Wang Yuemei guessed it; she wasn't very foolish. Even though she had a job now as a temporary worker and her salary had increased a bit, around twenty to slightly over thirty, she still had to give twenty yuan to her parents. Besides, she ate and drank at the factory, so she barely saved any money each month.
Her clothes were self-made from flawed fabric provided by the factory.
"Auntie, I don't know how much dowry is appropriate. What do you think I should ask for?"
She knew she wasn't as beautiful as her older sister and feared the dowry wouldn't be as much as five hundred and three turns and a sound.
"Three hundred, and three turns and a sound, no less. But I'll secretly ask Xiao He to buy you a watch. You're so grown up and still don't have one."
Three hundred?
"Auntie, will my parents agree to it?"
