little song, which was a pop song.

After hearing the music, he hummed a few words, "A toast to freedom, a toast to death..."

It sounds like they are all tuned up, presumably they often go to bars and karaoke halls to have a good time on weekdays.

Just as he was farting, the workshop director came to report.

"Boss, people from QZ Group are here, the production line has been opened, and they will be here soon."

Peng Jianxiang nodded, and then sent the workshop director away, while he himself took out a document and pretended to draw with a pen.

After a while, the door of the office opened, and Jin Yuji and Zhao Quan came in again.

"Hey, Mr. Jin, why are you here, sit down quickly!"

Peng Jianxiang didn't know who Zhao Quan was, he only thought of him as a small chauffeur and bodyguard, or maybe a bad boy.

So he ignored Zhao Quan, and only warmly greeted Jin Yuji to sit down and drink tea.

But at this moment, Zhao Quan came to his desk and picked up the document that Peng Jianxiang had just outlined with a pen.

"On the importance of improving product quality? Boss Peng is amazing. You've already seen this now?"

When Zhao Quan sneered, Peng Jianxiang frowned slightly. He didn't know what medicine the little driver had taken wrongly. The two bosses were talking, and it had something to do with him.

But regarding what Zhao Quan said, he still wanted to say it seriously.

"Well, what happened yesterday made me very distressed, and I am also deeply reflecting on whether it would be better if the employees in the factory raised their awareness of loving the factory as home. But before that, I have to let them know What quality means to the enterprise!"

"They must dig deep into the root cause and realize the seriousness and fundamental nature of the problem, so that the enterprise can have greater development and cohesion, and at the same time provide better supporting services for QZ Group."

Peng Jianxiang is quite good at nonsense, he talks a lot, and it looks like that.

A person is a picture at the beginning, and the story depends entirely on making up.He, Peng Jianxiang, starts with a piece of paper, and the rest is all about pulling.

After Peng Jianxiang finished speaking, Zhao Quan couldn't help but raised his thumb, "Mr. Peng, you can really pretend to be a wall!"

Peng Jianxiang was complacent that he had successfully uttered the previously designed lines, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

These words are quite unpleasant, and they are particularly disrespectful. He doesn't like them very much.

Especially Zhao Quan's status as a small driver made him dislike it even more!

Turning his head around, Peng Jianxiang looked at Zhao Quan, "Little brother, I'm talking to your boss. It's already inappropriate for you to be present as a driver, but now you're interjecting. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Jin Yuji just snickered and didn't make a sound at all. She just wanted to see how small the little driver Zhao Quan was.

In fact, the little driver Zhao Quan was not small at all, at least he was very courageous.

As soon as Peng Jianxiang finished speaking, he sat down on Peng Jianxiang's desk.

After taking out a cigarette and lighting one, Zhao Quan said to him: "What's wrong with the little driver, the little driver can't talk about business? The little driver also understands that people and products must be based on conscience. Money is a good thing, and no one cares about it, but It’s not worth taking someone’s life for two cents, right?”

"It's like a beggar on the road who is dying of hunger. You only need to give him seven dollars, and he can live. Are you willing to give him seven dollars? If you don't want to, then just pretend I didn't say it, You are not a human being, you are an idiot."

"But if you are willing, since you are willing to save someone for seven yuan, why don't you want to earn seven yuan less to avoid harming others?"

"I once saw on the news that there was a poor family, the old couple and the young couple had two children. The old couple had their own illnesses, and they couldn't afford the hospital or the medicine. Get new clothes."

"Life has just gotten better in recent years. The wife of the young couple was in a car accident, unable to move her lower body, and could no longer work. The burden of the family fell on the husband of the young couple."

"He is one person acting as an envoy for two people. The upper management is in charge of the two elders and the lower is in charge of the two young children. He also has to take care of his wife in the middle. Life is very difficult."

"My wife really couldn't bear it, so she looked for a job everywhere. It was good. I found a handicraft job, stringing beads all day long, and didn't make much money. I earned 32 yuan a day, which can be regarded as supplementary to the family."

"But later, in order to save a few cents, the manufacturer of the beads used the worst materials, and the formaldehyde was seriously exceeded. As a result, my wife suffered from leukemia, and the family suffered even worse."

"When the husband heard the result of the test, he silently handed the money to the older child, and then jumped off the hospital building. The wife felt that she was dragging down the family and had no face to live anymore. Slit his wrists and killed himself."

"In a good family, there are only the old couple who have been ill for a long time, and the two teenage children."

Having said that, Zhao Quan looked at Peng Jianxiang.

"Come on, Mr. Peng, let me ask you, do you think the boss who made formaldehyde beads exceeding the standard will feel uneasy when he hears the news in person? Will he feel uneasy when he sleeps at night? Will there be two ghosts?" , came to him at night to claim his life?!"

(End of this chapter)