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

Lin Ziyin pondered a bit, realizing that she was not thoughtful enough.


Raising ducks in ancient times indeed couldn't compare to modern duck farms, especially since hormones didn't exist in these times. Every duck raised required a process and a cycle. Relying solely on the ducks from the Guo family was not sustainable in the long run.


"Shopkeeper Liao, put up a notice stating that, due to the constraints of supply, from tomorrow onwards, we can only provide fifty roasted ducks and fifty braised ducks," Lin Ziyin instructed.


What Lin Ziyin told Guo Zhongkui earlier, Shopkeeper Liao also heard every word. Upon hearing Lin Ziyin's command, he wasn't surprised, but there was a slight sense of regret in his heart.


He felt a sense of pity that a booming business has to halt due to the lack of supply.


"It will get much better next year," Lin Ziyin said with a smile, "In case we run out of roasted duck, we can still prepare other roasted and braised meats."


Chapter 255: Being Remembered by Someone (7)_1