After her grandmother passed away, Lin Yunxi inherited a villa that was about to close down.
Debt, power outage, bad reviews, relatives forcing the sale, everyone was waiting to see her laugh.
Until the middle of the rainstorm, the bluestone door in the back mountain that had been sealed for many years suddenly opened.
The imperial chef who had fled the country knelt in front of her kitchen: "If you are willing to save people, Shen is willing to work for you for the rest of your life."
The wronged embroiderer brought the lost embroidery book, the agency carpenter repaired the century-old building, the female general became the security guard of the villa, and the imperial doctor rescued the abandoned medicinal bath into a popular health care project.
There is also the ancient regent who was covered in blood. The first thing he said when he woke up was: "If the pursuers find this door, your mountain will be burned first."
Since then, the painting style of Yunxi Villa has completely changed.
Other people's B&Bs hire employees, while her villa hires all the big shots from the court.
Others rely on marketing to become popular, but she relies on the royal chef to cook the dishes, the embroiderer to teach, the carpenter to build the building, the imperial doctor to prepare medicine, and the general to patrol the mountains.
Relatives want to rob the villa? Slap in the face.
Capital wants to buy it at a low price? Not for sale.
Internet celebrity spreading rumors and posing for photos? The live broadcast starts the fire, and the gods are enshrined on the spot.
Ancient famines, court pursuits, and modern hunting came one after another. While running the villa, Lin Yunxi brought two worlds on the verge of collapse little by little back from the dead end.
This dilapidated villa later became the most difficult vacation spot in the country to book.
It is also the last safe crossing between ancient and modern worlds.
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