The Princess of Northern Land

"Tatars?" Guo Huiniang covered her mouth in surprise.

Lin Changshu nodded solemnly, "In previous years, the Tatars would only go out in winter, but this year for some unknown reason, they came out at this time. And in previous years, they robbed in border villages, but this year they came to Fengcheng, and some Abnormal. Everyone is speculating whether the two countries are going to fight."

"War?" Guo Huiniang burst into tears.

Lin Zige's face was also pale, "Brother, you and Brother Dayou aren't going to fight, are you?"

"Don't scare them. It's all just speculation by the villagers. I don't know if that's the case. Maybe it's just the Tatars who came here deliberately to disturb people's hearts." The old man scolded Lin Changshu with a frown.

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about Wuying." Wu Dayou squeezed over to comfort Lin Zige and the others.

"No fighting." Lin Yanzhi had a look of fear in his eyes.

"No beating." Guo Huiniang hugged him tightly.

"You go back, we will help here first." Lin Changshu said, "Grandpa, you also go back."

The old man nodded. Having a man at home can also make several women feel more at ease.

So in depression and worry, Guo Huiniang and the others returned home.

Lin Ziyin was also in a low mood. As a newcomer, she had been busy thinking of ways to make money these days, and she really didn't know much about the history, geography, and people of Great Qin.

What happened today made her heart skip a beat.

If the Northland is used as a border and her personal safety is threatened, she will have to find a way to make more money to see if she can leave here in the future and find a stable place to live with her family.

Or, think of other ways.

With uneasiness and worry, Lin Ziyin didn't sleep well that night.

Because such a big thing happened in the village, the atmosphere in the whole village was very dull for several days.

"Alas, how will the orphans and widowers left behind live in the future?" Guo Huiniang sighed as she picked out the bad beans.

"No matter what, life will go on." Lin Zige replied sadly, "I have to live even for the sake of my children."

Lin Ziyin listened quietly and did not participate in their conversation.

She is not a holy mother, and she will not show random kindness. The Lin family's current situation does not have the ability to take care of others.

"Zi Yin, Brother Bai, Dali and the others were found by me." Lin Changshu came in from the door, followed by Bai Dazhuang and others.

The men looked happy, covering up the fatigue on their faces.

"Brothers, please sit down." Lin Ziyin stood up and greeted everyone, "My brother must have negotiated the terms with you. If you are willing, we will sign the agreement."

"Okay." Bai Dazhuang was the oldest among the few, and he was the first to readily agree.

"Zi Yin, don't worry, we are not the kind of people who don't know the importance of things." Wu Dali also expressed his position.

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you." Lin Ziyin smiled and nodded, "I'll get the pen and ink."

Bai Dazhuang and the others didn't expect that she was literate, but when they thought that the dead father Lin was literate, they no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

Lin Ziyin wrote an agreement based on the number of people, and after Wu Dali and others signed the agreement, the oil mill was ready to start work in the afternoon.

"Can this thing squeeze oil?" After listening to Lin Ziyin's introduction, Wu Erli looked at the machine in the room in surprise.

"Yes, during this period, brother and Dayou may have to live in the house." Lin Ziyin said.