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

"If there's more, offer some to the shopkeeper. It's not often we get to enjoy pastries from the fancy restaurant. My sisters-in-law, Zige and Brother Dayou should eat as well. They didn't eat at the restaurant." Lin Ziyin said teasingly.


Guo Huiniang hesitated, then distributed a piece to each person in the room.


"We are manly men..." Wu Dayou was about to speak.


Ziyin shot him a glare and he swallowed the rest of his words.


"Grandpa, I want to build a house." Ziyin said casually while eating a pastry. To those who were accustomed to fine foods, these pastries were nothing special. The only reason she took one was for Guo Huiniang and Lin Zige so they could enjoy it too.


"You see our house is about to collapse and with the heavy rains in summer, I'm not sure it will hold up."


"I can fix it. You earned that silver with your life, I won't take it." Lin Changshu glanced at her and said with a frown.


Chapter 74 Building a House (2)_1