Cheng Beixiao As soon as he pulled the suitcase and locked the door of the rental house, the special working machine shook.
[Special car is waiting at the gate of the community, license plate number is AXXXX, itinerary: Capital Airport T3 Terminal]
Cheng Beixiao was stunned.
He had just packed his luggage and was about to open the app to call a taxi. The company had even arranged the taxi in advance.
Walking to the gate of the community, a black Mercedes S400 parked steadily on the roadside. The driver in a suit quickly got out of the car, took the suitcase in his hand, and opened the door:
"Mr. Cheng, please get in the car."
Cheng Beixiao sat in the car, holding the work machine in his fingertips, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Half a month ago, he was still submitting his resume on the subway for a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, but now he takes a special car to catch a plane!
You know, he used to take the subway to the airport.
Cheng Beixiao Click to open the flight in Zongheng and search for your ID number and first-class cabin information!
When the car arrived at the airport, as soon as Cheng Beixiao opened the door, a uniformed usher walked over quickly and bowed slightly. "Is this Mr. Cheng Beixiao?"
"It's me."
"Hello, I am the VIP receptionist at the airport. Please follow me through the exclusive security check channel."
The usher leads the way, so there is no need for him to queue up or take out his ID card, and even the boarding pass has been printed in advance.
Cheng Beixiao followed behind, looking at the looks from the people around him and feeling a little uncomfortable.
This is the first time in his life that he has experienced VIP treatment.
But Cheng Beixiao knows very well that all this is given by the company, not his own.
He took out his work machine, clicked on his only contact JARVIS, and typed to report, "We have arrived at the airport and are ready to board the plane."
JARVIS replied in seconds, "During the flight, you need to be familiar with the parts drawings, tolerance standards and acceptance procedures for this acceptance in advance."
Cheng Beixiao received the reply, and I murmured in my heart, this supervisor JARVIS always replies in seconds, no matter it is three o'clock in the morning or six o'clock in the morning, it seems that he is always online.
He has never met JARVIS in person, and has never even made a voice call. He only communicated through text throughout the process, and has no idea whether the supervisor is a boy or girl, or what he looks like.
The plane took off, and as soon as other first-class passengers picked up the standard flight meals, the flight attendant walked up to him carrying a tray covered with tablecloth, bent down and put it down, with a smile on her lips and a soft voice, "Mr. Cheng, this is a customized work meal prepared for you."
The steaks, salads, and freshly squeezed juices on the tray were in sharp contrast to the simple meals next to them.
Cheng Beixiao took the towel and said thank you.
The stewardess did not leave, but stood in the aisle, glancing back and forth between the work badge on his chest and the work machine at hand. She suddenly leaned down and lowered her voice. "Mr. Cheng, are you on a business trip to Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"
Cheng Beixiao was stunned for a moment and nodded.
The flight attendant smiled, took out a piece of note paper from her pocket, quickly wrote a series of numbers, put it into his hand, and lightly scratched his palm with her fingertips. "Next time you fly this line, tell me in advance and I will reserve a seat for you."
Cheng Beixiao Before she could react, she had already pushed the dining cart forward. After walking a certain distance, she turned back and winked at him.
He lowered his head and looked at the note paper in his hand. On it was a line of beautiful handwriting, with a name and a mobile phone number written on it.
The passengers next to me glanced at him with envy on their faces.
Cheng Beixiao silently folded the note and stuffed it into his pocket.
He knows that all this is provided by the company.
During the rest of the flight, two more stewardesses came to refill water and collect food trays. Before leaving, they quietly stuffed a tissue with a phone number written on it into the gap in the armrest of his seat.
Cheng Beixiao acted stupid the whole time until the plane landed, then threw the three notes in his pocket into the trash can in the terminal.
When the plane landed, there was already a driver waiting for him at the exit holding a sign, and he was taken directly to a processing factory in the suburbs of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
At the factory gate, the boss Xu Guanghai had been waiting for him for a long time. He came up to him with a smile on his face, "Manager Cheng is really young and promising. He looks like a talented person."
