151 one thousand six hundred taels resale

Pointing to her own face, "I'm so ugly it's scary. Why would you buy me?"

"To make you my wife, of course. Isn't that obvious?"

"I mean, with a face like this, you still bought me?"

"Well, it was cheap." He admitted honestly.

"How cheap?"

He made a cross with his index fingers and then held up his right hand, bending the three middle fingers and leaving only his thumb and index finger extended.

She asked, "One hundred and sixty taels?"

"You're not that expensive." He shook his head, "The pretty wives from other families are just forty to fifty taels, and average-looking ones with worse looks are thirty taels. You, on the other hand... half price is enough, just sixteen taels."

It really was cheap. She calmed down, "How much do you want to sell me for?"

"Wife, you want to buy me?" Xiao Yuchuan pointed to himself, "a big man like me isn't worth much."

"I'm asking, how much would you sell me for?" She clarified, "So I'll know your psychological price later."