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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 131: Doubts and Exchange_1

"The Lin family has bought so many people back that it seems like they're not planning to hire anyone else for the oil mill," a disgruntled villager commented.

"Didn't you hear? They're placing trust in the people they bought," someone responded sarcastically.

"In such a short period, the Lin family has bought so many people, it seems they've prospered."

"You don't need to mention it, anyone can see that," another countered.

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Lou Zheng's ears filled with the villagers' discussions, sparking in him uncertainty. With the Lin family having so many servants, might they let go of his two sons?

Thinking of that, he lost interest in making idle small talk with the villagers and walked away, worry lingering in his heart.

"Miss, I can read and am skilled at farming," a fair-skinned man cried out desperately to Lin Ziyin.

But Lin Ziyin was already moving on, ignoring his plea.