In 1975, Shen Qinghe dressed up as a silly girl who was sold 50 kilograms of food stamps to celebrate.
Her husband's family gave her a broken radio as a betrothal gift. Her parents were very happy after receiving the money, and the whole village was waiting to see her laugh.
She got off the sedan and dismantled the radio in public: "The triode is burned out and the coil is short-circuited. Who are you trying to fool with a dumb machine?"
Others traveled through space and brought systems, and she had decades of electronic technology in her head.
From the village repair shop to the county electrical appliance factory, from transistor radios to domestic chips - she used her first-hand electronic technology to build a business empire from the ruins of 1975.
The director of the supply and marketing cooperative stuck her parts? She turned around and opened up black market channels.
Lu Chenzhou, a technician devolved from the commune? He became her strongest technical partner.
That cold and ascetic man stared at the circuit diagram she drew on his wedding night with a deep look in his eyes: "Shen Qinghe, who are you?"
She smiled: "Your wife."
Technology is a woman's greatest dowry.
