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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 51: Processing (1)_1

"Amitabha." The Little Monk again joined his palms together, "This poor monk has brought two more benefactors here. They also intended to come buy tofu."

"Miss." The familiar young man looked at Lin Ziyin with a beaming smile, "We meet again."

"Are you also here to buy tofu, young master? How much do you want?" Lin Ziyin asked naturally looking at him. This young man had a mischievous look in his eyes and didn't appear easy to get along with. She wasn't afraid, at least there was no malice in his eyes.

"Fish, eat fish." In the courtyard, the just caught fish were in the bucket, leaping about.

The splashes brought up by the fish tail immediately sprayed onto Yanzhi's face, making Yanzhi chuckle incessantly.

"Little sister, your sister-in-law can't cook fish without that fishy taste. You should do it." Guo Huiniang, coming out of the house, spoke as she walked, unaware of the guests at the entrance of the courtyard.