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

"People should be content," said a chosen worker, looking at the gloomy faces of those not picked. He shook his head, sighed, and walked away with a few others. They had to hurry back home to prepare their tools; their whole family needed to start working the next day in order to earn as much as they could this summer.


They didn't have the luxury to meddle in others' affairs.


"Why weren't we picked?" the remaining people were taken aback. They didn't say anything wrong, did they? If Lin Ziyin wasn't satisfied with their wages, couldn't they negotiate? How could they simply be rejected?


"What should we do now?" they asked each other, completely clueless.


"We can't just let them disregard us," Zhou Dasheng fumed. The Zhou family was accustomed to taking advantage of others, having routinely exploited the Lin family. Now that the Lin family had moved, why the cold shoulder?


Chapter 144: Thinking About (1)_1