After arriving at the shop where Sheng Jingheng said to buy things.


    South Vietnam knows why he can bring her so generously.


    This is a menkoruoque. Maybe no guest has come all day. It''s an antique shop.


    Not only because of the goods sold in the store, the price is difficult for ordinary people to accept.


    What''s more, the store is hidden deeply. It looks like a private building. When you go in, you know there''s another world.


    I''m not a regular customer. I can''t find this store.


    It is also very cold and secluded around. Opposite is an ecological park with dense trees and strict light blocking.


    There was no one in store to entertain them. When they went in, they only saw a wide range of the antique treasures.


    In this antique decoration, when I look back, I have a feeling of crossing.


    After they went up to the second floor, they saw a middle-aged man wearing antique glasses. He looked up lazily and looked here.


    "Mr. Sheng is here. Look around."


    South Vietnam looked at each other and smelled the air, which was hard to ignore. Then we could know that this store should be very reliable.


    After all, it''s hard to have imitations in antique shops run by demons.


    The other party doesn''t really want to make money, but is purely a collector. Only when he meets a close eye will he sell it.


    After knowing all this, Nanyue looked at Sheng Jingheng at will without going to say hello.


    "What do they like?"


    Sheng Jingheng led her to an exhibition area of ancient paintings and said, "I like this and vases."


    "Well." Nanyue nodded. They are all normal hobbies, so it''s easy to do.


    Looking at her clear and confident look, Sheng Jingheng lowered his eyes and smiled. He knew that he didn''t have to bother to choose this time. Just give it to her.


    This shop is genuine. What to choose is what can be more popular.


    It''s hard to say anything else. For South Vietnam, it''s nothing at all.


    After a few turns, an ancient painting and a pair of vases hidden in the corner were fixed.


    Instead, he slipped to the glass counter. With a slight turn of his eyes, he fell in love with a set of jewelry.


    Finally, I chose a pair of excellent jade bracelets.


    The middle-aged man wearing glasses and studying the new baby, knowing what South Vietnam had chosen, couldn''t help pushing his glasses and looking at her more.


    Nanyue looked back calmly and smiled, "please wrap it up, boss."


    She deliberately restrained her breath. The middle-aged man looked at it for a long time and didn''t see anything.


    He turned to see Sheng Jingheng. Seeing that he also nodded, he stood up reluctantly.


    "This girl really knows the goods. I''ve put it at the end, but you chose it."


    Watching him sigh and carefully, for fear of knocking against the package.


    Nanyue couldn''t help looking at Sheng Jingheng, and then they all smiled silently.


    This store is not only self willed in opening, but also self willed in charging. It just lets Sheng Jingheng look at it. Anyway, there is no treasure in the heart, and money is useless.


    Sheng Jingheng had prepared early today. Instead of taking out the card at the meeting, he directly took out the checkbook and filled in a number that could buy several treasures.


    "Grandpa, take it and collect some more. Thank you very much. "


    The grandfather took the check, looked at it, and then put it aside: "Mr. Sheng has a heart."


    Then he buried himself in the study of the baby: "you two are satisfied, I won''t leave you to drink tea. Go slowly."


    It''s really painful to give up love. My heart is unwilling.


    South Vietnam naturally won''t advance an inch. She also asked Sheng Jingheng to take the picture and the pair of vases. She took the other two and went downstairs shoulder to shoulder.