But Liu Daxue called them over, which clearly showed that this person was greedy and wanted more.
Although they usually favor the villagers in their actions.
But Gu Xing has been in the village for so many years, so he can be considered a villager.
Marrying Han Xinyi was a loss for Gu Xing; the fact that she was willing to marry him already shows she took responsibility.
This time, they will definitely handle it officially.
Han Zhenglian, the village head and the person in charge of the village, coughed lightly and took the initiative to speak: "Xiaoxing, to be honest, this marriage has wronged you."
However, Xinyi is a child I've watched grow up. She's a good girl and a great homemaker. We understand that you don't have much money since you just built a house, but the bride price can't be less.
Let's follow the village's requirements: 18.8 yuan for the bride price, 100 jin of grain, and a dress for Xinyi. The 32 items you've prepared for your new house are almost done, so we won't need those. Is that alright with you?
"Can...."
Before Gu Xing could finish speaking, Liu Daxue immediately interjected, "No, the bride price must be 188, and the three turns and one sound are indispensable."
Even if he married a city girl, very few people would want that many.
Han Zheng glared at Liu Daxue: "Don't go too far."
Startled by that glare, Liu Daxue's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a little flustered.
Feeling Han Yanru tugging at her hand, Liu Daxue steadied herself: "What's wrong with that? I've raised her for so many years, what's wrong with asking for a dowry? If you don't have the money, then give me Gu Xing's house."
Before Gu Rong could even react, Sun Yihua, who had just hidden the things, heard Liu Daxue's outstretched mouth.
She stormed up and slammed her hand on the table: "I've said it before, I decide my daughter's marriage. If you say another word, I'll make sure Han Yanru ends up like my daughter."
Liu Daxue's Achilles' heel is Han Yanru, and she also knows why Han Xinyi fell into the water.
Her granddaughter is going to marry a high-ranking official, or even someone from the city; those country bumpkins in the village are not good enough for her.
She couldn't keep an eye on her granddaughter all the time; if Sun Yihua got pushed to the limit and actually succeeded in attacking Yanru, then everything would be over.
Han Yanru was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Even if she was cunning, she still had things she was afraid of.
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