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

"Let's go, I'll take you to the blacksmith shop," Wu Dayou said excitedly, full of energy.


Lin Changshu simply agreed with him, as Wu Dayou, who often came to town to sell game, was indeed more familiar with the city's situation than he was.


Swiftly, the trio arrived in front of a blacksmith shop, "Sir, what would you like?"


As soon as the blacksmith saw customers entering, he promptly asked enthusiastically.


"Can we take a look at the raw materials?" Lin Ziyin asked.


The master blacksmith was taken aback at seeing a young girl answering him. However, he quickly composed himself and replied to Lin Ziyin with a genial smile, "Sure, they're behind the counter, feel free to have a look."


After saying this, he couldn't help but sneak another glance at Lin Ziyin.


This young girl was not simple, only a seasoned customer would ask to see the raw materials upon entering. He just wasn't sure if she truly understood what she was asking or if she was just pretending.


Chapter 68: Unlucky (2)_1