After working hard for a whole year, Shen Shuyu received only 200 yuan in profit sharing and was publicly blamed by her aunt. Determined to leave, she took her family's ancestral braising stock and the meager savings her family had pooled together, starting from a dilapidated little bungalow. Upholding her ancestors' teachings to keep one's heart honest and one's braising true, she simmered batch after batch of authentic braising stock whose aroma traveled for miles. From a street stall that nobody paid attention to a chain of stores spread throughout the province, she not only rewrote her fate with her own hands but also brought the braising craft passed down through three generations to life in a new era.