"Please come inside, the parts are ready and waiting for your acceptance!"
Cheng Beixiao followed him into the workshop, glanced at the parts piled on the floor, and without thinking much, prepared to start work.
Just as he was about to ask, Xu Guanghai stuffed a thick red envelope into his hand and lowered his voice. "Director Cheng, it's just a small thing, please bear with me."
"There are some small flaws in the parts. Thank you for your kindness."
Cheng Beixiao understood instantly that the other party wanted him to turn a blind eye.
Cheng Beixiao How dare you? He hurriedly pushed the red envelope back and said in a serious tone, "Boss Xu, please don't do this. I'm here according to the company's requirements. Please don't embarrass me."
"Besides, it's not something I can decide."
The smile on Xu Guanghai's face froze for a moment, and he secretly scolded this boy for being ignorant, but he still kept smiling, "Yes, yes, yes, follow the standards, follow the standards."
Cheng Beixiao took out the working machine, clicked on the built-in acceptance system, and asked JARVIS: Boss Xu said that the parts are not completely ready yet, can the acceptance time be postponed?
JARVIS replied in seconds, "The acceptance must be completed according to the planned time, and 21:00 on the same day is the final deadline."
"If it is overdue, the performance and bonus for the month will be deducted."
Followed by another. "The timeliness rating of this acceptance task is directly linked to the performance bonus. If completed in advance, the timeliness bonus can be superimposed."
Cheng Beixiao dare not neglect.
His monthly salary is 70,000 yuan, and performance bonus accounts for 80%. If it is overdue once, tens of thousands of yuan will be lost.
He immediately opened the acceptance system, squatted in front of the parts pile, scanned the part numbers one by one, took photos and filed them.
It's strange to say that the whole process only requires taking pictures and does not require him to use other tools.
The mobile phone can directly display the tolerance standard as accurate as 0.01 mm, which is stricter than the standards for foreign trade parts he was exposed to during his previous internship.
It was the first time I made Cheng Beixiao. I didn't dare to slack off, and I didn't even dare to drink. I was busy from three o'clock in the afternoon to eight thirty in the evening. Finally, I finished testing all the parts, and picked out three unqualified products with excessive tolerances, and asked Xu Guanghai to scrap them on the spot.
There is still half an hour before the deadline.
Cheng Beixiao looked at the acceptance report submitted in the system and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the company was quite user-friendly and had left him a buffer time.
At this time, a message from JARVIS popped up. "The acceptance report has been confirmed. The logistics vehicle has arrived at the factory and arrangements have been made for loading."
The sound of a truck engine was immediately heard outside, and several workers quickly walked in and began to install qualified parts into the truck.
Xu Guanghai stood aside with a long face and full of dissatisfaction.
He felt that this foreign company was too unkind and had no room for accommodation. For these few parts, he and his workers worked three shifts for more than ten days, and were even singled out as defective products.
At this moment, his phone suddenly vibrated, and a text message of bank account balance popped up.
Xu Guanghai looked down and his eyes suddenly widened.
The amount received was twice as much as his expected basic payment.
Only then did he realize that the basic profit was 15%, the output was doubled, and the purchase unit price increased by 20%. He exceeded the production limit this time, and the final payment came with interest, making nearly twice as much profit as expected.
The previous dissatisfaction and complaints disappeared instantly.
Having been in the manufacturing industry for more than ten years, he knows all too well the pain of late payment collection.
There are many partners who can delay the balance payment for a year and a half, and they are considered conscientious if they can use the goods to offset the accounts. How many bosses are forced to go bankrupt due to the balance payment.
As for DYB, as soon as he submitted the acceptance form, the final payment was received in seconds, and even the premium was a penny.
