"Achun," he said, "I have a savings passbook with quite a bit of money in it. That was all saved up as your dowry. You should keep it with you—I’ll give it to you as soon as I go."
"Ah, dowry money? We haven't even talked about getting married yet."
"Then let’s talk about it now. Achun, how about we get married? I’ll ask the brigade leader’s wife to be the matchmaker tomorrow morning. Before work begins, we can hold the wedding banquet. I don’t want to watch that idiot keep hiding you away anymore. Achun, will you marry me?"
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