The river thought it could see something amazing. Unfortunately, the woman disappeared in a flash.

The river is not dead hearted. I have been entrusted with all the monitoring around. Unfortunately, nothing has been achieved.

Is it really my eyesight?

Is it an illusion?

The river began to feel uneasy in his heart. He was not evading responsibility, nor afraid that Zhuoya was still alive.

I just think that five years ago, there were too many doubts, not the simple ones he found.

Parents are not ruthless people, so since the original choice to cover up the facts, there must be unknown inside.

Jiang Liu goes back to the old house with a lot of worries. After giving something to his mother, he goes into the study.

"What happened to the river? Something's wrong. " Jiang Fu asked his wife.

"I didn't pay attention. What's the matter?"

"I don't feel very happy when I come back."

"Is that because I ordered him to buy Spices?" Mrs. Jiang was stunned.

Hua Sheng heard it in the living room, and he was worried.

She turned and went upstairs to the door of the study.

Jiang Liu is smoking by the window. In fact, he seldom smokes, only occasionally for social needs.

It's hard to see that he takes the initiative to smoke and hides here alone. Hua Sheng knows that he must have something on his mind.

Hua Sheng walks over and leans her chin on the shoulder of the river.

"What's the matter, Mr. Jiang?"

"Nothing."

"I don't believe it. Your uneasiness is written on your face."

"Darling, I'm fine. I just went out It seems that I saw a former friend But I didn't catch up. "

"Important people?" Hua Sheng is stunned.

"It's not very important. Don't worry."

Jiangliu is not willing to talk about Zhuoya with Huasheng. First, he is afraid of her heart blocking. After all, it is the departure of the rival.

Second, I'm not sure if I really saw it, or maybe I'm hallucinating, so the river chooses not to say what I'm not sure about.

In the afternoon, Hua Sheng suddenly received a mysterious call.

"Miss Hua, our host likes the things in your shop very much. Can we choose some?"

"Yes, just a moment."

There will be business, not to mention the old customers before, Hua Sheng took ginkgo to the shop after eating dumplings.

It's the man who came last time, the middle-aged uncle. He's weird all over.

He had some accidents this time. He used to buy one at a time and took seven or eight antiques this time.

There aren't many shops in Huasheng. It's almost empty.

In the end, I found that there were more than half a million things.

Hua Sheng is not a person who is open-minded about money. He doesn't want a lot of money. He just earns some service fees symbolically.

The other side was also very happy. Originally, it was fifty-eight. Huasheng collected five hundred and fifty thousand yuan and only offered a discount.

Obviously, the other party was also very happy. He wrote a check directly and left.

"My God, miss, it's a big deal Half a million? " Ginkgo exclaimed.

"Yes, it's not easy for me, a small shop, to have such a rich and discerning customer. These things cost 400000 yuan." Hua Sheng sighs.

This mysterious buyer, who has never seen each other from the beginning to the end, just bought it through a middleman and took a lot of things from Huasheng.

Hua Sheng is also a little curious. I really want to know what kind of person he is?

After closing the shop, Hua Sheng took gingko to the hospital and sent dumplings to Yu Ping.

When he left the old house, Hua Sheng packed a box of dumplings for Yu Ping, which was very warm.

When she went, Yuan Shao happened to go downstairs to buy fruit for Yu Ping. Hua Sheng took out dumplings and put them beside the table. "Eat them while they are hot. They are made by my mother-in-law. They taste great."