Chapter 119: Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen: A Tattered Book
âUncle, I wonât lie to you, I plan to sell some braised delicacies. With the New Year coming, ordinary families usually have more cured meats, and braised ones are too troublesome to makeâa large pot at a time, so not many households do it.â
Xia Chuyi didnât hide her intentions and laid out her plans.
âIf I sell braised delicacies, those with a bit of financial ability would be willing to spend money to try something new, while also adding some variety to their New Year dishes.â
A look of surprise flashed in Uncle Xiaâs eyes. He looked at her and said, âChuyi, you seem to have a good head for business, but when it comes to cooked food, it all comes down to taste. Are you confident? The Old Xia Familyâs braising method isnât anything special.â
Chuyi smiled and lowered her voice, âActually, there is something, Uncle, Aunt Xia, Xiao Gui, Iâm telling you this here, but you mustnât tell anyone else.â
Seeing how secretive his niece was, Uncle Xia became incredibly curious: âEh, what is it?â
Aunt Xia and Zhao Xiaogui were equally curious.
Chuyi calmly asked Uncle Xia, âYou know that my grandparents used to be servants in a landlordâs house, donât you?â
Uncle Xia nodded.
She continued, âWhen that landlordâs house was raided back in the day, my grandparents secretly hid some things. Of course, many items were turned over to the authorities, sold, or wasted in the past years, so thereâs hardly anything left.â
âBut one time, when we were doing a big cleanup at home and clearing out old items, I found an old, tattered book that nobody in the Xia Family cared about. I flipped through it, saw that it was a recipe book, found it interesting, and decided to keep it.â
âI made a friend when I previously went to the Provincial Cityâa foodie⊠well, someone who loves to eat. She told me that the recipes in this book are all essences.â
âAfter coming back, I thought it would be a waste not to use this recipe book, and thatâs why I decided to open the shop.â
Zhao Xiaogui listened in amazement and blurted out: âAh, such a thing exists? Where is the recipe book?â
Young people love these kinds of magical tales the most.
With a slight smile and a thought flashing in her heart, Xia Chuyi took out a book from her chest that wasnât too big or too small, yellowed and missing corners, with pages damaged beyond repair, and passed it along for everyone to see.
ââŠIt really is a wreck of a book,â Zhao Xiaogui murmured.
Not only the Xia Family looked down on it, even a junk collector might not think highly of it.
Meanwhile, Uncle Xia carefully took the recipe book, but his hand shook inexplicably, as if the book was about to fall apart.
âForget it!â Uncle Xia handed the book back to her, saying, âYou better keep it.â
He felt that the fragile book would crumble at a single touch.
Chuyi took back the âwreck of a bookâ with a beaming smile and tucked it back into her chest.
No one noticed that as soon as the book was put away, it transformed into a jeweled book with a cover embroidered with mountain and water landscapesâthe very Heavenly Book Recipe.
The Heavenly Book now looked more glamorous than before, only, due to the presence of others, it refrained from shining. Otherwise, it would have surely manifested a radiant aurora.
Truly, it, being a magnificent Heavenly Book, was indignant at having to masquerade as a wreck of a book, an insult to its dignity!
With the help of the Heavenly Bookâs concealment, Uncle Xia readily agreed to Chuyiâs thoughts.
âSpeaking of which, such a treasure and the Xia Family were blind to it, only for it to end up in your hands,â Aunt Xia laughed, âIt really must be the heavens protecting you!â
âMm, perhaps itâs the spirit of your father in heaven who saw his precious daughter being bullied and specially sent this to you!â
âMm,â Chuyi nodded.
She caressed the Fake Heavenly Book around her neck and thought to herself: This Heavenly Book, wasnât it a gift from her father?
Her rebirth, perhaps, was also given by her father.