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

The Ma Family did not benefit from the Lin Family's feast, and Ma Zhicai, fearing that Si Jinhan would cause him trouble, simply hid at home and wholeheartedly immersed himself in his studies, hoping to pass the scholar's examination in the coming spring, and then clinch the position of a successful candidate in the imperial examination.


Seeing his son studying so hard, Ma Dalang was very pleased and went to work in the city with a jovial mood.


Outside it was freezing, and Mrs Yan was even less willing to go out. Most of the villagers were earning money by working at the Lin Family's workshop. Seeing that the family of Ma Xincai was all huddled up in the house, Mrs Yan's voice suddenly rose, "A bunch of wastrels, all they know is being lazy, can't they go to the mountain to fetch some firewood?"


Chapter 338: Greenhouse (6)_1