Lazy words

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times.
Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home.
Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

The Princess of Northern Land

"Yanzhi, could you help your aunt hand out things?" After Lin Zige and Lin Changting had left the house, Lin Ziyin saw the little lad with his big eyes fixated on her, so she smiled and coaxed him, "Without your help, I won't be able to get anything done today."


"Help." Lin Yanzhi answered with a vigorous nod of his head.


"Great, let's first plane these wooden slats smoothly." Lin Ziyin picked up the plane and started working.


What she had to make were the tofu boards used for pressing the soy milk, and the racks, the work was not too much.


"Pretty." Lin Yanzhi was distracted by the wood shavings scattered on the ground instead.


"Yanzhi, you can collect these wood shavings in the basket. We'll use it when cooking at noon. It's excellent for starting a fire." Lin Ziyin coaxed the little lad with a smile. "When Aunt Guo sees this, she would definitely praise our capable Yanzhi."


Chapter 15 - Brine(1)_1