Workshop No. 4 was not the workshop that Fang Tian had been to last time. It was obviously much better than the ones he had seen before. It looked very similar to a modern factory.
In front of them was a production line. At this time, the workers were busy.
"Do you see it? This is our Tama Mada Factory. It is very standard. How could it produce such inferior products? " Zhu Dachang despised, "Look at this production line. It has the most advanced equipment in the world. The division of labor is clear and orderly. How could such a production line produce inferior products?"
"Tsk, it's just a pig intestine production line!" Zhao Yiming curled his lips.
Pig... big... intestine production line? Zhu Dachang staggered and almost fell to the ground. Damn, I want to kill someone. I want to kill this old ghost Zhao Yiming!
What was pig intestine used to produce? Even an idiot would know. How could he be so sarcastic?
"Haha!" Fang Tian could not help but laugh and said, "Old Zhao, I think you should do crosstalk. It will definitely be very popular!"
"I can think about it." Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "Old Zhao of the crosstalk world."
Looking at Zhu Dachang's murderous eyes, Fang Tian said, "As far as I know, these products are not supplied to The Rising Sun City, right? You also have a workshop that specializes in recycling garbage products and reprocessing them. "
Different workshops produced different quality products. The worst quality products were naturally supplied to The Rising Sun City.
Zhu Dachang denied, "No. The quality of products produced by all workshops is the same. "
"Take me to see the products." Fang Tian said.
Immediately, Zhu Dachang took the two people to the packaging workbench.
Generally speaking, packaging was the last step of the product production.
A young man in his twenties was standing in front of the workbench, holding a headphone in his hand.
The headphone cable was folded and then tied with a metal wire and put into a white plastic bag. It was very boring. This action was repeated thousands of times every day.
Fang Tian walked over. He did not look at the products first, but asked about their working conditions.
After chatting with the workers for a while, Fang Tian looked at Factory Manager Zhu and said, "The wages are low, and they are docked. They work overtime for 13 to 14 hours every day without overtime pay. Is this the treatment in your factory?"
"Are you sick?" Zhu Dachang listened and said unhappily, "You are not working for us. Why do you care about this issue? What does our factory's treatment have to do with you? "
"It's related. It's very related." Fang Tian's face became serious. "You probably didn't read the contract carefully. It's clearly written in the contract that the partner must be a company with a conscience that is friendly to its employees and guarantees that the employees will be treated well, not a sweatshop."
Zhu Dachang's facial muscles twitched. He hadn't noticed this detail in the contract.
"You're too weird. You're in charge of everything in our factory. Do you have nothing better to do with this kind of contract? " Zhu Dachang said unhappily, "Besides, how is our factory a sweatshop? Nonsense."
Fang Tian looked at the young man who was packing and said, "How shady do you think this factory is?"
The young male worker looked at Director Zhu and didn't dare to speak.
"Go ahead." Zhao Yiming said, "The person talking to you is the chairman of a large company. Zhu Chang will fire you. Just come and work in our company."
Hearing this, the young man mustered up his courage and smiled bitterly, "It's so scary, the workers are suffering. A minor injury every day, a serious injury every three days, and a suicide every seven days! "
Zhao Yiming's face was extremely horrified. He pointed his finger at Director Zhu's nose and said, "You, you, you, the quality of the product is a pile of shit!"
Zhu Dachang was also a director. He was a person with a reputation. However, since he met Zhao Yiming, his high image was gone. He was even worse than trash.
Fang Tian cleared his throat and said, "Everything will be done according to the contract. If the order is canceled, we don't need to compensate a penny."
If the order was canceled, it was easy to say. But Tamada would lose at least tens of millions!
"No, you must compensate." Director Zhu pointed his finger at the young male worker and said, "Do you think what he says is true? The employees must say that the boss is not good. What suicide? Don't you think it's too exaggerated and outrageous? "
"What I'm happy about is true." The young male worker raised his fist.
"Shut up. Believe it or not, I'll deduct all your salary for this month. "Director Zhu said angrily.
"Don't worry about him." Zhao Yiming looked at the young man and said, "The factory in The Rising Sun City will be much better than here."
Director Zhu did not want to talk nonsense with Zhao Yiming and said, "Tamada Factory is the best factory in the world. It has always been good to the employees. Those who say it is not good are all nonsense."
"Is it?" Fang Tian took out three newspapers from his pocket. He had already prepared them and threw them on the workbench. "Look at the big news of your factory."
"Tamada Factory, Example of a Sweatshop"!
"Products Made with Blood and Sweat, Tamada is an Inhumane Factory"!
"Tamada Factory, Four Workers Committed Suicide in One Month"!
Looking at the title of the article, it was shocking!
Fang Tian said, "I really don't know if I should congratulate you. Your factory is now known all over the country."
The report in the article was true. Director Zhu knew it best. However, the factory had always been closed. How did it spread?
Zhao Yiming looked at Director Zhu's surprised expression and laughed in his heart. You really underestimated the power of Chairman Fang. Fang Tian owned a nationally famous media website.
The sweatshop had already been exposed on Soft cloud news. When the news spread out, it immediately exploded in the national news media circle!
Fang Tian stared at Director Zhu seriously and said, "It is written very clearly in the contract. We need a supplier with a conscience, not a sweatshop."
"If the supplier does not meet the standard, the cooperation will be terminated and the contract will be invalid!"
F * ck, he actually set such a contract rule. This Fang Tian really doesn't play by the rules.
We supply the goods, you receive the goods. As for how we treat the employees, what does it have to do with you? Director Zhu immediately called the secretary in the office and asked her to bring the contract.
Soon, the secretary walked into the workshop and handed the contract to Director Zhu.
Holding the contract, Zhu Dachang read it very carefully. Sure enough, there was such a provision in the contract.
This provision, not to mention Zhu Dachang, even Zhao Yiming did not know.
It seemed to be an insignificant provision, but now it became the key to the contract compensation.
After reading the contract, Zhu Dachang was very depressed and tore the contract document into pieces.
He knew that he could not get the compensation. This time the loss was big!
Zhu Dachang looked at Fang Tian in disbelief and said, "You are really a weirdo. How our factory treats the employees, what does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with you?"
Zhu Dachang was angry and asked in one breath.
"Your character is so bad. Who would do business with you?" The young man said.
"Pa!" Zhu Dachang slapped the young man's face, "It has nothing to do with you. Don't interrupt!"
"Pa!" Fang Tian slapped the director, "It has something to do with you!"
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