The Noodle In Love
08. Attitudes

I ignored the shock of disbelief if it was Rushqi. I accelerated the foot swing to the next inspection place. To the polar space in the soup room.

This fun area is like a hot drug in for me. Soup Room is very cold by the strength of the air condition on without ever being turned off. Entering the soup room, like getting a thirst quench after tired of wandering in the back end zone so hot.

The first thing I went to was the mixing room. Serves as a place for the process of making instant noodle seasoning. In addition to providing ticks and signatures, you must also take samples to be submitted to the QC lab.

Supposedly, QC got to exist every will start making alloy seasoning material for soup . However, with ease QC only got samples of seasoning results without the need to supervise. Just sign and tick and then turn around.

It's not my fault, it's exactly what the previous QC taught me. What I'm sure, the previous QC will give an answer like this too, is exactly the same as me. Because if you have to wait, they may never make seasonings. And QC too, to just fart is also increasingly not able to.

By bringing a sample of soup from the mixing, I shifted the step towards the soup packing room next to the mixing room. This is where the results of making soup powder from mixing in the box. Soup packing by machine each guarded by an operator.

Various specifications of soup packaging should I supervise and control well. Weighing the soup packaging, measuring the soup packaging, ensuring that the packaging and the contents of the soup should be the same.

"Mas Andi,,!" I cried to an operator of a man's soup packing machine who was chatting whispering with his neighbor.

"What, Ling... Darling..." Mas Andi seemed relaxed and even responded to me silly. Approaching me slowly slow and ignorant. He was not aware if the machine and the product he was guarding, from the acute illness. And I just turned it off in a hurry.

"This is what, dear Andi...???" my many imitate her actions.

I pointed out the series of noodle seasoning packaging that I had pulled long from the basket of its cross-section. Mas Andi hurriedly took from my hand with an aura beginning to tense up. And his face is now pale.

"Duh, die me, Ling,,!" Andi looked panicked. Then look at me full of meaning. Of course I think it's irritated. There is no mercy for you..

"Don't die fast, mas. Remember your biyungmu in Java. Just be pretty cute, don't be excited,,!" greet me while I brush the paper at him.

"Don't be sadistic if you make love letters yes, darling," rayu mas Andi in between his pale tense.

"Everything don't like the same neighbor," I said.

"Congratulations, Ling. Every day I see the same machine" Andi complained to me. I looked at Andi. I admit the seriousness of his words. In my heart I am grateful for my job. Wandering everywhere even with an unusually tired body afterwards.

But as always, I still publish a warning letter for operators and prodak that outrageous khilafnya. But just a highlight. With defect, found one meter empty packet of soup. That is enough to make the soup room supervisor will rebuke hard on Andi mas.

It could also be, mas Andi will get a little pay cut this month. Nor is it much, ranging from five thousand to seven thousand only large cuts.

Even so, the warning I gave was already good. In reality, the empty package without seasoning was almost three meters. How long Andi chatted. Forgot if the soup powder in the pot of the machine has to be refilled.

The level of ibaku on the operator in the back end with the operator in the soup room, is indeed much different. That back end person is suffering quite a bit from his workload. Hot and risky.

Giant and long machines with smoldering temperatures, only a handful of operators keep, especially for the leader. Only one leader controls many machines. They always run to and fro with tension and anxiety.

Already so, the back end supervisor was quite ruthless. Do not hesitate to curse, curse, or also play physically if there is a mistake. Especially if QC publishes a warning letter. Supervisors will screech in the back end. Bang Nurlahi has a ten-eleven nature with miss Yong.

While warning that I had given in the back end earlier, defect over weight only I wrote two pcs only. With this highlight, usually the leader will not get any sanctions. Bang Nurlahi will only give a reprimand to his leader.

And often I see, the supervisor in the soup room often sits casually in the air-conditioned room. Just occasionally get out, look around, check, sign, and then go back into the room. A little bit like me, hu,,hu,hu, you, too,,

Surveillance cameras in the soup room also exist. However, they like no problem and assume as if there is no. Stay santuy guarding the road machine. Not all, only a handful, but equally unsettling.

People in this soup packing room are quite compact and all like friends. It's a very pleasant condition. But the way they're too ignorant and blatant, I don't like it. It's so relaxing, it's me, so tense..

So, I was most heartened by giving a little chaos here. If you want, defect out spec product is very much here. But I only need to make a minimum of three written warning letters every day. As miss Yong often ultimatumkan to us, the QC in the field. For my other lack of color, it was easy...

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From the soup room, soon came my morning break time. However, it must previously take samples of oil that is being operated each machine in the back end, to be submitted to the QC lab.

QC lab will test the quality of the AV(Anisidin Value)/fat content in the oil. Whether the oil is still suitable for frying, or it is time to be removed and exchanged.

And sampling of this oil is done mandatory every two hours. Because this is very important and directly affects the results of instant noodle frying in each production machine. And as a quality carrier mascot and a good name prodak in the company.

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This morning in the cafeteria was quite crowded and the queue was also long. I took it in a special queue with an additional charge for service.

Rarely do I take a special queue, preferring to queue crowded with children production. Feels like having a lot of friends. Honestly speaking, the QC job job left me with not many friends. Honestly, maybe the existence of QC is not liked anywhere.

I brought my tray quickly to the table in the cafeteria. I was so hungry I felt. I can't wait to fill my little belly full. And I have read the prayer before the meal with a glad heart.

Fried rice sprinkled with sweet corn and carrots with broiled chicken, looks delicious promising. I'm careful not to care left right. Ah, if this is the case, which other favors can I lie about..

"Ehemm..!"

Dehem from the front of me shocked my heart. I looked up at my head and threw a smile at him. But..

The sweet smile widening on my lips has been fast and locked. The guy next to Denis, is the guy I thought I was thinking about but really wanted to avoid. Errushqi..

"Hi, Ling. May join?" ask Denis politely.

"Yes, please, bang Denis. Totally free," welcome me kindly to Denis.

"Sit, Rush. I'm the one who took your coffee, '" Denis said. Probably feel more senior one day than Rushqi.

Rushqi, who had looked at me, had sat down after nodding at Denis. There was nothing else I could do but duck down and continue eating. My tongue is like a club to make any conversation with Rush.

Actually the same as I thought when eating. Fried rice that a few seconds ago I think is very delicious, now so bland without taste just a little delicious. Just keep cramming into the mouth with the help of water occasionally to smoothly pass through the throat quickly.

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