Granny Lei sneered coldly, "Zhen Yi has truly been cursed for eight generations to have parents with hearts of wolves and lungs of dogs like you! A dowry of a hundred taels, you might as well just rob it!"
Zhen Yi is a good child, but with a blood-sucking leech like Old Zhen and Lady Tan who only know how to exploit their daughter, Granny Lei would absolutely not dare to agree to have her son marry into their family, for troubles would surely follow without end.
Old Zhen proclaimed, "Just because your family can't come up with it doesn't mean others can't! My daughter Zhen Yi is worth that much in silver. A hundred taels of silver, three wild boars, a hundred loads of rice, not a single coin less! If you don't agree now, in a few days I'll be exchanging wedding contracts with Zhu the butcher."
Old Zhen didn't know that Madam Zhao had already been divorced; if he had known, he could have demanded even more silver.
