Ah Zhuang was at a loss for what to do. He figured that paying a fine would be better than ending up at the police station.
He turned to Aunt Yang and said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Yang. I was young and impulsive, and I had a bit too much to drink. I wasn't thinking clearly. Please tell me how much your belongings cost, and I'll reimburse you." He didn't think her possessions were worth much anyway, considering they were all old and worn out.
Gu Zi didn't want to waste any more time. She pulled out a list and said, "I've already asked Aunt Yang to list the items that need to be compensated. A wooden door, a cotton quilt, a table, a bowl of peanuts, a bowl of rice porridge... all these, plus the emotional distress caused by the late-night fright, will cost you 30 yuan. Pay this to Aunt Yang, and we can consider the matter settled."
