A private club?

I don't really know what this thing is, but I've heard of the clubhouse. The chicken noodles are on Huaihua Street, and there are several teahouses nearby, and the name is Club.

Su Quan, who is a loan shark in the mahjong parlor, doesn't he say that he is the manager of the club?

And, I've been to that place too.

It's not to play mahjong, it's to deliver takeaways.

Those gamblers often stay in the private room for dozens of hours as soon as they enter the private room, and I usually send them two or three times. They were also generous, and there were piles of hundred-dollar bills on the table, and when they saw me coming, they would draw two of them each time as a tip.

So I'm happy to help them.

Therefore, I have always believed that the clubhouse is a mahjong parlor.

A private club, as the name suggests, is it equivalent to a mahjong parlor that can only be enjoyed by private individuals?

Seeing that I understood it like this, Tang Muzhou was happy again.

He patted me on the shoulder in fear: "Let's go, Tang Xiaofan, it's okay to stay in your chicken feather shop in the future, come out and walk around more, otherwise you won't know anything, and the person will be wasted." ”

After speaking, Tang Muzhou walked forward.

I groaned and hurried to follow.

I was very unconvinced: "I don't know what a private club is, you just tell me no......"

"I told you, it's better for you to see for yourself."

"Where am I going?"

"You'll find out later."

……

We talked all the way up the mountain.

The further you go, the fresher the air becomes.

When I breathe, I feel the air smells sweet. The Dongshan people who lived here before must have lived a very comfortable life.

The natural environment is good, there is no dispute with the world, and more importantly, there is no worldly comparison.

The people in it do not have much concept of this kind of happiness, and only those who have lived in the world can better understand the preciousness of this beauty.

The stream at your feet is flowing downward, and you can see through the bottom, and you can even clearly see the small fish and shrimp inside.

The air was very humid, and not long after I came in, my hair was already full of droplets.

The sunlight gradually broke through the fog and peeked through the gaps in the clouds, and Tang Muzhou patted me on the shoulder and pointed to the top for me to look over.

Following the direction of his finger, I saw that deep in the forest, there was indeed a row of houses.

The architectural shape of these houses does not resemble ordinary private houses.

They are pavilions and pavilions, and they complement each other.

Under the bright sun, it looks so splendid.

Chinese architectural style, chic shape, elegant atmosphere.

Such a house, coupled with the green mountains and green waters, surrounded by white clouds. Just at a glance, in a trance, people seem to have walked into a dreamlike landscape painting.

I looked a little dumbfounded, and Tang Muzhou shook my arm: "What are you still doing stupidly, let's go." ”

I followed him all the way on, and my eyes were fixed on the houses.

It's so beautifully repaired, I've hardly ever seen such a beautiful house in reality.

It's often seen in costume TV series, but those that are all posed for are just props. When I was in college, I went to the crew to run through the tricks, and those papier-mâché houses fell down when they touched it, compared to this, it was a world of difference.

During the journey, I missed the soles of my feet several times and almost fell.

Fortunately, Tang Muzhou was by my side, and he helped me to pay attention to the road: "Don't keep looking at it, I'll let you see it later!" Not only can you see, but you can also live there! ”

I was surprised and delighted: "Are you serious?!" ”

"I didn't lie to you!"

Those houses look close, and they come to an end at a glance.

But I really have to walk step by step, and I really walked with Tang Muzhou for more than an hour.

Walking through countless mountain trails, it was only when I actually stood in front of the house that I realized what it was all like.

The door is dignified and atmospheric, the atmosphere is extraordinary, and the corners of the house are exquisitely corniced.

Standing outside the door, I already felt a sense of luxury in my face.

It's just that on the gate, there is a large piece of white flowers made of paper, and the white flowers surround the city in a circle, and the word "lay" is written with a thick brush in the middle.

Since I was a child, I have also walked through a lot of mourners, and when I saw this word, I knew that I wanted to eat "tuozi meat".

The colors of the houses in the Chinese architectural style are mostly dark, and they have an eerie feeling. And these white flowers and the word "lay" make this luxurious and classical house look a little crazy.

At that moment, I suddenly felt a wave of yin qi rushing directly towards me.

I was about to say something, but Tang Muzhou had already strode over.

On the double open door, there is a very high-end visual intercom door lock, Tang Muzhou stepped forward and pressed the button on it, and said a few words to the person inside, and the person asked us to wait.

After about two or three minutes, the door opened.

It was a man in his fifties, tall and straight, wearing a Mao suit, his hair was combed back very bare, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and he had a very Republican demeanor.

Not to mention, this person's outfit really matches the appearance of this house.

After the man opened the door, he whispered to Tang Muzhou, "Young Master Nephew." ”

Then, he looked up at me again: "This is ......"

Tang Muzhou hurriedly said: "Steward Hu, this is my cousin, her name is Tang Xiaofan, she is Tang Sihai's daughter, she just arrived in Dongshan, I just picked her up." ”

When Steward Hu heard Tang Muzhou say this, he immediately bowed lightly to me:

"Hello, Miss Nephew!"

His tone was very respectful and his movements were polite.

I'm not used to it.

This rhetoric, this picture, is no different from the TV series of the Republic of China. This kind of etiquette was too formal, and it made me a little uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable, even more faintly afraid.

Tang Muzhou saw my expression and touched me lightly:

"Tang Xiaofan, interesting, right?"

I nodded slightly: "Also, that's so interesting." ”

"It's going to be more interesting if you stay."

I asked Tang Muzhou, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"Grandma's house."

I was shocked: "Does she really live in the mountains?" ”

"Not really. I told you a long time ago, the rich people now don't live in the city, find a piece of land in the mountains, hire the best construction workers, decoration team, spend millions, and the house will be built. ”

"This is what you call a private clubhouse?"

Tang Muzhou thought for a moment: "Yes or not?" ”

I wondered, "What the hell are you talking about?" ”

"Tang Xiaofan, don't ask so much, you can see it all clearly."

After saying this, Tang Muzhou squeezed his eyes at me.

Steward Hu opened the door, and after he made a gesture of please, we followed him into this strange mountain villa......