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

"We won't need cows, Prince. It's difficult to explain with just a few words. I will explain to you once the machine is built." Lin Ziyin was reluctant to put down the coal dust in her hands.


"Blueprints." Chu Suifeng, who felt he was being forgotten, suddenly turned gloomy.


Upon hearing this, Lin Ziyin put down the paper bag and started to take out her special tools to draw.


Designing machinery was her forte, and she had already had ideas in her mind at the first place, so she quickly finished several blueprints. "If possible, It would be best to produce more parts at once so that we can assemble more machines and reclaim more wasteland."


Chu Suifeng responded with silence, which Lin Ziyin took as agreement. "It seems that we need to prepare more seedlings."


Chapter 345: Old Age(6)_1