Yesterday, a male colleague of mine was blocked after dating the other party.
I thought it was normal to block it. If you are not interested, don’t continue to chat, so as not to be embarrassed and impatient.
He said, what I care about is not him blocking me, but before blocking me, I disliked me as a science and engineering man!
is normal to be disliked. A woman needs a scumbag who understands him, rather than a science and engineering man who cares about her well-being. She will feel unemotional and boring.
he continued with dissatisfaction: I am rational because of my profession in the quality department. I respect my profession and be responsible for my profession.
especially when you develop new products every day and keep throwing them to me. I also have to do national safety regulations tests, and I also have to record product problems, and I also have to write a report to my leaders and bosses.
I heard him snatching the blame on me, and I was immediately unhappy and would not give you points tonight. He pretended not to hear it.
let’s talk about the health pot you developed, a cup handle test. If you fail the test, it is not just a matter of writing three words lightly. You need to do PPT and state the reason that it is unqualified: When the product is working, the handheld temperature exceeds 10 degrees, which is easy to burn and the consumer fails. When the handle is loaded with 1.2L of water, it breaks and has a broken appearance, which is unqualified. All the above
, from the physical object to PPT, are rigorous and accurate data derivation. Instead of saying: Ah, this one is broken, this one looks so ugly, I think it's too ugly, so I failed.
I want to write this, and the boss dares not let me go to work the next day.
What makes me even more uncomfortable is that even during lunch. What we talk about is that the failure rate of product A this week is 2%, and the sales volume of product B this week increased by 10%. What is the reason for the incoming information to be unqualified? It is all data and conclusions, there is no passion or emotion at all, it is full of problems - analyzing the causes - solving the infinite loop.
Six days a week, eight hours a day. I have worked in this environment for 10 years.
Do you know how I spent the past 10 years? Work every day in this rigorous, serious and rational environment. Can I be irrational? Can I ignore the work? Can I have fun?
What’s even more angered is that any conclusion with a hint of subjective and emotionality. It will be attacked by other departments.
Their theory is also very funny. They said that they have passed the data, why not let it go?
When a product is working, the cup handle is 70 degrees, which meets the safety regulations and . Why do you judge that it is unqualified? Do you want the company to have no orders and let the company go bankrupt?
He was so angry that he laughed back and said, "Do you try touching something 70 degrees by yourself?" That feels like putting your hands on the stove. Don’t you feel it hot? Will you complain if you are a consumer?
I nodded and he continued.
What’s even more annoying is that I am forced to release this problem due to the progress of product shipment, and various departments also agreed to release it. When customers in the market complain about this quality, the first sentence of the quality department was: Why didn’t you target this point and ask for R&D and rectification?
It was you who wanted to release it at the beginning, and it was you who found faults when something went wrong? Who is looking for trouble now?
Working in this department that takes the blame on daily basis, only rigorous data, test documents, chat records, and rationality are my only treasures.
episode 0 has come to this point. He looked at WeChat angrily, and instantly changed his face and changed into a smile that looked like spring breeze. He said, I won’t get a score with you tonight.
I saw his WeChat dialog box, and a passage from the sales sister:
How to deal with the problem with this product? The customer is in a hurry to reply! Why don’t you reply to me? quick!
You won’t give me a reply today, and I won’t play scripts with you this week!
, it turns out that the clown is myself!
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