The Noodle In Love

The Noodle In Love
20. Hurry Home


Tin..!! Tin...!!


This is Rushqi in his father's car and is following me. No matter how fast I walk, that guy is always behind me at last. Even though it ends with the same thing. I refused his offer to go to work together.


Not wanting to accept his good offer. But don't want to create a personal burden of gratitude between me and Rushqi. Which could make me reluctant when I need to issue a warning sheet because the defect is too in the packing line.


Also as usual, a mini-bus would come over soon after Rushqi got a polite rejection from me. That car won't leave before this mini bus that transports me passes.


Rushqi had not been breastfed with an attitude that returned sweet and warm to me. But still with an attitude of dislike towards me.


However, like that, His noble and caring attitude will only grow when leaving for work in the morning. The man will turn out quite well and even as attentive as I just got.


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Denis has created a super quantity product plan today. And applies to all machines in the back end at once in the packing line. So that there is no change of prodak one this daily.


Cases like this are fun but they are so rare. The entire line leader, operator and supervisor will be very relaxed and saduy. Especially for QC, which is myself very relaxed happy today.


If there is no exchange of types of prodak, then people packing no need to bother anymore. No need to exchange spices, exchange wrapping or package packaging, exchange bundle packaging, exchange dates and codes on the surface of the noodle wrapper, no need to exchange cartons, and no need to check any specs. So did I.


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While I was fiddling with nodle cake that just came out of cooling at the back end. I found a lot of excess weight a few grams more than spec.


Excess weight in this noodle cake is no longer my business entirely. There's been Ita's brother covering the back end and I don't want to add further complicity to my business. Because the business in packing alone has made me nauseous endless vomiting. Tapii..


"Wooohiii..!! Bang Faruuuq...!!" I was screaming at the owner of the name who happened to be across the line.


The back end leader was like a deer that was so agile to jump and infiltrate. Which in a matter of seconds had stood near me.


"What are you doing, Ling? Already keep packing ahead there, why pull you back and forth??" faruq asked with a careless look at me.


However, his visible face was smiling broadly at me. Back end people often reveal the mask under the chin. Because, the back end feels very hot and stinging.


"Bang, a lot of weight..?!" I called out to remind.


"Wind you close your eyes. But the prodak in the packing also follow over weight, bang.." I said complain to Faruq.


"Pity the mixer child. Just calm down and make another dough. Uh, this dough is still lacking. Because of Faruq's wastage,,!" I hoped that it was Bang Fafuq who opened his eyes


"Yeahaaaa... Motion adjust it's me, Ling..!" exclaimed Faruq while walking quickly away from me. I took off Faruq's wide back with a sigh of relief. Faruq looks to be reworking the settings in his machine. Back-up people are much more responsive than cute packing kids.


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I was carrying seventeen and eighteen warning sheets to the room where the supervisor was languishing inside.


The person I was looking for was on the phone and immediately ended the call as soon as I interrupted by just entering. I never knocked on the door before I came in.


"What's wrong?" ask me with a lazy look. Glanced at a glance at my hand that was carrying a reminder sheet for her.


"Instant noodle packages are a lot of over weight in line F," I said on the defect in one of my latest warning sheets.


"Are you satisfied with the back end person?" ask Rush flat. I admit he's very fast. It has begun to understand the ins and outs of the defect in its area.


"My business is only with you." I hope Rush gets down to the field quickly to find a solution.


"Is there another defect?" asked Rush while looking fixedly in my eyes. I also quickly nodded.


"The oil sachet thrower operator in line G is sleeping. There's a defect in some packages with no oil in them, "quickly I said.


I'm actually very lazy to take care of the behavior of the operator on the packing line. But how else, it all relates directly to the quality and safety of prodak across the line in my packing guard area.


Rush didn't comment on me anymore. Immediately grabbed two warning letters from my hand. The man would definitely go to rebuke his sleepy operator even though I had already rebuked him earlier. This is really a skill issue that I also feel obliged to immediately give a hard reprimand to them.


"Ling! My parents arrived this afternoon. When you get home at seven o'clock, get home quickly. Please have us receive guests" Rushqi told me. The man suddenly stopped and turned around to talk to me who was tailing out behind him.


"Yes," greeted me quietly while nodding at Rush.


I'm worried if our voices are heard by the operators on the packing line. This could be the latest gossip, as the hottest ghibah material this week in packing. With their own supervisor in the production.