There would be nothing wrong with what he said outside, but the place here is small and there are many locals. It would be bad if someone goes online.
Fortunately, the Tibetan tour guide ignored him. He received modern education since childhood, and worked hard in coastal cities for several years before returning. His thoughts have become infinitely similar to those of outsiders. Sometimes he even cannot understand why his family donates part of their funds to the Potala Palace for free every year. use.
But it is precisely because of this that he became a 'reasonable' wildlife guide. He smiled at Gong Ziying and expressed that he didn't mind, and continued to lead people to the next visiting point.
Chen Xing has little interest in gold and gemstones. He knows that these things are valuable, but they have nothing to do with him no matter how he looks at them. He mainly visits Tibetan art such as murals, thangkas, and paintings.
Don't look at it. After all, thangka is just a painting. But the materials he uses are among the most sophisticated in the world of painting.
The canvases of ancient Western oil paintings were mostly made of linen. Chinese ink and fine brushwork used paper and occasionally cloth, but thangkas used silk. Needless to say, how precious silk was in ancient times. High-grade silk can be A luxury product that is equal to gold.
However, this is nothing. His canvases even feature embroidery, brocade, tapestry, and appliqué. Chen Xing also saw a portrait of an eminent monk of a certain generation in the Potala Palace. The canvas used was woven with gold wire and interspersed with jewelry and jade.
This is just a canvas, not counting the value of the paintings on it. If the things in this palace were sold as antiques, they would probably be the best in history many times.
Two hours later, the Tibetan tour guide took them out, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, friends, our journey will end here. In these two hours, we visited many outstanding places in the Potala Palace." The treasures and your enthusiasm also left a deep impression on me. I hope that the two hours here can leave you with good memories." One of the three sisters said: "Thank you, Lausanne Tour Guide." The tour guide clicked He nodded and said, "Thank you, everyone." They left each other with friendly expressions and dispersed. Gong Ziying suddenly stepped forward to stop Chen Xing and asked, "Chen Xing, where are you going now?"
"Let's eat together?"
"Let's go together, but I just came to the Holy City and don't know where the food is delicious. Let me see your recommendation." Among this group of people, he felt that Chen Xing was worth getting to know. It was boring at noon anyway, so it would be interesting to find someone to chat with.
See my recommendation? Chen Xing thought about it. He was going to eat Sichuan food, but it seemed inappropriate to eat so casually with a guest. Two people from different parts of the world met in Tibet, so they had to eat some Tibetan food, right?
"How about stone pot chicken?" Chen Xing asked.
"Okay, okay." Gong Ziying nodded and said. He actually didn't care much about what to eat. He mainly wanted to find someone to chat with.
"Come, let me show you my car." Chen Xing was also very interested after hearing what he said. Gong Ziying drove to Tibet, and it was in a RV.
Sometimes he thinks about how convenient it is to have an RV. He can go wherever he wants and just find a parking space to sleep at night. It's probably a beautiful thing.
But it has to be a serious RV, so forget it and modify it yourself. Chen Xing would rather stay in a hotel. After walking out of the square, Chen Xingcai saw Gong Ziying's car in a parking space on the roadside. The car didn't look too big. It was all white, with red logos on the doors and body. The cabin and the body were seamlessly integrated. It was very handsome. It looks very technological.
"Wow!" Chen Xing said enviously, then walked around the car to the back. There are small windows at the back of the car.
"Isn't this car cheap?" Gong Ziying said with a smile: "It's not bad. The top model costs 360,000, which almost spends all the money I saved before." Chen Xing was amazed and only looked at the car. Take his word for it.
Rich second generation, I’m so envious. Gong Ziying is a few years older than herself. She has just graduated from college two years ago. Chen Xing, who can afford such a car at his age, can only think of the second generation of rich people. As for why he is not the first rich generation.
Chen Xing instinctively felt that the rich generation would not have a character like Gong Ziying. At this time, Gong Ziying was frantically introducing the car to Chen Xing. It wasn't that he wanted to show off, it was just that he liked the car too much and couldn't wait to share this love with his friends.
Walking in from the side of the car, most of the decorations inside are white. Gong Ziying pointed to one thing and said: "Here are some kitchen utensils. This is the induction cooker, which is quite powerful. Here is the bathroom with a shower. This is the refrigerator and washing machine. This is the bed, a horizontal bed version. The space in the car doesn’t look that big, but it can actually hold things..." Chen Xing followed the tour and couldn't help but ask: "It's a pity that the car show doesn't invite you to do sales."
"Haha, I like this car very much."
"I can tell." Chen Xing nodded and said, who doesn't like people who like to travel?
"Let's go, where should we eat?" Chen Xing got off the car with him, sat in the passenger seat, and said, "Go to Barkhor Street. There is a famous stone pot chicken shop there." The place was what Mu Qing had told him before. , Chen Xing hasn’t been there yet.
Gong Ziying used the navigation system to drive the car over, but it took her a full twenty minutes to find a parking space. The parking space was still far away, and she could only spend twenty minutes walking to the navigation store.
Tiancun, stone pot with fragrant chicken. From the outside, it was obvious that this restaurant was very popular. Chen Xing was worried that there would be no seats, so when he walked in, he saw that a table of people had just left.
The waiter came over and asked: "Hello sir, who are you?"
"It's just the two of us, is there a place?"
"Yes, sir, please wait a moment." This is the best Mandarin that Chen Xing has ever heard in the Tibetan catering industry. Gong Ziying also stepped forward and said: "It seems that we are very lucky. There is no queue, and someone just happened to come down from the table." After the waiter cleared the table, the two of them sat down and started ordering. Chen Xing decided to treat him as a treat. , pushed the menu towards Gong Ziying, and said: "You can order some." Gong Ziying thought the same as Chen Xing, and also wanted to treat him. He dragged Chen Xing over to eat together, but he had to pay for it himself, so he also pushed let.
Finally decided to order one dish per person. Chen Xing had eaten stone pot chicken in other places and knew the portion of this dish, so it was just right for him to order one dish per person.
Gong Ziying ordered the signature dish, stone pot chicken, and Chen Xing studied the menu for a long time before ordering a cold cordyceps flower. There was no need to order a drink. This store's sweet tea was provided with free refills.
While waiting for the food, the waiter took another plate of popcorn and said, "The food is being prepared. Please wait a little longer."
"It's okay." Gong Ziying said. Chen Xing saw her walking away, and then said to Gong Ziying: "The waiters in this store are very polite." Gong Ziying agreed, but said: "The atmosphere is not as good as your Haidilao in Sichuan Province, but the service seems to be about the same for the time being. "