Xu Guanghai immediately put on a smile on his face and grabbed Cheng Beixiao's arm, "Manager Cheng! Thank you so much! I'll host you at the best hotel in the city in the evening. After dinner, go relax and relax. Is there a book shortage? Come p>
Just as Cheng Beixiao was about to refuse, the working machine shook, and a new instruction from JARVIS popped up. "The next station acceptance location has been updated, and the special car is waiting at the entrance of the factory. Please leave immediately."
"No, Boss Xu, I have the next task and I have to leave immediately." Cheng Beixiao withdrew his arm and walked out of the factory quickly.
The special car was waiting at the door. When the driver saw him coming, he handed over a handbag. "Mr. Cheng, everything you want is ready."
Cheng Beixiao took it and opened it. Inside was a full box of functional drinks, D-ribose, anti-fatigue health products, and even portable toiletries and a change of clothes.
He quickly asked JARVIS: "Are these things prepared for me?"
JARVIS responded instantly, "Yes. In order to prevent the risk of sudden death among employees during high-intensity work and ensure the smooth progress of the acceptance task, relevant supplies are provided as standard."
Cheng Beixiao looked at the handbag in his hand and couldn't tell what it felt like.
This supervisor, Jarvis, can deduct your performance in one sentence if he is strict. If he is meticulous, he can even prepare anti-fatigue health care products in advance. However, you will never see his people and you will always have to give cold written instructions.
At three o'clock in the morning, Cheng Beixiao finally finished the last factory in today's mission, and a special car sent him to the door of the hotel.
He dragged his lead-filled legs out of the car, his heart full of complaints.
"The wages in this foreign company are high, but they are also very oppressive. Even the time to go to the toilet has to be reported in the system. After three days of continuous work, I can't bear it any longer."
But when he opened the door, all the complaints disappeared in an instant.
It was not a standard room in a fast hotel as he thought, but an executive suite in Hilton Hotel. It had a living room, study room, and bedroom, and the night view of the entire city could be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
As soon as he put down the suitcase, the doorbell rang.
Opening the door, the hotel waiter stood at the door with a dining station. "Mr. Cheng, your midnight snack is ready."
Cheng Beixiao quickly asked JARVIS: "Is the late-night snack arranged by the company?"
JARVIS replied instantly, "Yes, this is the arrangement made by the company to ensure the nutritional intake of employees and maintain good working conditions. Please feel free to eat it."
Cheng Beixiao looked at the hot porridge, side dishes and snacks in the dining car, and felt warm in my heart.
"Apart from the high intensity of work, this company is really nothing special."
After eating and drinking, he was just about to wash up and go to bed when the doorbell rang again.
This time there were two physical therapists in uniforms standing at the door. The leading girl bowed slightly. "Hello, Mr. Cheng, we are the rehabilitation physical therapists cooperated by the company to provide you with muscle relaxation services to relieve physical strain caused by high-intensity business trips."
Cheng Beixiao was stunned.
The girl has a tall figure, delicate facial features, and a clean temperament. She is even more eye-catching than the class beauty he had a crush on for four years in college.
He originally thought it was just a formality, but after the physical therapy began, he discovered that the other party's technique was extremely professional, and he accurately pressed the strain points on his shoulders, neck and lower back. The fatigue of the past few days dissipated instantly, and he fell into a deep sleep within a short time.
Early the next morning, the wake-up call rang on time. Cheng Beixiao had finished washing and the private car was already waiting downstairs.
In the next three days, Cheng Beixiao kept running and visited more than a dozen processing plants in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Guangdong.
The process is exactly the same: pick up and drop off by special car, go to the factory for acceptance, pick out the defective products strictly according to the standards, submit the report, the balance payment will be credited in seconds, and rush to the next location immediately.
He only sleeps three or four hours a day. Except for the acceptance check, all his itinerary, accommodation, and food are clearly arranged by JARVIS.
He doesn't need to have any ideas of his own, he just needs to follow the instructions on the phone, like a gear on a precision machine.
Finally, we came to the last stop, destination: Jiangbei Heavy Industry.
