Chapter 345: Is This Called a Wooden House?
In the evening, our train arrived at its destination.
Peter dialed the phone, and within minutes a white Lada drove up in front of us. When I saw that blue license plate, I knew it was a police car.
Out of the car came a young policeman in a police uniform, who smiled and shook Peter's hand and helped us put our luggage in the car. I sat in the back of the car and saw what Peter was talking to the policeman, who patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
At this time, Sanjay sat in the co-pilot's seat, and then Peter sat in the driver's seat.
It seems that Peter borrowed a car with a colleague, I thought to myself.
- "Peter, you're amazing! I didn't expect that we would still have a police car escort when we went to the cabin. I laughed
- "This is my classmate's car, and he lends it to me every time I come. The hut we went to was the area he was responsible for, and I would patrol it for him every time I came, so he wouldn't have to run to the lake every day, hehe......" Peter told me with a smile as he drove.
- "Peter, you're still patrolling on vacation, you're so dedicated!" I said
- "It's in that villa area, by the way, it's not a patrol, and it can help him, so we can also use the car." Peter said.
I remember that even Sergey and Yuri had a good impression of him. I think this Peter's popularity must be good
It was getting late, and our car came to a large iron gate shaded by trees. Looking at the monitors on both sides of the gate, I felt that this should be a heavily guarded place.
Do we need to go through the wooden house we are going to? I was a little puzzled, and Peter said, "Our hut is by the lake, but I can only see the green trees all around, and there is no shadow of the lake at all!"
Maybe it's closer to the lake, I thought to myself.
Our car was driving on a flat asphalt road, and I saw a few villa-like buildings that occasionally flashed along the road.
- "This is the villa area?" I asked
- "Uh-huh! Peter replied.
Turning the corner, a body of water appeared in front of me. By this time it was already dark, but the silver surface of the water was particularly dazzling.
- "Baikal! I exclaimed.
Sanjay looked back at me and smiled and nodded.
Our car stopped in front of a large villa on the lakeside. This villa is really right next to the lake.
Wooden house!? I got out of the car and was stunned by the tall three-story building in front of me.
It's a luxury villa and the look is really no different from any other villa I've ever seen. There are several one-metre-high street lamps surrounding the villa, and the manicured courtyard is no different from a typical villa.
The only thing that surprised me was that it was actually a villa made entirely of wood.
There's nothing wrong with calling it a wooden house, but it's the first time I've seen such an imposing wooden house.
I think the wooden house is the one that is common in the Russian countryside, the kind of house where Yuri's father lived.
If I want to say that the larger wooden house I have seen is my cousin's house. The two-story building seems to be the limit of what I know to be a wooden house.
I stared at the wooden building in front of me, its façade was made of logs more than a meter in diameter, so thick that it was not difficult to imagine how warm it would be inside this mansion in winter.
At this time, the small street lights around the villa were already on. The illumination of the building makes the building even more gorgeous.
Peter went to ring the doorbell, and a middle-aged janitorial Russian woman opened the door. Seeing Peter, she smiled and said:
- "Sir told me a few days ago that you were coming, and I had already cleaned up this place, so why did you come?" ”
Peter and Sanjay greeted her warmly as we carried our luggage into the house. It can be seen that this cleaning aunt is very familiar with them.