Practicing business and practicing medicine

Dressed neatly, Bian Mu quickly returned to the warehouse door, thinking about helping his colleagues unload the goods on the large truck.

"Xiao Bian! You are the market specialist, so you don't have to accompany them to unload the goods! Let's go! I will take you to familiarize yourself with the relevant business." A middle-aged lady wearing gold-rimmed glasses suddenly appeared behind Bian Mu, her tone sounded okay polite.

"Okay!" Bian Mu agreed and followed the middle-aged lady towards the warehouse.

"Have you ever used this kind of RF terminal before?" the middle-aged lady asked with a smile.

"No!"

"I heard them talking about you just now, saying that you must have gone to work directly without any pre-job training. Now it seems that it is true!"

"I'm so sorry! No one told me that I had to participate in pre-job training, and they asked me to report here directly. From what you say, do I have to take a step back and sign up for training first, get the graduation certificate, and then officially start working here? ?”

"Who arranged for you to work here?"

"Director Chu from the Human Resources Department."

Hearing this, the middle-aged lady couldn't help but be stunned.

"Director Chu came to talk to you directly?"

"Since I walked into our company, I have basically never had any formal dealings with another person. After signing the contract, I picked up some things and went straight to work here." Bian Mu told the truth.

"No wonder... It seems that you should be the kind of capable person with outstanding abilities. Then, let me demonstrate again. You first verify the corn starch raw materials and then receive the goods. You have to pay attention! These outer packaging boxes are extremely Similarly, at least three types of starches are temporarily stored here, and things can go wrong if you don’t pay attention.”

"Okay! I'll try!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

The middle-aged lady took two RF terminals from the tool rack not far away and handed one to Bian Mu. She took one herself and started scanning the code to execute the "receipt" process...

Read cargo barcodes, check vehicle information, review relevant document information... compare them one by one, and there can be no mistakes at all.

"Try it and let me see." The middle-aged lady ordered with a serious expression.

"Okay!" Bian Mu agreed and tried out three boxes according to the middle-aged lady's workflow just now.

"Hmm! No wonder... I have a very quick mind. I won't embarrass you today. Look! Here, starting from this row to the red rope, it's all corn starch. This starch level It’s quite high and the cost is relatively expensive, so you should try to be careful, don’t be afraid of being slow, and try not to make mistakes, otherwise, your colleagues will laugh at you.”

"Thank you for your advice, I'll give it a try!"

"Yeah! After you're done, go to the communication desk and press the red button, and I'll know."

"OK."

Afterwards, the middle-aged lady gave a few more instructions, put the RF terminal in her hand back to its original place, wrote a few lines on a folder nearby, signed and dated it, and then turned around to work on her own business elsewhere. went.

Bian Mu did not rush to scan the code to register for storage. Instead, he lifted a box of starch raw materials and placed it on the ground. He constantly adjusted the six packaging surfaces and studied all the packaging labels. Then, Bian Mu lowered his head and thought about it carefully. I debugged the main operation page of the RF terminal in my hand several times until I thought I understood what the gadget in my hand was used for, what functions it had, and what taboos it had...

Afterwards, Bian Mu carefully recalled all the details of the middle-aged lady's operation. He repeated it many times until he thought it was unlikely that he would make a mistake. Then Bian Mu started to scan the code and work...

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By the time Bian Mu finished his work, it was already 9:30 in the morning. Bian Mu thought that his work efficiency was really not very high. It seemed that the work in the logistics park was not that easy. Everything had to use his brain.

Following the middle-aged lady's prompts, Bian Mu found the communication station closest to him and carefully examined the various buttons on it. There were three red buttons, two large and one small, with English capital letters marked below. , Bian Mu thought about it for a while, then gently pressed the small one.

The LED light under the red button flashed a few times and then went out.

In less than ten seconds, the intercom speaker next to me rang.

"No wonder they didn't arrange for you to participate in pre-job training! You are quite smart! Haha...I didn't explain it clearly just now, just to see if you would make any mistakes. It's not bad. You are quite good at using your brain. There is no mistake at all, no wonder I became the marketing specialist as soon as I entered the factory. You have also seen the forklifts at the door, can you drive them?"

"No!" Bian Mu took two steps forward and responded to the intercom speaker.

"You don't have to get so close. This intercom is digital induction type, three-dimensional and fidelity. You can just stand there and talk normally." On the other end of the intercom, the middle-aged lady just explained a few words with a smile.

"Haha... I have never come across such a tool before, it makes you laugh!"

"You're telling the truth! It's us who made you laugh! You bumped into an unreasonable person on your first day at work. Let this matter go by now. It's best not to mention this matter to Director Chu!"

"No! I generally understand. It's a misunderstanding on both sides. I will pay attention to my words and deeds in the future."

"It's okay! The truck driver was wrong first. You are acting in self-defense. You come out of Warehouse 3 and walk west, yes! Go due west and go all the way to the end. There is a small square there with various markings painted on the ground. , it looks a bit like a basketball court at first glance, you go there and wait for me!"

"Okay! Thanks for the advice!"

"You're welcome! See you later!" After saying that, the other party turned off the microphone.

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"Look at the markings, signs, and indicators on the ground, and then look at the blue forklift, and visually assess the size of the forklift in your mind. Do you have a driver's license?"

"Yes, but... I didn't buy a car and I don't drive much."

"It's okay, I'm just making an analogy. This kind of forklift is a digital forklift with many sensors installed on it, which is somewhat artificial intelligence. Don't we usually look for a 'car feeling' when driving? The same goes for it. You have to combine all aspects of the forklift. Xiang Dimension draws a three-dimensional diagram in his mind, and then refers to these signs on the ground to think about the basic operating movements of the forklift when working, how to avoid crossing the line, not going offside, and at the same time maximizing work efficiency."

"Okay! Let me try!" As he spoke, Bian Mu walked around the forklift a few times.

Then, he walked to the center of the practice field and carefully read the practice markings and signs drawn on the ground several times from the inside to the outside.

"Is that ok? Let me show you a demonstration." As she spoke, the middle-aged lady took out a blank A4 printing paper from a folder, walked to the center of the practice venue, and squared the A4 printing cardboard. Place it squarely in the center, then walk slowly to the forklift and get on it.

After starting the engine, the middle-aged lady drove the blue forklift at the shortest possible speed to the A4 printing paper. Without any pause, she lowered, extended, shoveled, pushed, and raised...all in one go. I saw the A4 printing paper resting firmly on the fork tines of the forklift. There would be a breeze at the practice venue. It was strange that from beginning to end, the A4 printing paper was not blown away by the wind...

Bian Mu guessed that the key lies in how the forklift driver controls the speed and the angle of the fork tines, and even the subtle cooperation between the two, pushing the joystick, stepping on the clutch, shifting into gear...many operating actions are combined together, which is slightly distracting. You will be in a hurry, and the A4 printing paper has long been blown away without a trace.