Liu Cuifen's question also asked Old Lady Ruan.
Originally, the method she taught Ruan Jiabao was that as long as it was done properly, the bride price could be saved.
Girls who date men are all unreserved little sluts. It's good enough that someone marries them. And the gossip has spread, so how can she not marry?
However, if I were to go and propose marriage tomorrow, it would be a bit unreasonable not to have a betrothal gift.
After thinking for a long time, he said, "Then I'll give you 20 kilograms of flour and 10 yuan as a gift."
Back then, when she married her daughter-in-law, she spent much less than this and basically didn't spend any money.
This was because he wanted to marry the daughter of the captain. Otherwise, ten kilograms of flour and five yuan would be enough. But she doubled it.
After hearing her words, everyone in the room fell silent.
But no one dared to speak first.
In the end, Ruan Jiabao couldn't help but yelled at Old Lady Ruan, "Grandma, how can I marry a wife if you only have these little things?"
If someone says something about her, she will definitely fight back.
But the person yelling at her was Ruan Jiabao, so Old Lady Ruan just curled her lips and said, "Jiabao, you don't understand. There are a lot of these things. When your father married your mother, he didn't even give her money. He just married her a bag of coarse wolves."
"Grandma, you said it all, that was when my dad married my mom, how many years have passed. You gave me such a small gift, don't you think I should save face?!" In fact, Ruan Jiabao didn't care how much gift he gave to the Tian family, because he wouldn't get those things anyway.
But if this matter gets out, how can he still save face?
Wang Lijuan pulled Ruan Jingui and signaled him not to speak.
Giving these things is very appropriate in Wang Lijuan's eyes.
There are only so many things in the house. The less I give to Jiabao, the more I can give to Jiajun.
Moreover, Jiajun's situation is special. If the bride price is too little, he will not be able to find a wife at all.
Ruan Jinfu also received Liu Cuifen's gaze at this time, and spoke reluctantly, "Mom, should we discuss this betrothal gift again? It is indeed a little...small."
Although he was reluctant to say it, this was related to his son's marriage. As a father, he still had a little right to speak.
"Isn't this enough?!" Mrs. Ruan felt that she was provoked by her son and was a little angry. "Is the daughter of the Tian family a fairy from heaven?! Twenty kilograms of white flour and ten yuan of betrothal gifts are not enough?! I see that you are all used to a good life, don't you know the difficulties of being the head of the family?!"
"Who eats white flour now?! What about the ten yuan?! Why don't you go and ask around, how many families can come up with ten yuan at once?!"
"Look at how capable you are! That's all, what's missing?" Old Lady Ruan said with finality. Then she went out to look for someone.
She has to find a matchmaker she trusts, otherwise he might not do his job well and ruin a good marriage.
Is she looking for Widow Wen or the mother-in-law of the Cheng family?
Although Ruan Jiabao was unwilling, he had no say in family matters. He had to listen to his grandmother in everything. He had no choice.
Hey, when you get married, don't bother your wife too much. After all, the bride price is really a big loss for her.
After Old Lady Ruan left, Wang Lijuan quickly pulled Ruan Jingui away.
She absolutely agrees with Mrs. Ruan.
She had to leave now so that she wouldn't have to talk to her sister-in-law later. She also wanted to go home and discuss Zhajun's marriage with her second son.
If Zhejun also got married, then the pain in her heart would be cured.
Liu Cuifen and Ruan Jinfu looked at each other, and neither of them moved or spoke.
Xiangyang Brigade, Xu Hu’s home.
Xu Hu looked at Xu Zhaodi who was going home from get off work and waved to her.
Xu Zhaodi wanted to go to the kitchen but she turned around and walked to Xu Hu. "Boss, what's the matter? I need to cook quickly. You will be hungry soon."
"Don't worry." Xu Hu waved his hand and motioned her to sit down. "I'll let Erya prepare the meal later. Tell me about the situation in the factory first. What have you heard and learned recently?"
Xu Zhaodi obediently sat on a small stool beside her, looking a little nervous.
After a long while, she said, "Boss, the factory is still the same as before. Xiaocao leads us to make things every day. There is nothing special. I just heard that Director Ruan and Salesman Chen have called back to place orders. They have received orders outside."
"Pah!" Xu Hu spat with disdain, "She is just a dead girl, how can she be a factory director? Those people are just flattering her!"
After saying that, he looked at Xu Zhaodi and said, "You are not allowed to call that damn girl the film director from now on. Do you hear me? !"
"I heard it, I heard it!" Xu Zhaodi agreed readily.
She was afraid that if she spoke too late, she would be slapped or beaten.
Xu Hu was completely used to Xu Zhaodi's reaction. He continued indifferently, "Then do you know how much the orders they received were worth?"
He remembered that the previous purchase orders were all for several hundred dollars.
He estimated that this time it would be about the same. After all, it was a new factory, everything was new. The sales channel was also new, and it would take some time for it to open up little by little.
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard Xu Zhaodi say, "It seems that one order is for 3,000 yuan, and the other is for 5,000 yuan. However, I don't know if Ruan..."
"How much? How much did you say?" Xu Hu was a little bit unbelievable. It's only been a few days, and the order volume has increased so much?
"One for three thousand and one for five thousand." Xu Zhaodi swallowed her saliva and repeated what she had said before being interrupted.
It took her a long time to get used to such numbers.
When the team leader first said this, she was also shocked for a long time.
How thick would a stack of three or five thousand be? She had never seen so much money in her life.
"Are you sure you didn't hear it wrong?!" Xu Hu was still a little bit unbelievable.
He had seen hundreds of yuan before, and he had also received one or two thousand yuan before. But this was eight thousand yuan at once, let alone Xu Zhaodi, he had never seen such a thing before. It was almost ten thousand yuan.
There is no such thing as a "ten thousand yuan household" nowadays.
It seems that his idea was not wrong.
The Jiahe factory is a hen that lays golden eggs.
He has to hold it in his hands while it is still a chick, otherwise, when it grows up and its wings are strong, there will be nothing he can do.
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