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

"Sure, let's go together," Lin Ziyin agreed with a smile, "Take a basket. Whatever you like, you can grab it later."


"Of course. You can count on my words," Lin Ziyin replied with a smile.


"But what could I possibly need?" Si Jinyu said modestly.


"No problem. We made everything ourselves," Lin Ziyin responded with a smile.


They all arrived at the confectionery shop where Sister Bai and the others were already bustling about having finished their meals. The New Year was nearly upon them, and with new desserts to be made, it means overtime. Everyone essentially rushed over immediately after putting down their bowls.


"Miss, what do you think of the White Jade Cake I've made?" Cui Da asked, presenting a thin piece of cake.


Lin Ziyin tore off a piece and tasted it, "Perfect, just like this. Did you memorise the ingredients?"


"Yes, I did," Cui Da answered, "The only concern is whether we have enough glutinous rice."


Chapter 343: Old Age(4)_1