Back to the Eighties to Become a Tycoon

I only wanted to transmigrate for a change of scenery. Who could have guessed that a disruption in the flow of time would drop me into the body of a female educated youth in the 1980s who had the same name as me? I arrived just in time for a scene where she was trying to kill herself by banging her head against a wall. Both parents dead, family ruined? Fine, I'll fend for myself and use my pocket dimension to get by until time repairs itself. Who knew that working hard would be miserable for a while, and working hard forever would be miserable forever? These lousy work points are hardly worth earning. So I threw in the towel, rolled up my sleeves, and decided it was time to show off my medical skills. I could even become the director of women's affairs, design packaging for the sugar factory, improve the rice yield, and turn Black Phoenix Village into the biggest village around! Excerpt one: "Yixuan's here. Take a look, this is the finished product you designed last time." "Yixuan, what do you think of this batch of candy? You have no idea how popular the black sesame and peanut flavors are." "Yixuan, come have some hot water. It's freezing outside. How come you didn't wear gloves? I'll get you a pair in a bit." "Yixuan, have some sunflower seeds. They were freshly roasted at the front gate this morning." Gold, silver, jade, money, cars, even a courtyard house at the foot of the city wall came rolling in without her having to ask. But she'd seen plenty of people bringing gifts, so why was someone bringing her a man? "Doctor Hao, ever since I met you, my lovesickness has had no cure. Why don't you take a look at me?" [Please don't scrutinize the historical setting or prices. Thank you. Feel-good power fantasy, feel-good power fantasy, feel-good power fantasy.]