Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 320 Photographic memory?

"Huh? What happened?"

Ma Fengya naturally took Su Mo's arm and sat back at the dining table. She took a sip of the noodles and gave Yan Congling a thumbs up: "It's delicious."

Then he said to Su Mo:
"I heard that Ma Cuihua fell into a big pit and broke her leg."

"Ma Lianlian doesn't know what happened, but when she was sleeping at night, an eagle caught her and blinded her in one eye."

"When Ma Chengqun saw this situation, they immediately swept away the household goods and ran away. They don't know where they went."

"There is only one Ma Hongtu left. I heard that the master found out about his copying of poems and removed him from the academy. Tell me, who will dare to use him in the future?"

Su Mo also felt sad. Could it be that someone's teeth would get stuck when drinking cold water when someone touches his back?
The whole family seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and collectively went into a state of confusion.

An idea flashed through Su Mo's mind.

This thing is too coincidental.

Could such a coincidence really happen?
She felt as if she was being enveloped by something, as if this incident was directed at her.

That thought only flashed for a moment, and before Su Mo had time to catch anything, the thought disappeared without a trace.

Ma Fengya continued to be angry:
"Momo, do you know what this is called? This means that people who are mean will have their own destiny."

"You don't know, people in the village are going crazy now, saying that Ma Cuihua's family offended you and were punished by the gods."

"Momo, you are so awesome. I was not here for two or three days, and you just kept quiet and did big things."

"Ma Cuihua's family is usually arrogant and domineering, and people in the village don't like them."

"It's you, Momo." Ma Fengya picked up the bowl and took a sip of noodle soup, "Now you are very popular in Mahu Village."

"Really, this is the first time in my life that I have seen people surnamed Ma and people named Hu. They have the same goal of admiring one thing and trusting one person."

Ma Fengya also held her chin in her hands and looked at Su Mo, her eyes sparkling as if the noodles in her hands were no longer so fragrant.

Why is her Momo so awesome?

"Huh? But then again, Momo, how did you know it was going to rain? Does it count if you can really pinch it?"

Su Mo chuckled: "What's going on in your head every day? The reason why I knew it was going to rain was because I saw fish-scale clouds in the sky. Usually when such clouds appear, it means it will rain." Not far away.”

"Momo, you know so much." Ma Fengya rested her head on Su Mo's shoulder and gently patted her round belly. It was rare to have such a pleasant time.

Looking straight over, Ma Fengya saw a pile of small ceramic jars piled on the ground.

She walked over curiously.

Su Mo said, "Those jars over there are for you. You can take them back to the village chief, your two uncles, and your elder brother to have a taste."

"Wow, Momo, I love you so much."

Ma Fengya opened the can with dexterity, and a sweet and sour smell entered Ma Fengya's nostrils.

She only felt that her parotid glands were secreting saliva like crazy. The thick soup, the ruddy color, and the round fruits made her salivate.

Pick up a hawthorn with a small spoon of medicine, bite it lightly with your teeth, and the rich aroma explodes in your mouth, which really makes your taste buds rejuvenate.

Ma Fengya quickly finished a bottle of canned food and even drank the soup.

Such a delicious thing, she had to let her father try it quickly.

There was nothing going on today. After Ma Fengya greeted Su Mo's family, she took the cans and went home. Su Mo was lying on the desk looking through the account book Yan Yi had given him.

After flipping through a few pages, Su Mo found that there were comments on it. Su Mo raised his head and glanced at Yan Yi doubtfully.

"I took a cursory look at the account book that Li Xing'an brought and circled the problematic areas that overlapped with the bandit's account book for my lady's reference."

Su Mo still looked at Yan Yi with a strange expression.

Yan Yi felt something was wrong with this look and subconsciously touched his nose.

Are you embarrassed?
But Su Mo was extremely shocked. What kind of brain does Yan Yi have?
The account book in the bandit's hand was clearly in his own hands. Yan Yi only looked through it once after rescuing Fat Brother and a few others. Then, he could find the overlapping points in Li Qi's account book by relying on his memory?
Thinking of this, Su Mo quickly looked through the account book carefully.

She had systematically studied mathematics in her previous life, so her calculation speed was very fast.

Data analysis, logical reasoning, no matter where you look at it, the problems marked by Yan Yi are not bad at all.

What a God!
Su Mo even doubted Yan Yi's photographic memory.

"Madam, why do you keep staring at me? Do I have paint on my face?"

"Oh..." Yan Yi suddenly trailed off, "I know, my wife must be greedy for my body."

Su Mo rolled her eyes, it was clear that was not what she was thinking about just now, okay?

But after being teased by Yan Yi like this, he actually felt a little hot on his face.

Is there something serious about this damn dog man?
Now he is talking more and more loudly.

Su Mo pretended that nothing was wrong, put away the account books calmly, and arranged things at home before going to Shilu County with Yan Yi.

Of course, a truck full of canned hawthorns was also shipped.

It was still the same place where canned food was sold. Su Mo parked the cart and a crowd of people gathered around it.

"Oh, little girl, you're here now, so we can wait longer."

"Yes, your canned hawthorn is really good. The sour taste of hawthorn has become its characteristic. Our whole family loves to eat it."

"The kids at home are clamoring for food, so I've been waiting for you here for two days."

Su Mo was unloading the cans of hawthorn while chatting with everyone:
"I have kept everyone waiting for a long time. Please line up and buy in an orderly manner. When our store opens in two days, please come and support us."

The echoes of the bustling surroundings:
"Go, I will definitely go. I will definitely buy such a delicious canned hawthorn."

"Great, if you open a store, I won't have to wait here like a headless fly every day."

"Yes, my child has a high fever, just like tasting this canned hawthorn. Fortunately, the little girl came today, otherwise I would be worried to death."

After a while, a long queue formed here.

Wang Long squeezed out from the crowd, saw Su Mo, and said with a playful smile: "Sister-in-law, please leave two bottles of these canned hawthorns for me. I'm so greedy that I can't even walk."

Su Mo took out a small cloth bag from the oxcart: "Here, this belongs to you and Mr. Han. I originally wanted to send it to you after it is sold out. Since you are here too, please help Mr. Han." Bring it over."

Wang Long's eyes were bright: "Sister-in-law, you are truly my sister-in-law."

He picked up the small cloth bag and was about to leave, then turned back as if he remembered something: "Sister-in-law, after you and Brother Yan finish selling the canned hawthorns, you will go to the Yulin Book Store. Mr. Han and I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)