Su Xiaoxiao's words placed everyone's attention on Zhang Guifang.
"Yeah, how did she get so many national grain coupons? Could she be planning to sell them on the black market?"
"She always accuses others of market speculation, I bet she's just the thief crying 'stop thief'."
"That Zhang Guifang always bullies Sister Cuilan. I bet she's up to no good again this time."
Everyone talked amongst themselves, and Zhang Guifang turned pale: "I'm not, I didn't."
In a rush to pick up the grain coupons from the ground, she accidentally stepped on something, fell flat out.
With a ripping sound, Zhang Guifang's newly made polyester pants split at the seam, revealing the patched-up floral underwear underneath.
Second Fool poked his head in, teasingly: "Sister Zhang, who would've thought your undies are so trendy? Are they the new fashion in patched underwear?"
