Chapter 1139
Chapter 1139
It was about to dusk, but it was about to arrive. The party had already arrived at the village that Zhao Xiaoshan had said before.
The village, which is located in the middle of the mountain, has a special charm. People can't help but see it clearly, especially a few women, who are very surprised.
At the moment, the sun has gradually tilted to the west, the sun inside with a dazzling golden.
Around the village, there is a bamboo forest. There are not too tall trees to block the setting sun. Therefore, the whole village is shrouded in this kind of sunshine, which is extremely beautiful.
Lin Mengjia looked at the village which had been dyed with golden yellow, and could not help sighing: "it's beautiful."
Shangguan also nodded his head. Although he didn't make a sound, his eyes were full of surprise.
She lived in the north. She usually followed Lin Mengjia and lived near Jin province. How could she ever see such a vast bamboo forest?
Moreover, the village in the bamboo forest has a unique flavor, which is completely different from what she saw before.
There are many bamboos in the mountains of Shu, such as this sea of bamboos. The villagers of Shu have built bamboo buildings with local charm by using the bamboos.
However, in recent years, due to more interaction between mountain people and the outside world, brick and tile structures have also been used. Few of these ancient buildings can be completely preserved.
However, this small village hidden in the bamboo forest is mainly made of bamboo. Several rows of bamboo buildings are of two-story structure, and even the height is almost the same.
The bamboo grove and the bamboo tower are resplendent with the golden color of the setting sun. They are very beautiful and moving. The audience sighed again.
In the traditional bamboo building, the lower floor is supported by strong thick bamboo or wood as column Toons.
Usually, the two-story buildings, whether brick or wooden, are all enclosed into rooms, but the bamboo buildings here are completely different from those in other places.
The lower layer of the bamboo building is not closed, and it is transparent all around. There are only a few pillars to support the two floors, which are two or three meters high. Looking from a distance, it seems that the two floors are suspended.
The upper floor is also supported by the thick bamboo as the frame. In addition, it is paved with bamboo board to keep out the wind and rain. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is very suitable for mountain people to live in.
Because it's summer now, the curtains of the second floor windows of the bamboo building are rolled up to facilitate ventilation, so that people can clearly see what's inside.
The huge space on the second floor is divided into different spaces by woven bamboo fences for different needs of people's daily life. In the center of the building is a fire pool, which burns day and night.
These bamboo buildings retain their original flavor. Although the color of the bamboo is not fresh, it can be seen that it has been quite old, but it is very clean. On the outside of each bamboo building, there are small yards surrounded by bamboo fences. Compared with the bamboo buildings, the bamboo fences are a little new. The tung oil on them seems to have been painted for a long time.
The people in the village are very relaxed. They are sitting in several courtyards, playing mahjong and playing at home. It's a pleasant and peaceful scene.
Originally, the lower floor of the bamboo building was used to raise livestock. Cattle, horses, chickens and ducks would be raised here.
But there were no such animals in the village, only a few dogs, in twos and threes, sleeping under the bottom of the bamboo building.
When Tang Feng saw a dog, he waved to Xiao Hui and let him squat on his shoulder. He was a spirit beast, which could frighten other animals. If he ran around again, he would startle these dogs, which would surely lead to unnecessary trouble.
When the dogs heard the footsteps of strangers, they didn't bark. They just looked up and looked lazy. Even when they saw Xiao Hui, they didn't care. They fell asleep on the ground and buried their heads under their paws, as if they were afraid of being disturbed.
Seeing this, Lin Mengjia whispered in Tang Feng's ear: "you see, their dogs are not here, and unexpected people are coming."
The implication, of course, is that strangers often come here, and the dogs are used to it, which is totally inappropriate.
Tang Feng nodded with a smile.
Rong Guocheng added: "most of the villagers here are young and strong. There are no children, and there are not many old people."
Naturally, this is not in line with common sense.
In the ordinary villages, the younger people, who go out to work to earn money, or are busy with work and playing mahjong, are often old.
But in this village, the people who play mahjong, men and women, are not too old. They are at most in their forties, and they are clean and tidy. They don't look like they work all the year round.
This is more certain of these people's previous guess.
Most of the indigenous people in this village have already moved away. Now all the people who live here are tourists.
To put it bluntly, the village has become a secret tourist attraction, waiting for the guide to bring people here.
"We're just trying to make things convenient. Isn't that better?" Tang Feng smiles at Lin Mengjia.
Lin Mengjia nodded.
Even if she is quite disgusted with this, we can see that the surprise in her heart has already surpassed the worries. She can't help but live in the village and look at it curiously.
When Zhao Xiaoshan entered the village, someone came up to him and talked to him with a smile on his face.
Because they use the local dialect, people can't understand, but from the man's eyes, we can guess that Zhao Xiaoshan is talking to them about the night.
The woman who had a good talk with Zhao Xiaoshan was about 30 years old. She was quite beautiful and wore light make-up. The make-up was very fashionable and the clothes she wore were very bright. She had the characteristics of the local people. She was very beautiful. She wore jingling jewelry around her neck and wrist. The style was exaggerated. The whole person was dressed up, It doesn't look like a peasant woman who has lived in the mountains for a long time.
They speak very fast, and the women keep smiling and nodding.
Other people, however, are not disturbed by the arrival of Tang Feng and others. No matter they are playing mahjong, taking a nap in the cool, or talking at leisure, they all do their own things and don't care about their arrival at all.
Obviously, the village has something to do with guides like Zhao Xiaoshan. The people who the guides bring, the reception and the distribution are all discussed in advance. When the guests come, they are in order and there will be no competition.
Lin Mengjia looked at it for a long time and sighed, "this place is really good. I'd like to come here and develop a tourism project."
This kind of environment, coupled with publicity, business must be quite hot.
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