After traveling through time and becoming a concubine who was forced to marry, Su Jinli opened her eyes and saw the woodshed.
Her aunt's mother asked her to fill a house for Mr. Zhou, who had killed three wives, and her aunt's brother used her to pay off a gambling debt of three hundred taels.
Su Jinli picked up dry firewood with her backhand: "You want me to marry you? It's a dream."
After escaping from the door, she took her little maid and set up a stall on the pier.
A bowl of red oil spreads in your hand, and the aroma spreads throughout the street.
The boat gang brothers competed to protect her, and even the city magistrates became her regular visitors.
As the business grew, so did the troubles.
Some people cut off her supply of goods, some smashed her stall, and some tried to snatch half of the copper spoon from her hand——
Until an imperial edict came from the capital, calling her to the palace to participate in the selection of royal chefs.
Only then did Su Jinli discover that the secret her mother had hidden for twenty years was far bigger than she had imagined...
