At 6:30 in the morning, the building materials market in Baoshan District, Shanghai was still immersed in hazy fog. Jing Yasuo had already stepped on a pair of labor protection shoes stained with semi-dried paint and pushed open the "brightly painted" glass door. As the HR manager of this regional painting company, his work station is always at the junction of the workshop and the office - on the left is the raw material area where various latex paints and curing agents are stacked, and on the right is the administrative office area separated by frosted glass. On his desk, half is the "Employee Performance Appraisal Form" and the other half is the "Coating Construction Technology Manual", making him look like a "split" workplace.
"Good morning, Brother Jing! There was another problem with yesterday's batch of 'Deep Sea Blue' color paste. The paint brushes mixed out turned white on the sample board. Party A is urging us to confirm the sample, and the construction team is waiting at the construction site!" Xiao Zhou, a technician who had just changed into work clothes, rushed in with a mess of hair on his head, holding a piece of wrinkled cardboard in his hand, with several different shades of blue coating on it, and the edges were still sticky.
Jing Yasuo put down the freshly brewed barley tea, took the sample and came closer to the light. He touched the coating lightly with his fingertips and rubbed his fingertips. He didn't frown but knew what he was saying: "Please report the batch number of the color paste and the diluent ratio when mixing the paint yesterday."
