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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 411 Men and Women are Different(2)_1

The remaining day laborers were envious when they saw Zhou Dasheng's family being retained and also professed a desire to work.

Cui Da retained some handy and capable individuals, instructing them to go to the clearing the next day to sort out the ditches.

Most people had tasks to do, and the few remaining were found by other villagers. Everyone was delighted.

"Ziyin, is it possible to grow white radishes and bok choy on all these fields at once?" Lin Changshu asked, finding it surreal to look at the well-leveled wheat field. Over a dozen mu* of wheat usually took less than two hours to harvest, and now the fields were already plowed and seeded. The more he thought about it, the more incredible it seemed.

"We should plant white radishes while the weather is still hot; by the time it cools down, we'll be ready to harvest and pickle them," Lin Ziyin explained.

After the white radishes, the most widely planted crops would still be bok choy and soup greens.