Building a Business in the Seventies

She was killed in her sleep when an alien spaceship crashed into her? To make it up to her, the aliens sent her to the 1970s. The beautiful Xia Qing was speechless. “Who wants to go to the 1970s? No phones, no computers. Who’d be happy there?” Alien: “Don’t go, and you die.” Xia Qing held out her hand. “Then you’d better give me some compensation! A pocket dimension, a spiritual spring, something like that!” Alien: “A pocket dimension is fine. I can bind your house to your soul. Don’t even think about anything else.” Xia Qing tried to bargain. “At least get me internet access! Modern people will die without the internet! We really will!” Alien: “...All right!” The 1970s were backward, but they were also full of opportunity. To make her life a little more comfortable, Xia Qing took up painting and making skincare products. Before she knew it, she was among the first to get rich. And she had him by her side, someone who was growing alongside her. The 1970s weren’t so bad after all.