A pitiful Bai Tang never thought that five years after her mother passed away and her scumbag father ran off, leaving her to live alone, a great gift would fall upon her head. Who said pies don'...
Chapter 392 Eating Donkey Meat
"Miss, everything you need for this trip has been purchased and is in the warehouse. We can load it up and set off at any time." After seeing Song Tang finish checking the three vehicles, Zhou Jing stepped forward and said with a smile.
Song Tang nodded and turned his gaze away from the cars.
"That's good, but it doesn't matter if there are any missed ones. We will pass through many cities along the way and can buy them anytime."
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Early the next morning, after Song Tang got up, washed up and had breakfast, he found that the three cars in the front yard were already ready.
The back of every car is filled to the brim with stuff, and no one knows what it contains.
But these are not what she needs to worry about. No matter what is needed, Wei Wu and the others will be able to find it here.
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"Set off!"
Wei Wu and Chen Xiong led the way in a Dodge Mammoth 6×6, followed by Qiong Ying in a Brabus 6×6, with Song Tang and Zhou Jing sitting in the car.
Following at the end was another Mammoth 6×6, with Feng Bo driving, and Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui both in the car.
In addition to the camera in her hand, Zhao Rui also had drones and cameras around her.
In short, if people in the industry saw the value of these equipments, they would exclaim wow.
When driving in Kyoto city, these three cars caused countless exclamations from passers-by along the way.
An ordinary car parked next to them looks like a toy box, with its roof not even as high as their hood.
Just like that, Song Tang's motorcade drove out of the Kyoto city and headed westward, facing the surprised gazes and mobile phone cameras of countless people.
Since the main purpose of the trip was to have fun, everyone followed Song Tang's advice and didn't drive very fast along the way.
According to the travel guide compiled by Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, they planned to stop in Hebei Province at noon to rest and taste the local specialties.
It was noon when they arrived in Hebei Province. Sitting in a specially selected restaurant, Song Tang was a little dazed looking at the things in front of him.
"You mean, these two things are both donkey meat hot bread?" Song Tang asked curiously, pointing at the two completely different shaped hot breads placed in the small bamboo basket in front of him.
At this moment, in front of her, one kind of fire was long and the other kind of fire was round.
Of course, both types of hot-baked bread are filled with donkey meat and stewed meat. As for the taste, she hasn't eaten it yet.
"Yes, miss, both of them are donkey meat hot pot, but they are made in different styles in different regions of Hebei Province." Feng Bo said with a smile.
There were two kinds of steamed buns on the table, one was provided by the restaurant they came to, and the other was bought by Feng Bo from somewhere else just now.
Since I want to experience it, of course I will experience it all.
The owner of the store was originally unhappy about the take-out food, especially since Feng Bo brought another kind of steamed bun.
But when he saw three huge cars that looked like they were worth a lot of money parked in front of his store, he wisely chose to turn a blind eye.
Are you kidding? He is not very old and he loves cars.
He knew the three cars parked at the door. Their combined value was over 20 million. How could he dare to go up and tell them that they couldn't take out food?
Soon, Song Tang and her friends' table was filled with a variety of local delicacies, especially donkey meat dishes.
After tasting both kinds of fire-baked bread, Song Tang felt that they were similar and both were delicious.
Feng Bo, who had finished eating early, took Song Chuyi, the almost adult dog, out for some fresh air.
The majestic Blue Bay Shepherd Dog attracted the attention of many people on the street, and even overshadowed their three cars for a while.
As for Song Dabo, the lazy little cat, he slept soundly in the car and was not willing to get off at all.
A meal costing several hundred dollars was not a big deal for Song Tang.
Before leaving, Chen Xiong asked the boss to pack up a lot of steamed buns for him, as this was quite to his liking.
When they left, the restaurant owner personally saw them off.
The boss looked at the three giants in front of him and said to Song Tang hesitantly, "Miss, can I take a picture with these cars? I really like them."
Of course, Song Tang agreed to his boss' request with a smile.
Not to mention that she saw an expression of love in the boss's eyes, she would agree just because the boss added more meat when he packed the donkey meat burger for Chen Xiong.
Seeing the boss standing happily in front of the car like a little child and asking his wife to take a picture of him, Song Tang and others also stood aside with smiles on their faces.
This is probably how everyone feels when facing their favorite things.
Before getting on the highway, Wei Wu and his team filled up the three cars' tanks with gas in advance.
These cars have high fuel consumption but also large fuel tanks. It costs more than 3,000 yuan to fill up a tank of gas for one car, and it costs about 10,000 yuan to fill up all three cars.
After getting on the highway and continuing westward, Song Tang was in a good mood looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, and he couldn't help but hum a song. Qiongying and Zhou Jing, who were in the same car, also smiled quietly.
In the first car, Chen Xiong ate the still hot fire cake while smiling and said to Wei Wu who was driving: "Boss, have you ever thought that we would live such a comfortable life one day?"
Wei Wu smiled slightly when he heard this. He had never thought of this before.
"Eat quickly, and then take over at the next service area. You are treating me like a cow."
After hearing what Wei Wu said, Chen Xiong chuckled and quickened the pace of eating the donkey meat hotpot.
Although the boss didn't say it explicitly, it could be seen from his smile.
After the convoy left Hebei Province, it entered the territory of Mongolia Province. It sounds like it is very close, but it is actually still far away from Urumqi.
The east-west span of Mongolia Province is really too long, more than a thousand kilometers away. At this time, Chabu City in Mongolia Province where they are located is about 800 kilometers away from Urumqi.
If we travel at full speed, we can reach Urumqi today, but since we are out for fun, of course we can't do that.
Therefore, Song Tang and his friends’ next destination is Qingcheng, the capital of Mongolian Province, the Pearl of the Great Wall.
The convoy stopped and started along the way, and often went into a service area to rest for a while.
Mainly because I am taking care of dogs and cats, I need to let them get some fresh air frequently and solve some hygiene problems.
And every time they take a break, their three cars will attract a lot of attention from drivers in the service area.
Many men who like cars would happily take photos with these three cars after getting consent from Song Tang and others.
Of course, Song Dabotou and Song Chuyi, who got off the car to relieve themselves, also won the love of many ladies. The cat and the dog were surrounded by so many women, looking very proud.
There were also people who knew the business who recognized Song Chuyi as a Blue Bay Shepherd Dog. Although they were shocked, they were relieved when they saw the car Song Tang and the others were driving.
It is possible that a big shot who can drive this kind of car can get a real Blue Bay Dog.
After setting off again, Song Tang took over the car driving the Brabus in the middle and drove it for a while himself.
You have to know that she plans to drive by herself, and she will have to drive the rest of the way. It is also necessary to familiarize herself with driving on the highway in advance while the road conditions are still good.
Because they stopped many times along the way, Song Tang and his friends did not arrive in Qingcheng until around five in the afternoon, although the journey was not far.
At the Shangri-La Hotel in Qingcheng, three giant trucks were seen approaching the hotel entrance from afar from the front door.
They went forward to greet them and informed the hotel manager through the intercom.
Miss Song, who the headquarters had previously notified us to receive seriously, has arrived.