Chapter 1494: Brother, Your Master Is Good to Knock on the Door
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Chapter 1494: Brother, your master is so good to lock the door
"Y-a-aa, mom really spoiled you. This Nan Mengyu is not an ordinary countryman, she is the eldest lady of the Nan family, and she is also the behind-the-scenes boss of Gu Nan Company. ”
"What, she is the boss of Gu Nan's company?" Long Xiaomei was taken aback.
How could Long Xiaomei not be surprised?
She had heard of the Gunan Company, but she had heard that the company was being reformed, and the most obvious one was that the wages were very high.
When other units only paid a few dozen yuan in wages, the lowest employees of their Gunan company were paid hundreds of yuan, and those middle-level managers already had thousands of yuan.
It is said that the general manager is not based on monthly salary, but on annual salary, at least more than 100,000 yuan.
"Mom can still lie to you?" Aunt Long wanted to beat her daughter again, thinking that today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, so she couldn't help it.
It's just that she is still sad, she finally curryed favor with Xiao Nan, and asked her for a priority treatment for her family when she entered the Gu Nan Company, but now her daughter has offended the behind-the-scenes boss of the Gu Nan Company.
Don't affect your son's entry into the Gunan Company.
Meng Yucai didn't care about Aunt Long's housework, she entered the yard, closed the yard door, and closed all kinds of noisy sounds outside the yard door, and then went directly into the backyard to see Gu Dongxing.
On the other side, Shen Qi and Wu Jiangsheng returned home separately.
As soon as Wu Jiangshan arrived home, he took out the return gift with a grin: "Dad, Mom, eldest brother and sister-in-law, grandparents and grandparents, I'm back." ”
"Ah, Jiang Sheng is coming back from his master's New Year's greetings!"
Seeing her son happily entering the house with a body of sunshine, Mrs. Wu hurriedly greeted her and took the basket from her son's hand with a smile.
When I saw the dumplings in the basket: "Yo, son, you go to pay New Year's greetings to Master, and you can bring back the gift." Let Mom see, this is - dumplings?"
A seven or eight-year-old boy ran out: "Uncle and uncle, let me see what you have given in return, do you have any of my gifts?"
Wu Jiangsheng cut off: "Didn't I give you a gift yesterday?"
"Yesterday was last year, today is already this year, uncle, you should give me another New Year's gift today. ”
When he saw the dumplings that Wu Jiangsheng brought back, he pointed to the dumplings and laughed: "Who made this dumpling, it's too ugly, right?"
Wu Jiangsheng's eyes widened: "It's ugly, don't eat it later!"
When the others also saw the dumplings, they couldn't help but laugh: "Jiang Sheng, is this your master's return gift to you?"
Wu Jiangsheng scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly: "This is my own bag." ”
Grandma Wu was pleasantly surprised: "Yo ho, my Jiang Sheng still knows how to make dumplings? Let me see, although the first few of these dumplings are not very well wrapped, the more they are wrapped, the better. Not bad, not bad, praise for three minutes. ”
In fact, even if it's the last one, it's not very good-looking, it's grandma giving him face.
But Wu Jiangsheng didn't come to his senses, he grinned with a big mouth: "Mmmm, grandma is right, next time I will wrap it for grandma." ”
Grandma Wu suddenly became even happier: "It's still my grandson who treats me well." ”
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came over to take a look and pouted: "Brother, you went to pay New Year's greetings to Master, and you brought so many high-end gifts in large and small packages, and your master took a few dumplings you made yourself as a return gift?
Dare to say that his master knocked on the door?
Wu Jiangsheng was furious: "My master didn't knock on the door." ”
"Your master doesn't knock on the door, why do you take a few dumplings in return?"
"What do you know? This dumpling can't be eaten by anyone else. Wu Jiangsheng took the basket in his mother's hand and counted it babyishly: "Five, ten, fifteen, twenty." Then he counted the crowd: "Fortunately, I can pack it quickly, or it won't be enough for two per person." ”
When he said this, not only his sister felt that the door was shut, but other people also felt that the door was shut: only two dumplings per person?
"Brother, do you only give two dumplings to each person?
Wu Jiangsheng glanced at her: "What do you know, my master said, ordinary people can only eat two dumplings at a time." ”
When Deputy Division Commander Wu heard the word "ordinary person", he finally felt wrong: "What kind of treasure is your dumpling filling?"