Chapter 1495 - 1494: Bro, Your Master Is Really Stingy

Chapter 1495: Chapter 1494: Bro, Your Master Is Really Stingy

Chapter 1494: Brother, your Master is so stingy

"You—ugh, Mom has really spoiled you. This Nan Mengyu isn’t just some ordinary country girl; she’s the Eldest Lady of the Nan Family, and also the actual boss behind Gunan Company."

"What, she’s the boss of Gunan Company?" Long Xiaomei was shocked.

How could Long Xiaomei not be surprised?

She had heard of Gunan Company, and though she knew little else, she had heard the company was undergoing reforms, most notably with very high wages.

While other companies were paying their employees tens of yuan, the lowest level employee at Gunan Company was earning over one hundred yuan, and their mid-level managers were earning over one thousand yuan.

It’s said that their general manager’s salary isn’t calculated monthly, but annually, with a minimum of one hundred thousand.

"Would Mom lie to you?" Granny Long, wanting to hit her daughter again, held back only because it was the first day of the lunar new year.

Still, she was upset; she had only just managed to secure preferential treatment for her family to enter Gunan Company through her relationship with Xiao Nan, and now her daughter had offended the boss behind Gunan Company.

She desperately hoped that her son’s chance to enter Gunan Company wouldn’t be affected.

Mengyu didn’t bother with Granny Long’s family matters, she entered the courtyard, closed the gate, shutting out all kinds of noise, and went straight to the backyard to see Gu Dongxing.

Elsewhere, Shen Qi and Wu Jiangsheng each returned home.

As soon as Wu Jiangshan got home, he flaunted the return gifts, "Dad, Mom, Elder Brother, Elder Sister-in-law, Grandpa, Grandma, I’m back."

"Ah, Jiangsheng came back from New Year’s greetings to his Master!"

Mrs. Wu saw her son cheerfully bring the sunshine into the room and hurried out to welcome him, laughing as she took the basket from her son’s hands.

Upon seeing the dumplings in the basket: "Oh, son, you went to pay New Year’s respects to your Master and brought return gifts back. Let Mom see, are these—dumplings?"

A seven or eight-year-old boy ran out, "Uncle, Uncle, let me see what return gifts you got, is there a gift for me?"

Wu Jiangsheng tutted, "Didn’t I give you a gift yesterday?"

"Yesterday was last year, today is already this year, Uncle, you should give me a New Year’s gift today."

Upon seeing the dumplings Wu Jiangsheng brought back, he laughed while pointing at them, "Who made these dumplings, they look too ugly!"

Wu Jiangsheng glared, "If you think they’re ugly, don’t eat them later!"

Everyone else saw the dumplings and struggled to hold back their laughter, "Jiangsheng, are these the return gifts your Master gave? Your Master made these dumplings?"

Wu Jiangsheng awkwardly scratched the back of his head, "I made these myself."

Grandma Wu was delighted, "Oh, my Jiangsheng knows how to make dumplings now? Not bad. Let me see, the first few dumplings don’t look good, but the ones at the end look better and better. Nice, nice, praise for three minutes."

Actually, even the last one didn’t look very good; Grandma was just giving him face.

But Wu Jiangsheng wasn’t aware, he laughed widely, "Yes, yes, Grandma is right, I’ll make more for Grandma next time."

Grandma Wu was even happier, "My grandson is so good to me."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came over, took a look, and sneered, "Brother, you brought so many high-end gifts for your Master’s New Year’s visit, and your Master gave you a few dumplings in return? Your Master is too stingy, isn’t he?"

Daring to call his Master stingy?

Wu Jiangsheng was furious, "My Master is not stingy."

"Your Master isn’t stingy, so why only give dumplings as a return gift?"

"What do you know? These dumplings are hard for others to have even if they want them." Wu Jiangsheng took the basket from his mother’s hands and counted them like precious items, "Five, ten, fifteen, twenty." He then counted the people there, "Luckily I made them quickly, otherwise there wouldn’t be enough for everyone to have two."

His words made not only his sister but everyone else feel they were stingy: only two dumplings per person?

"Brother, are you really only giving two dumplings per person? And you say they’re not stingy!" Wu Xiao Mei said.

Wu Jiangsheng rolled his eyes at her, "What do you know, my Master said ordinary people can only eat a maximum of two dumplings at a time."

Vice Division Commander Wu heard the words "ordinary people" and finally sensed something was strange, "What’s special about the filling in these dumplings?"