In her previous life, she was the owner of a chain of fresh food stores and was exhausted. When she opened her eyes again, she became the poorest and weakest peasant girl in Hongxing Village in the 1980s.
Her eldest aunt blocked the door and forced her to marry a fifty-three-year-old bachelor in exchange for a betrothal gift. The family was too poor to take the blame, her grandmother was seriously ill, and her younger siblings couldn't even pay school fees.
She didn't cry or make trouble, picked up the pig that no one wanted and put it in the water, and set up an old iron pot. There is no golden finger, no system, just a brain of modern braised food recipes and thirty years of business experience. The aroma of braised medicine spreads through half the street, and braised food stalls are set up from the entrance of the village to the county seat, and he has become the richest man in the county from the poorest in the village.
Lu Yan, a rough guy who rarely talks cold words, guards the back door of her house with a big black dog every night. His parents' old cases and her family's ancient recipes were caught up in the same fire.
The best relatives, evil businessmen, and masterminds are dealt with one by one. She used an old aluminum lunch box with peeling paint to build her own home.
