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

There is a small inn in Sa City that is full of ethnic style. The number of rooms in the two-story building is just enough to accommodate people like Song Tang.

The convoy arrived here just as it was getting dark. The owner of the inn was a gentle woman named Zhuoma, just like Gesar whom they had met before.

After experiencing the ravages of an altitude of more than 5000 meters, everyone's condition improved a lot after arriving in Sa City at an altitude of more than 3600 meters. At least everyone still had some strength left when they parked the car, checked in, and packed their luggage.

According to the arrangement Zheng Long had discussed with everyone before, the team would stay in Saskatchewan for three to five days. With plenty of time, everyone felt more relaxed.

"Zhuoma, is dinner ready?"

After Song Tang finished tidying up his room with Zhou Jing and the others, he walked to the kitchen in the courtyard and asked curiously.

Zhuoma, who was making butter tea in the kitchen, turned around and looked at Song Tang, who was like a greedy little cat, and said with a smile: "It's almost done, don't worry."

Except for the butter tea that was being brewed, she had prepared everything else early in the morning.

When Zhuoma received the online order from Zhou Jing’s baguette shop, she thought someone was playing a joke on her.

It was not until later, after repeated confirmation, that she was sure that the order was real. When she knew that Song Tang and his friends would arrive in Sa City this evening, Zhuoma prepared for the whole afternoon.

After hearing what Zhuoma said, Song Tang smiled, then stood beside her and watched. Song Chuyi and Song Da Nao Tou, who had been waiting here early, were also there.

After arriving here, the two little guys simply familiarized themselves with the environment and then ran to the kitchen following the smell.

At first, the majestic big dog scared Zhuoma, but when she found out that it was the dog brought by Song Tang and others, she was no longer afraid. Generally speaking, such dogs will not attack people casually.

While Zhuoma was making butter tea, she also fed some of the dried beef and mutton that had been prepared in the kitchen to the cat and the dog, which caused the two greedy ghosts to squat in the kitchen and were unwilling to leave.

After a while, almost everyone had tidied their rooms and came to the yard to help the boss Zhuoma. The sumptuous Tibetan food made everyone a little greedy.

Soon, the large table prepared in the yard was filled with all kinds of delicious food. Even Zhuoma, who was planning to leave, was pulled back to the table by Song Tang and others.

"After experiencing the beauty and hardships along the way, we finally arrived at Sa City, the pilgrimage site to the west. Let's celebrate with Zhuoma's barley wine and butter tea."

Seeing that everyone was present, Zheng Long picked up the fragrant barley wine in front of him, stood up and spoke to everyone. Everyone also cheered and picked up the wine glasses or tea bowls in their hands.

Even an outsider like Zhuoma was infected by everyone's enthusiasm. She picked up her tea bowl and said with a smile, "Everyone, be careful, it's hot. Don't drink butter tea in big gulps. This is fresh out of the pot."

But Zhuoma seemed to be a little late. Ding Wei, who was a little impatient, was burned and turned his head to be sprayed, which made everyone laugh.

"Zhuoma, this yogurt rice you made is so delicious. I think I can eat three bowls."

After seeing that Ding Wei was not seriously injured, everyone officially started their first meal after arriving in Sa City, and Song Tang was attracted by the Tibetan yogurt rice early on.

Zhuoma sat aside and looked at Song Tang and said with a smile: "Don't just eat yogurt rice, I prepared so many delicious foods today, try everything."

After saying that, Zhuoma put a piece of tsampa cake she made herself on the plate in front of Song Tang.

After dinner, everyone went to bed early. Even Song Chuyi and Song Da Naotou looked a little tired.

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Living in the Potala Palace, I am the greatest king in the snow-covered land; wandering on the streets of Saskatchewan, I am the most beautiful lover in the world.

The next morning, after getting up early, everyone tasted the sweet tea and Tibetan noodles that Zhuoma specially prepared for everyone. Then, under Zhuoma's leadership, they went to the Potala Palace, a must-see in Tibet.

The majestic Potala Palace can be seen from afar. The huge palace complex stands majestically on the top of the mountain, making people who see it for the first time exclaim that it is truly like a palace in the snow.

There are countless tourists checking in and taking photos in the square in front of the palace. Some young people even come up with a trick where they pour a small puddle of water on the ground to take photos of the reflection of the Potala Palace in the water.

Song Tang and her friends followed the example of many other tourists and took many photos with the Potala Palace in front of the square.

Because they were carrying a drone, Song Tang and the others were pulled by Zhuoma to a small hill not far away. By moving the drone from bottom to top, they shot an interesting short video of the Potala Palace gradually appearing behind them.

To enter the Potala Palace, you need to book tickets a week in advance, but Song Tang and his friends were delayed on the road and arrived a day late, so they can no longer enter.

Just when Zhuoma saw everyone's disappointed expressions and was about to think of a solution, she heard Song Tang on the side giving Zhou Jing a few instructions, and Zhou Jing nodded and made a phone call.

Everyone who knew about this understood that this was Song Tang using her money-making ability.

People who don’t know, such as Zhuoma, are still a little confused and don’t know why Song Tang asked everyone to wait at the gate of the Potala Palace.

As Zheng Long and the others expected, a man who looked like a leader ran out of the Potala Palace soon. After enthusiastically confirming who Song Tang was, he personally took Song Tang and everyone into the Potala Palace.

This scene made some tourists who were also waiting outside confused. It was not until someone recognized Song Tang and explained to everyone that she was Miss Black Card that some of them finally understood.

Since it’s Black Card Miss Song Tang, then there’s nothing to be confused about.

It was normal for Song Tang to be able to enter here even without an appointment. If he couldn't enter, that would be a problem.

Taking photos is not allowed inside the Potala Palace. Although many tourists were seen taking photos secretly, Song Tang still reminded Zhao Rui not to violate the rules, to respect customs and not to destroy national unity.

What Song Tang said to Zhao Rui made the leader who led them in and acted as their tour guide feel impressed.

When I received the notice, I thought she was some unruly young lady from a wealthy family, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

And according to his understanding, the other party had made an appointment at the beginning, but was delayed on the road and had to use some privileges. The staff at this time could understand such a situation.

Inside the entire Potala Palace, countless Buddha statues and decorations are magnificent and golden. After listening to the explanation of the staff who brought them in, everyone knew that these golden things are indeed real gold.

It is said that nearly 30 tons of gold were used to decorate the interior of the Potala Palace. I don’t know whether it is true or not.

But judging from what Song Tang and the others saw, it should not be a small amount.

We walked around the Potala Palace and met many tourist groups led by other tour guides.

Every tour guide was surprised when they saw Song Tang and the others.

Others may not know this, but they themselves know very well that the person who brought Song Tang and the others is the immediate superior of these tour guides.

I don’t know what the relationships and backgrounds of these tourists are, but they can actually be led and explained by their own boss in person.

Moreover, my leader seemed to be very kind, not as domineering as usual.