The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Not long after we left the house, we were led by Gesan to a small shop that didn't look very big.

The owner is a warm Tibetan lady who looks quite fashionable in her clothes. I think she is an interesting person.

"Hey, little Gesang, are you bringing guests out again?"

The shop owner came out with a smile as soon as she saw Gesan and a group of young girls.

When she saw Song Tang walking beside Gesan in front of the crowd, she was surprised. She had never seen such a person when she was young and wandering around the world.

"Aunt Meiduo, these are my guests. They want to wear a set of national costumes, so I brought them here."

Gesan said to the female shop owner Meiduo with a smile, and at the same time interrupted Meiduo's surprise caused by Song Tang.

"That's good. Come in quickly. I have basically everything you want." Mei Duo smiled and walked forward to welcome everyone into the store.

After a while, with the recommendation and help of two local people, Meiduo and Gesang, everyone changed into their favorite clothes. They stood in front of the mirror and were surprised to see their completely transformed appearance.

Song Tang also stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror with a smile on her face. Gesan and Meiduo stood behind her, helping her adjust the details of her clothes while secretly praising her in their hearts.

After putting on her traditional costume, the girl looked like a fairy from heaven.

If this look really happened in Tibet, I wonder how many Tibetan boys would be obsessed with it and think about it day and night.

After Mei Duo had tidied Song Tang's clothes, she smiled and said to her, "Girl, if you were to walk through Tibet like this, the herdsmen would offer you a thousand yaks as a betrothal gift."

Mei Duo's words made Song Tang, who turned around, feel a little embarrassed, but the others in the store all agreed. Song Tang's ethnic minority costume was simply too stunning.

This is because the Tibetan clothing style is relatively simple. If it were changed to the more gorgeous and colorful clothing of the Miao people in the south, I really don’t know how beautiful it would be.

Just when everyone was surrounding Song Tang, a young man suddenly came in from outside the door.

"Aunt Meiduo, I..., damn, fairy?"

The young man who came in was so frightened by Song Tang who was among a group of women that he burst into swear words before he could finish talking to the owner Mei Duo.

Of course, the noise he made also attracted the attention of everyone in the store.

Everyone looked at the young man standing at the door in a daze and couldn't help laughing. Even Song Tang couldn't help laughing.

It would have been fine if she didn't smile, but when she smiled, the young man at the door was even more stunned, staring at Song Tang without even blinking.

"Basang, Basang, wake up, don't just stand there. If you keep looking at the girl like that, she'll beat you up."

After laughing, Meadow walked over to the young man, patted him and reminded him.

The young man called Basang also reacted after being awakened by Meiduo, and his face suddenly turned red with shame.

He didn't expect that he would be so fascinated by a girl that he lost all consciousness.

However, after being shy, he once again secretly glanced at Song Tang who was still smiling not far away.

This girl is so pretty that not only him, but any young man in the surrounding area would be so fascinated by her that he would not know which way is which.

"Okay, okay, stop looking. You haven't told me why you came here." Meiduo gently fanned Basang on the back of the head. Why does this kid have such poor concentration?

After being reminded by the shop owner Meiduo, Basang suddenly realized what he was doing here.

"Oh, by the way. Aunt Meiduo, my mom asked me to tell you to come to my house for lunch." Basang scratched his head and said to Meiduo embarrassedly.

After seeing Aunt Meiduo nodded in agreement, Basang saw that Song Tang and the others were no longer paying attention to this place, so he quietly approached Aunt Meiduo.

"Aunt Meiduo, whose family is that girl?"

Meiduo looked at Basang who came closer with curiosity, smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Little Basang, he is a guest from outside the area, not from our ethnic group."

"Don't think too much. I just heard from Gesang that they are all guests of Gesang's B&B and will leave tomorrow."

After hearing what Aunt Meiduo said, Basang couldn't help feeling disappointed. After saying goodbye to Meiduo and Gesan, he planned to leave.

Just as he was leaving, he turned back to take one last look at Song Tang who was smiling in the crowd. After this look, he was afraid that he would never see such a beautiful girl again.

Only after Basang, who had been watching him hesitantly, left completely did Meiduo look away, feeling both amused and helpless, and shook her head.

It seems that Xiao Basang has been suffering from insomnia in the past few days.

But this is not Xiao Basang's fault. It is just that Song Tang looks so stunning now. Not to mention a young man like Basang, even a middle-aged woman like her is moved.

When Mei Duo turned around, she met Zhou Jing's eyes and they smiled at each other.

Basang was not far away from Zhou Jing just now, and Zhou Jing heard what he said.

However, everyone loves beauty, and Zhou Jing has seen too many people appreciate and like their own daughters.

Not to mention a simple young man like Basang, even the young men in the big city would be confused after seeing their own young lady.

After changing their clothes, everyone said goodbye to the shop owner Mei Duo.

The group walked lively on the streets of Delingha, forming a beautiful landscape. For a time, many locals and foreign tourists stopped to catch a glimpse of them.

When Song Tang visited the Haizi Poetry Exhibition Hall and Haixi Prefecture National Culture Museum in ethnic costume, he was recognized by many foreign tourists.

After being amazed by Song Tang, everyone bravely came up to him and asked for a photo, and Song Tang smiled and agreed to everyone's request.

After a while, the number of people surrounding Song Tang was even greater than the number of visitors in the venue.

In addition to her fans who recognized her, other tourists and locals thought she was a big star and gathered around her.

The commotion eventually attracted the attention of the venue staff, and after a quick report, a leader rushed over.

If he is really a big star, see if he is willing to take a promotional photo for him.

As a result, when the venue leaders arrived at the scene, they looked at Song Tang in the crowd and thought about it over and over again, but they couldn't figure out who the big star was, but she was really beautiful.

It was not until a young man who also knew Song Tang came forward to explain to them that they realized that the fairy-like girl in the crowd was not a star, but a super rich young lady.

At this point, the leaders had a headache.

She is a super rich young lady, so she is definitely not interested in money. It seems that there is no hope for any cooperation in promotion.

Until Song Tang and the others left the museum, the leaders were still watching them from afar with regret.

Of course, Song Tang herself didn't know all this. The bodyguards around her, including Zhou Jing, did notice some clues, but they didn't tell Song Tang.

It's not a big deal, and it's impossible for my daughter to take promotional photos for a museum.