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The Princess of Northern Land

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!

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Chapter 259: Visitor from Li Residence (4)_1

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Trying to swindle me? This was Lin Ziyin's first reaction.

"Lin Ziyin, best you're back. Our Dasheng fell from the tree picking fruits for your house. That high a tree, almost took his life. Now, his leg is broken and he can't do anything. Our family depends on him. You ought to compensate us," said Zhou Dasheng's wife, Mrs. Pang, sobbing as she approached.

Right off, they were asking for money. Lin Ziyin sneered. So they thought she was a sucker. "Your man broke his leg and, in what way does that involve me? Why should I compensate you?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Pang was stunned, and then enraged. She knew this wretch wouldn't readily give them money. But, if they didn't get the money today, the entire family's sustenance would be counting on the Lin Family.

Thinking of the Lin Family's meals every day, Mrs. Pang felt living there wasn't a bad idea.