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Chapter 313 66 Betrothal Gift

"Why?" the woman asked, somewhat presumptuously. "Am I not good enough for him?"

"Yeah, otherwise do you think you're good enough for her?"

Zhang Zhe smiled to himself, thinking: This female teacher probably doesn't think he's going to say something insincere to flatter her, does she?

Free consultation, the main point is to say whatever you want.

A handsome guy born in 00, with parents who have good jobs, a teacher himself, and good looks... If he wants to find a woman who is 8 years older than him, there has to be a huge gap in their family backgrounds for them to be a good match.

However, Zhang Zhe has not yet seen any trace of an A9 family in the female teacher; she is probably only A8.1 at most.

"I think I'm alright," the woman said, a little stubbornly. "I'd say I'm at least a 7 out of 10 in looks, right? His family's assets are probably only half of mine, so aren't we a perfect match?"

“That’s way off. Where did you get a 7 from…” Zhang Zhe shook his head with a smile: “You can lie to me, but don’t fool yourself.”

"If they were really such a perfect match, you wouldn't hesitate now. Compared to A and B, you would definitely choose C without hesitation."

“My hesitation is not because we are not good enough for him, but mainly because he is too young.”

"It doesn't feel very stable."

“I’m getting on in years. If I waste a few more years with him and we don’t get married, I might never get married in my life. Even if I do get married, I might not be able to have children.”

“You’re already more than 90% of older women who are aware of this risk,” Zhang Zhe said, agreeing with the woman’s perspective.

That's right, she's making the right considerations. The man is in the prime of his youth, while she's already starting to decline.

The man could delay for another ten years without any problem, while she would be thirty-five in just over two years.

"However, from my personal perspective, I still recommend that you find this guy, C."

"Huh?" Not only the girl who was asking the question, but also her two female colleagues next to her exclaimed in surprise.

"Matchmaker, are you sure you're not mistaken? C is that handsome guy."

"Yeah, that handsome young man seems like he's just playing around. He's unlikely to get married so soon."

"Why are you two in such a hurry?" Zhang Zhe couldn't help but laugh, pointing to the female teacher he was consulting with, "That's what she thinks too."

"If you ask her to give up a handsome guy born in 00 and go find an old man born in 89, she definitely won't be able to accept it."

“But there are also those from 92,” the girl next to her retorted. “We can just take the middle value.”

"Yeah, yeah, young men are too young, they haven't settled down yet, they're unreliable."

Zhang Zhe didn't refute what the two people said, but instead asked the female teacher directly opposite him, "Is what they said the same thing that your relatives and friends often say to you?"

"Yes." The female teacher smiled awkwardly, "But I think if I were to have children, I would prefer to find someone younger, so the experience would be better and married life would be more interesting."

"I fully support you."

"really?"

"Really, why would I lie to you? But right now, your priority is to find an opportunity to clarify your relationship with C."

"I feel that if you bring up the topic of marriage, there's a 70% chance he'll be scared away, but there's still a 30% chance he'll agree to be with you."

"Worth a try."

"Should we say it now?" The woman hesitated. "But I feel that our relationship hasn't reached the point of discussing marriage yet."

"Is it too early to say this now?"

“That means you don’t have an accurate understanding of yourself.” Zhang Zhe pointed out directly: “Your personal qualities are declining, and your competitiveness will become weaker and weaker.”

"In two years, you'll be even less competitive against the young and beautiful girls around C. Are you planning to rely entirely on your feelings to win him over and make him marry a 35-year-old divorced woman?"

"Even if he agrees, what about his parents? Will they agree? You're 32 years old now, you still have a chance."

"What if he rejects me?" the woman asked, frowning.

"It's a good thing you refused." Zhang Zhe pointed to his head with his finger: "Why don't you use your brain?"

"What's most precious at your age? Is it face, opportunity, or time?" "Time." The woman nodded, saying with certainty, "Yes, I don't have much time left."

"It's not that serious. What you're saying is a bit creepy, but we really need to hurry."

"Catch the last bit of your youth," Zhang Zhe suggested with a look of satisfaction.

If this were a live broadcast, he would definitely give this female teacher a round of applause.

Children can be taught.

But in reality, I'd rather not; that would be too extravagant.

"Alright, do you have any other questions?"

"No, then you, matchmaker, can analyze it for them."

The female teacher stood up and switched seats with the girl next to her. This time, the female teacher sitting opposite Zhang Zhe was less attractive and looked very young.

She was probably the youngest of the three girls, and she looked quite cute, with an innocent and harmless image.

Having learned from the previous female teacher's experience, Zhang Zhe immediately asked her, "Do you have any candidates?"

"Candidates? Oh, yes, there are." After realizing what Zhang Zhe meant, the woman replied, "I have a boyfriend, we've been dating for five and a half years."

"We want to get engaged now, but we've run into a problem with the bride price."

"OK, how much dowry do you want?"

"100."

"How much?" Zhang Zhe's mouth dropped open in shock, and Xia Yi's eyes widened as well.

Even the bride's two colleagues were taken aback: "Are the bride prices so high where you're from?"

"Yes," the woman said, pursing her lips. "The bride price in our area is a bit higher than in Qing City."

"You call this a little bit?" Zhang Zhe laughed heartily.

"Matchmaker, let me tell you about my situation first. My boyfriend and I were high school classmates, had a long-distance relationship in college, and have been together ever since."

"He's currently pursuing a master's degree, and I've only been working for a short time. His family wants us to get engaged soon, probably because they're worried I'll change my mind after I start working..."

“I am an only child, while he has two older sisters. His eldest sister just got married this year, and the bride price was 188,000 yuan. His second sister also has a boyfriend and will probably get married next year.”

“Our parents have already met. His mother wanted a bride price of 288,000 yuan, but my mother wasn’t satisfied with that amount and said she wanted 1 million yuan before I would marry him.”

"Haha." Zhang Zhe laughed again as he listened: "His family doesn't agree, right?"

"Yes." The woman nodded, pursing her lips. "I also think this is a bit too much, but my mother's attitude is very firm."

"Really? Are you an object belonging to your mother?"

"Brother Zhang, why are you swearing?"

"I didn't swear. What I mean is, are you an object? You put a price tag on yourself based on how much your mother wants, right?"

"No, I'm also trying to get it. My boyfriend and I discussed it and decided that 66.6 would be fine."

"Did your boyfriend agree?"

"Yes, he agreed."

"That's really impressive!" Zhang Zhe was also amazed. "What are you all hesitating for? Why don't you get engaged already? Where can you find another idiot like this?"

"He agreed, but his parents disagreed."

"Then let's split it." Zhang Zhe said somewhat irritably, "His family can't afford 66 yuan for their son's wedding. We can't expect them to take out a loan, can we?"

“No, they are rich.” The woman said seriously, “His eldest sister’s dowry was 18.8 yuan. If his second sister gets another 18.8 yuan when she gets married, plus the 28.8 yuan they originally prepared, it will be exactly 66 yuan.”

(End of this chapter)