Cheng Beixiao Looking at the address on the navigation, everyone was confused.
Jiangbei Heavy Industry is a top provincial state-owned enterprise in the country, specializing in heavy industry supporting military industry. He is a little-known inspector, and he actually wants to go to a state-owned enterprise to inspect parts?
He once thought that JARVIS had sent the wrong address, so he confirmed it three times and found that the address was correct.
The bus arrived at the entrance of Jiangbei Heavy Industry, got off at Cheng Beixiao, and registered at the front desk.
Within two minutes, a girl in professional attire walked over quickly. The moment she saw him, her eyes widened. "Cheng Beixiao?"
Cheng Beixiao was also stunned.
It's his high school classmate, Su Wanqing.
The school beauty back then had a wealthy family and top grades, and was the crush of all the boys in the school. Unexpectedly, she actually worked at Jiangbei Heavy Industry.
Su Wanqing quickly recovered, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Long time no see, I didn't expect that the person in charge of acceptance of DYB is actually you. I am the person in charge of this order in the factory, please come in."
Cheng Beixiao followed her inside, muttering in her heart.
He was a poor student who had graduated half a year ago and could not even pay the rent. Now he became the person in charge of Party A, a key partner of a state-owned enterprise. It was like a dream.
Entering the conference room, Su Wanqing poured him water and sighed with a smile, "I didn't expect that you would already be taking care of such an important order just six months after graduation."
"Our factory has even set aside military spare lines for this batch of goods. The master craftsmen keep saying it every day, saying that they have never seen such tight tolerances on civilian parts. What kind of high-end equipment are you supporting?"
This question seemed casual, but Cheng Beixiao alarm bells started ringing.
In the six months since graduation, he has seen so much of the world, and he is no longer the stupid young man he was back then.
What's more, he really doesn't know anything.
He could only tell the truth, "I am just a grassroots inspector. I only inspect parts according to the drawings. I really don't know what the company does."
Su Wanqing saw that he was speaking harshly, so he didn't ask any more questions and took him to the workshop for acceptance inspection.
As soon as he entered the workshop, Cheng Beixiao felt uncomfortable all over.
There were more than a dozen people standing in the workshop. They were all wearing formal suits and had an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, they were the leaders of the factory.
As soon as he came in, everyone's eyes fell on him and they followed him every step of the way. Wherever he went, this group of people followed him.
Cheng Beixiao could feel the eyes behind him staring closely at the work machine in his hand, and the roar of the machine tool in his ears was occasionally mixed with a few muffled, inaudible whispers.
This makes Cheng Beixiao feel weird.
He didn't know who these people were or why they were staring at him, so he could only bite the bullet, open the acceptance system, and inspect the parts one by one according to the drawing standards.
What Cheng Beixiao didn't know was that Professor Qin Zhengfeng and Old Zhou in the crowd were already feeling turbulent in their hearts.
In this batch of parts, they deliberately placed three defective products that met civilian standards but did not meet the drawing tolerances. There was also a slight material deviation that even the most senior inspector in the factory almost missed.
But Cheng Beixiao only relied on the acceptance system in the mobile phone, and it only took half an hour to accurately pick out all the defective products, and even the material deviations were clearly marked.
Qin Zhengfeng looked at the special work machine and realized what the problem was.
"This mobile phone is not an acceptance tool at all, but a mobile mapping and data collection terminal."
Old Zhou felt even more upset.
Before, they only thought that this was an ordinary work machine provided by DYB to its employees, but now they realized that they had completely underestimated this mysterious company and this unknown young man.
Cheng Beixiao finally completed all inspections and submitted the qualification report, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The roar of machine tools in the workshop alternated between high and low. He could only intermittently hear muffled voices coming from behind him, and a few fragmentary words drifted into his ears along the wind:
"... accuracy... exceeds... military industry standards..."
"... Logistics...Texas... cannot be found..."
Cheng Beixiao's doubts instantly reached their peak.
"What does this DYB that I joined do?"