Mother Li glanced at her husband and they made eye contact.
Li's mother meant that we should leave. The daughter-in-law here is too expensive to marry! Let's go!
What Mr. Li meant was that it was rare for his son to like it, and Fengjiao didn't mind his son's stuttering, so he just said a few words to the family members.
Mother Li is leaving.
Father Li squeezed Mother Li's hand.
Yang Chunling quickly put on a smile and said, "My old lady loves Fengjiao so much that she can't bear to let her go. Don't worry about what she says. If you can't come up with 500 yuan, we can't force you to pay. Don't you agree?"
Mother Li took a deep breath, looked at Wang Cuilian and smiled:
"Old man, to be honest, if you go out and ask around, there is really no family that offers a betrothal gift of 500 yuan. The leaders in our unit, when their children get married,
The most the betrothal gift is is 180 yuan. The betrothal gift that ordinary families give to the bride is either 100 or 80 yuan. I also thought that Fengjiao is a good-looking child with a good job.
The most important thing is that my Dagang really likes her. It's not easy for you to raise Fengjiao to this age, so you plan to give her more. Since you want 500 yuan, you can't stop me from bargaining, right? My family can't afford that kind of money.
How about this, I'll add a little more, two hundred and eighty-eight yuan, which includes two eights. Do you like it?
If you think it's okay, let's continue the discussion!"
Without waiting for Wang Cuilian to speak, Yang Chunling felt that two hundred and eighty-eight yuan was only a dozen yuan difference from three hundred yuan.
This is a marriage, and the betrothal money accounts for two eights, which is a good thing, so I quickly agreed with a smile.
Wang Cuilian glared at him fiercely.
If I had held on a little longer, it would probably have been three hundred and eighty-eight yuan. What a fool!
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