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

"What?" Mrs. You stood up in surprise, her face no longer composed. Instead, it was replaced with shock and worry. She grabbed the collar of the young servant, "Say that again."


"Miss, the grain has truly been returned." The servant reiterated, "The master and the second master are waiting for you to make a decision. The family head is pacing anxiously, waiting for your guidance."


Have her make a decision? Mrs. You couldn't hold back her anger, how could she have any good ideas to solve the problem.


Though the Prince of Ling was residing in the Wang Residence, he had always been distant from the Marquis Residence. The whole of Feng City was to sell food at fair prices and smuggling was strictly prohibited, all of which were decreed by the Prince of Ling. Would the Prince of Ling change his stance for the sake of a minor Aristocratic Family like the You Residence? Dream on!


Chapter 684: Joint Calculation (2)_1