After his father died in a fire, Tang Qiao left Baishui County and did not return to Nanjie for eighteen years.
Until grandma fell ill, the second uncle forged her signature to sell the ancestral restaurant "Chunhe Pavilion" and buy a wedding house for his son.
Tang Qiao hurried back to the old street with his luggage, publicly tore up his second uncle's plan, and took over this old restaurant that owed water, electricity, wages and foreign debts, and only had an old stove.
Everyone was waiting to see her joke.
But they don't know that she has been engaged in catering brand planning in Hangzhou for many years.
Changing the menu, looking for ingredients, grabbing customers, settling old scores, from the cold stove re-igniting, to the long-lost signature dish returning to the dining table, Tang Qiao wants to make this dusty time-honored sign once again spread all over Baishui County.
However, when she pried open the iron box that had been hidden under the stove for eighteen years, she found an old account book, an insurance policy and half a burnt photo, which pushed the truth of her father's death back to her.
There is only one sentence left on the back of the photo——
That night, the latch of the back door was bolted from the outside.
This time, she not only wanted to reopen Chunhe Pavilion, but also wanted to settle the debt she owed to the Tang family one by one.
