As they were talking, someone with sharp eyes saw a familiar figure coming from the south road, carrying an empty load.
It was Zhang Chunxiang.
The pole was light, and all the vegetables were sold out.
"Coming, Zhang Chunxiang is coming."
"She really went to sell vegetables."
Zhang Chunxiang walked closer and closer. She was guilty when she saw Wang Tiesheng's wife, but she refused to admit it no matter what. Anyway, she was not caught stealing vegetables last night. No one had evidence to say that she stole vegetables. As long as she did not admit it, no one could do anything to her.
Besides, so what if they caught her!
Could they beat her to death!
When Zhang Chunxiang thought of this, she immediately walked over confidently with a load on her shoulder. When she passed by Wang Tiesheng's wife, she did not even look at her.
"Stop right there." Wang Tiesheng's wife shouted.
