The Zhou family felt a bit guilty, as the bride price they were asking for was indeed enough to buy two wives.
"You all stop spouting nonsense, I think you're just up to no good."
Thinking of his daughter's honest demeanor, Mrs. Zhou's eyes flickered and she said, "Baogui, if you really want to marry my daughter, then offer a bride price of two hundred yuan."
Zhang Baogui rejected the offer without hesitation, as he had already seen the greedy faces of the Zhou family.
Let alone two hundred, he didn't even want to give fifty yuan.
Zhang Baogui didn't waste words with them and turned to enter the courtyard.
At this point, Granny Zhang had woken up and, upon hearing that her son wasn't marrying Zhou's daughter, felt as if the world was turning topsy-turvy. "Baogui, if you don't marry Zhou's daughter, when will you ever get married?"
Zhou Baogui, hanging his head, said, "Mom, the Zhou family is a bottomless pit. Since she can obey her parents and ask us for five hundred yuan.
