Chen Xia traveled back in time to 1988, and when she opened her eyes, she found that her family was completely destitute, her parents were dead, and she had a little brother who was waiting to be fed. The good news is that although she doesn't have a golden finger, she has gourmet recipes and business ideas for the next thirty years in her head. The bad news is that now she needs a ticket to even buy a pound of meat. Where can she get the money to show off her talents? Looking at the empty rice vat, Chen Xia gritted his teeth, stepped on the worn-out 28-meter pole, and forcibly carved a way out of the tide of the times. Starting from a small steaming wonton stall on the street, to a hand-bake shop that became popular all over the city, and then to the Malatang flagship store where everyone queues up... Her slogan is: let people all over the country eat the food I cook! At first, the neighbors said that she was just a young girl, and if she didn't find a job, she would set up a small stall and have no future! As a result, within a few years, Chen Xia's snack bars opened all over the streets and alleys, making a lot of money every day. Even the old chefs from state-owned restaurants came to learn from his skills. Those who once laughed at her are now lining up to work in her family's store. "Boss Chen, look at my noodle-cutting skill, can it be a great addition to your store?" "Sister Chen, my eldest nephew is very good at math. He can help you with your accounts for free!" Chen Xia looked at the long queue outside the door with a smile and the busy guys in the store. Who says you can't counterattack without a golden finger? Relying on her hands, a smart head, and her love for food, she was still able to carve out her own world in the turbulent 1980s! As for the cold-faced young man who always comes to the store to eat and give her "constructive suggestions"... Well,
