Chapter 415 Don't Worry, There Will Be No Problem
As a production quality supervisor, Nadel knew that it was an idea that should never appear to target the things in the warehouse where scrap parts were stored.
Moreover, if there were problems with the product now, theoretically, the final responsibility would be traced to the technical workers on the assembly line. As a production quality supervisor, it was actually very normal for him to discover and point out these problems under normal circumstances.
But unfortunately, this juncture was not a "normal situation".
Nadel had been in Boqi Heavy Industry for nearly 20 years, and this was the first time he really felt that the company was facing pressure and that the senior management made many absurd decisions under pressure.
However, after a struggle between heaven and man, he turned around and left the warehouse door and walked towards the main control room at the end of the workshop.
The people in the main control room were also nervously watching the production and were ready to deal with problems on the assembly line at any time, but after seeing Nadel, they still greeted this senior employee.
Nadel nodded. He knew that these people were as busy as he was, so he didn't say too much politely, but asked one of them directly:
"Nick, where is Supervisor Will?"
"In the office, it seems that the higher-ups are looking for him." The curly-haired guy named Nick pointed to the innermost door of the control room, which was the office of the workshop supervisor Will.
Nadel looked at the door of the office. Under the nameplate of "Supervisor's Office", a small electronic screen was showing the words "Do Not Disturb".
"Tsk, what a coincidence."
Nadel frowned, and just as he was about to ask his colleagues in the control room to remind him when the supervisor was free, he saw the words "Do Not Disturb" on the electronic screen disappeared.
Then, the door of the office was opened, and the workshop supervisor Will walked out with a worried look on his face. When he saw Nadel in the control room, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately waved to him.
"Hey, Nadel! I was just planning to find you in the office."
"I just happened to come to you for something." Nadel obviously didn't expect that the supervisor was looking for him, so he followed him into the office.
The desk covered with empty cans of energy drinks attracted Nadel's attention the moment he entered the door. At the same time, a faint smell of burning nicotine also wafted into his nose. Even with the air purification system working 24 hours a day, he could still smell the smoke. It can only be said that Supervisor Will smokes a lot.
"It seems that he is under a lot of pressure?"
Nadel thought as he walked to the desk.
"Just sit there for a while. I'm too lazy to clean up. I'll let the cleaning robot do it when I get off work."
Supervisor Will didn't care about him. He walked straight to the chair and sat down. After stretching hard, he almost shrank into the wide backrest.
"Damn, I haven't been off work for 20 hours. I was just about to go back for a break, but the boss called for an emergency meeting."
Will lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then threw one to Nadel and continued:
"Next week, Lieutenant General Van Fleet, the military representative responsible for supervising military production, will come to our company for inspection, and then randomly draw lots for the workshops to be inspected, and ours was drawn."
Hearing this, Nadel felt his eyes go dark. What is misfortune?
On the other side, Will, the supervisor who was already a little dazed after working for 20 hours in a row, did not notice Nadel's abnormality, but continued:
"You are the longest-serving production quality supervisor in our workshop. I want you to take all other production quality supervisors to conduct a large-scale problem investigation in the workshop before the arrival of the middle school."
"No need to investigate, there is already a problem now."
"I hope you can pay attention to it, what did you say?" Will, the workshop supervisor, finally came back to his senses, and the whole person instantly sobered up a lot after hearing the word "problem".
Nadel sighed, then told Will, the supervisor, about his discovery and the current spare parts inventory, and then silenced him.
The office immediately entered a somewhat depressing and awkward atmosphere.
Will frantically pinched his philtrum, while thinking quickly about solutions in his mind. At this critical moment, such a thing happened, which was extremely stressful for him.
After thinking for a long time, Will raised his head again and looked at the senior production quality supervisor opposite him.
"Nadel, is it possible to wait for new spare parts before the future, and then send out this batch of HCPs after the repair is completed? For those who are being produced later, we can slow down the progress a little bit, so that everyone will not be so rushed, and it is very likely to maintain quality control"
"The second half of your sentence can be done, I will take people to keep an eye on it, but the first half is difficult. I have checked the inventory plan, and the next round of spare parts will not arrive until 10 days later."
"Fuck"
Will was silent again, but this time he quickly thought of a solution.
"Can we find some spare parts in the scrap warehouse that can be used first?"
"You also said it was a scrap warehouse, and it's full of unqualified scrapped products." Nadel's eyes twitched. He didn't expect Will to think the same as he did just now.
"There must be some that can be used. It's not like I haven't checked it before." Will tapped the table with his fingers, interrupting Nadel's words and continued:
"Some spare parts are just slightly flawed in workmanship, or the quality is slightly below the standard line. In fact, they can be used directly."
"What if something goes wrong? These are military HCPs, and they are to be sent to the frontline battlefield." Nadel's voice was unconsciously raised. He still couldn't accept that the equipment that had passed through his hands would have problems in the hands of frontline soldiers, and even cost them their lives.
"I can't care what will happen to these equipment on the front line now, and I don't have the energy to care about it. I only know that if this pile of problematic products stays here, when the federal government's supervision team comes to inspect next week, both of us will have to stop working!"
Will said without showing any weakness, and his thoughts also represent the thoughts of most civilians living in the wartime economy in the rear-I can't care about what happens on the front line, I just want to live my own life.
He paused, lowered his tone slightly and continued: "And with the intensity of the front line, these HCPs are also consumables. Whether it is a body that has passed all the tests or these slightly flawed bodies, the survival time after entering the battle is calculated by days"
Seeing that Nadel's expression was somewhat loose, Will knew that he had slowly begun to be persuaded by him, so he immediately began to strike when the iron was hot.
"Nadel, didn't your wife just give birth? The whole family depends on your income. What if the supervisory inspection fails this time and the superiors blame us and fire us? What will happen to your family? Adults can eat relief food and energy bars, but can newborn babies eat them?"
"But this matter is not my responsibility. What if there is a problem with the equipment on the front line."
Nadel was still struggling. He was worried that if there was a problem with the equipment on the front line, it should have been the responsibility of the assembly line, but he replaced it with discarded spare parts and released it. If there was a problem, it would definitely fall on his head.
"Don't worry, I will take the responsibility." Will said firmly, and opened his terminal at the same time.
"Work record No. 5922, authorized production quality supervisor Nadel-employee number 1099, to use defective spare parts to replace spare parts of M9A1 'Dao Mantis' of XXXX production batch."
"Record completed, Director Will." A clear female voice sounded, this was the voice of the work assistant.
"How about it, you are not worried now, right? Everything is on record. If something goes wrong, it is my fault. Just be at ease and find a group of reliable people to work overtime and try to deliver this batch of goods before the supervision team arrives."
Will walked to Nadel's side, patted his shoulder, and comforted him in a relaxed tone:
"Relax, it's not that easy to go wrong~"