After the marriage was broken off, the husband's family regretted it

Chapter 636: A Strange Flower

Wang Dami finally spoke at this time.

"Ergou, you are going too far. Who am I, Wang Dami, in your heart? What do you think of me? You are not willing to spend a penny to marry me. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

"No matter how bad my reputation is, I can still get married. You think I have no choice but to marry you, right?"

"It's true that I'm a widow, but I don't want to be a widow. Can Zhang San blame me for his short life? I don't want to be a widow either."

"Why do I, Wang Dami, have such a miserable life? Dad, what's wrong with me? Anyone can come and step on me."

Wang Jieba was also very angry. "Go, go, my rice is unhappy, you should leave quickly."

Wang Jieba was very impatient.

Zhu Ergou was panicking now. If he failed today, there would be no hope in the future. After all, opportunities are fleeting.

"Uncle Wang, five taels of silver is fine, right?"

"Everyone else in the village spends five taels of silver to marry a daughter-in-law, and she is still a virgin."

Zhu Ergou looked at Wang Jieba and felt that his sincerity was already very obvious and enough.

When the matchmaker saw that Zhu Ergou was willing to take out five taels of silver, she hurried out to smooth things over.

"Wang Jieba, the current market price is five taels of silver. I have heard of several people in the neighboring village who all sold for five taels of silver. She is indeed a virgin."

The matchmaker said this with a smile, but in her heart she was cursing Zhu Ergou for being so stingy.

Five taels of silver is nothing. The woman you marry won’t be able to get married.

Wang Dami didn't want to see Zhu Ergou. He had never liked Zhu Ergou in the first place, and now he hated Zhu Ergou even more. He was not a good person.

Wang Jieba looked at Zhu Ergou and said, "Ergou, do you know how much silver Zhang San gave to Da Mi when he married her?"

Zhu Ergou's face changed. The matchmaker also thought it was not good to hear this.

Everyone in the surrounding villages knew that when Zhang San married Wang Dami, he gave her 200 taels of silver.

That's real gold and silver, 200 taels.

Could it be that Wang Jieba wanted 200 taels, but...

"Uncle Wang, it was different back then."

"What's different?"

"At that time, rice had never been married, and its reputation was not as bad as it is now. But now it is different. You can't still pay the same price as before."

"Why can't we pay it at the previous price? I think 200 taels of silver is good enough and will bring good luck to my daughter."

Wang Dami has indeed received money and has a house now, but everyone knows how he got it.

Zhu Ergou was speechless. May your daughter be prosperous, but Zhang San’s entire family is dead.

"Uncle Wang, you can have that price, but you have to give this house as a dowry."

Wang Jieba’s face changed and said, “Damn it, now your true colors are revealed.”

No one should even think about this house. This house belongs to me, Wang Jieba. It’s mine, mine.

Wang Jieba didn't look at Zhu Ergou well. "It's OK if you want this house. It's 300 taels. We all know how much my house is worth. And you guys are here too. Take a look. See if my house is pretty good."

Wang Jieba pointed at the house and said.

Zhu Ergou was dumbfounded. "Uncle Wang, this house belonged to Zhang San's family. Now that Zhang San is dead, it belongs to Wang Dami. It's yours, Uncle Wang, where's your face? Where is your face?"

"Be a kind person, Uncle Wang."

"You silly boy, who am I? I am Wang Dami's father. Her things are mine. Since this house belongs to her, it also belongs to me, Wang Jieba."

The matchmaker saw that each person in front of her was more crazy than the last.

I thought to myself that these people were crazy.

The matchmaker took a deep look at Wang Dami and thought to herself that this woman Wang Dami was no ordinary woman.

He's a troublemaker and a good troublemaker.

Wang Jieba and Zhu Ergou were quarreling so much that the matchmaker was having a headache.

The matchmaker yelled, "Wang Jieba, just tell me whether you are willing to pay five taels of silver. Don't say anything more. It makes me feel dizzy. If you are willing, then you are willing. If you are not willing, then you are not willing."

Wang Jieba is also tough.

"I don't want to. I want 300 taels for the house, and 200 taels if I don't want the house."

"Just tell me whether you're going to do it or not. If not, then leave."

The matchmaker looked at Zhu Ergou.

Zhu Zhu Ergou sat on the ground with a dejected look on his face.