"If possible, having another wedding isn't too much to ask for."
Meng Yunhan felt it was too much trouble, although every woman dreams of a grand wedding.
However, in the era when she got married, the ceremony was quite well-done already.
Wang Mingwei stared in surprise at Yun Hao; he really hadn't expected his godfather to want another wedding.
Back in the day, several decades ago, wasn't it that just a few hundred yuan could buy you a bride?
"That godfather, how much did you spend to marry godmother?" Wang Mingwei asked curiously.
He wanted to make a comparison.
Yun Hao looked at Wang Mingwei, wondering what this kid was calculating.
Meng Yunhan didn't directly mention the amount, but instead said, "Nowadays, an ordinary worker's salary is over a thousand, but twenty years ago, an ordinary person's salary was only twenty to thirty yuan a month. Today an egg costs several yuan, while back then an egg was only a few cents."
