Vol 1000 Chapter 883: Peng's estate

Chapter 883: Peng's Manor
In the setting sun, the reading glasses carried by the old man flashed inexplicable light.
Although this old man is the image of a servant, his rigorous and respectful attitude calms down the just restless crowd suddenly.
"You, please."
Speaking, the old man respected them again in a respectful gesture.
Subsequently, a group of people followed the old man walking aimlessly in the manor.
The walking distance this time is not short, but these people have long dared to resemble those who started out in the car outside.
On the quiet manor road, everyone who meets working servants along the way, regardless of men and women, regardless of age, regardless of skin color, will stop their work and salute them respectfully.
This scene can be said to really shock these people.
Rao is a family with a big career and a big career, and has to lament the management style of Peng.
This kind of natural respect for guests is not formed overnight.
How can you train such a large number of outstanding servants without a strong enough cultural heritage and convincing skills.
After about half an hour of walking, the old man took these people to an antique copper-wood door.
In front of this Chinese-characterized building, everyone couldn't hold back their excitement.
"Even if there is an intention to install this kind of door in China, the old craftsmen who know the craft are no longer there."
"No, this door shouldn't be in recent years. Look at those lines. It can't be formed without hundreds of years."
Among these people are experts who like to delve into antiques, and looking at the door of this building knows that it must have been here from a certain Chinese dynasty.
In such a long time, and still in this culturally different transition, the difficulty behind finding such a copper-wood door with Chinese characteristics can be imagined.
In the sound of praise from the crowd, the old man was as expressionless as the two mighty stone lions at the door, as if they had been used to it.
After these people had discussed enough, the old man gently pushed the door open with a white gloved hand.
"Please guys ..."
This time the old man didn't keep up, but let these people walk in.
The scenery of the manor outside the building has been dazzling, but the scenery in the building is like a princely family who traveled to Huaxia thousands of years ago.
Antique wooden corridors stretch far into the distance.
In the lotus ponds on both sides of the corridor, the lotus flowers were beautiful and the dragonflies and butterflies were busy.
The evening breeze blew, bringing a refreshing fragrance.
The setting sun, yellow orange, and orange ground hang there, adding an indescribable charm to the lotus pond.
"Unexpectedly, in country M, is there such a place?"
"This ... this, are we really in country M?"
"Peng is indeed Peng ..."
If it weren't for the long wooden corridor, there are already many foreigners who come to the birthday dinner at this moment. This group of people will really mistake them for returning to China.
Walking along with those who had arrived before, the last time they came to a emblematic building.
And this is where the Peng family owner really lives.
Like most Huaxia families to do weddings, the host family will welcome the distinguished guests at the door.
I saw an old man in a bright yellow Tai Chi suit, with the help of a few white maids, and greeted the guests with vigour.
(End of this chapter)