Yang Dong's words left everyone in the room utterly shocked. It wasn't until Yang Dong had left his family's courtyard that everyone finally reacted.
"Mother-in-law, what does that brat Yang Dong mean? He's only willing to offer six taels as a bride price? And if we don't agree, he'll call off marrying our Xiaocui?"
"That's not acceptable! Six taels are way too little. It should at least be a few dozen taels. Mother-in-law, don't listen to that brat Yang Dong. This matter should be decided by his parents. A hundred taels is too much, and his parents didn't agree, so let's lower it to fifty taels—they should be able to agree to that."
"Exactly. Their family is so wealthy, offering only six taels to marry a wife doesn't really fear being laughed at. Mother-in-law, if our family agrees to this, our Xiaocui is bound to be ridiculed."
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