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

"They might be here to pick up goods." Lin Ziyin said with a smile.


Lou Zheng, being a smart man, stood up immediately after hearing this, "We are from the same village, we don't have that many formalities. I'll get going now, don't want to hinder your business. Zige, from now on, Dayou is in your hands."


"Hold on, Uncle Lou Zheng." Lin Ziyin smiled and stopped him, "I won't pretend, to invite you to stay for a meal, we are indeed too busy for that. But I've prepared some tofu and braised pork for you to take back and taste."


"How can we accept this?" Mrs. Zhang politely declined.


"It's nothing special, all homemade by us. Our families are now relatives, even if we take some back, no one can blame us in the village." Lin Ziyin smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, please pack it quickly."


"Sure." Guo Huiniang was very swift, packing the basket Mrs. Zhang had brought full in no time.


"Why so much?" Mrs. Zhang exclaimed in surprise.


Chapter 62: Improvement (2)_1