The Princess of Northern Land

After her stomach was full, she let Yu Shaou and others come into the house.

"Girl, all the ice cubes have been put away." Yu Shaou bowed to report.

"Don't worry, you may have to go back tomorrow, and you have to take those ice cubes back with you," Lin Ziyin replied with a smile. "We got a lot of beef today."

"I heard on the street that the prince won the battle today and destroyed all the Tatar fire oxen." Yu Shaou's face was full of joy. It's a pity that they arrived at the border town in the afternoon and didn't have time to see the battle.

"By the way, girl, this is a letter from the old man and the eldest young master to the girl." Yu Shaou took out a letter from his arms and handed it to her.

Lin Ziyin took a look and couldn't help laughing.

Overall, this letter is really written by the whole family.

The letter started with the old man's advice, then Lin Changshu and Wu Dayou's report on the family situation, and then the concerns of sister-in-law Huiniang and Zi Ge. Of course, Zi Ge complained more. Then, there is the report of Changting and Yanzhi's homework, and finally there are two small palm prints, which are probably from two baby babies.

Seeing such a warm letter from home, Lin Ziyin's heart warmed up.

"Is everything okay at home?" she asked with concern.

"The imperial court blocked the trade route from Liaocheng to the North, and the eldest son also cut off all goods from the capital as instructed by the girl. However, all the workshops in the family were not idle, they were still producing, and all the items they produced were hoarded. We are up. For merchants from other countries, we are still doing business as usual. The greenhouses in the fields have also begun to be erected, and all the food has been stored. Even the harvests of every household in the village have not been sold." Yu Shaou tried his best to use short words. In language, he reported all the big and small things that happened in the village.

"There is a lot of beef. Fortunately, the weather has turned cold. After you bring it back, you will immediately start to refine the butter and mix it according to the recipe. The recipe will be given to you later. The meat will be made into flavored beef jerky and beef cubes. The recipe is also given. You take it back." Lin Ziyin said.

"Yes, girl."

"Girl, the beets in the fields have begun to be harvested. What should we do with them?" the impatient Kong Yier asked loudly.

"To make sugar, you can make candies, or you can make white cotton sugar." Lin Ziyin replied. After saying this, she realized how difficult the matter was. It turned out that there were really many things going on at home.

"Just give me the recipe. Juexin and Shaohui will arrange the manpower to make it."

Lin Ziyin nodded. It was true. With those two people at home, she didn't need to worry at all. There are just some details. I wonder if the people in the workshop can do a good job without her.

"The people from Wang Ye's village also came and sent over the down jackets they made. When they go back, they can also help carry the beef." Qiaoer said quickly.

Great, Lin Ziyin was worried that he couldn't take away so much beef at once, and now he was sleepy and someone brought him a pillow. There is no loss in this transaction.

Before I knew it, it was getting late.

Although Chu Suifeng didn't come back, he asked Cong Yi to come over and tell him that he and Situ Gong were coming back for dinner in the evening.

Lin Ziyin quickly notified the kitchen to prepare meals.

When it got dark, Chu Suifeng and the others finally came back.

Accompanying him was actually Si Jinhan, who had not shown up all day.

In today's fierce battle, Si Jinhan seemed to have no mission at all. Where will this man die?

Lin Ziyin didn't think that a character like Si Jinhan would be assigned a soy sauce role.

"The beef you asked for has already begun to decompose. It can be packed away tomorrow." After Chu Suifeng came back, he went to the bathroom to take a shower. This man had a slight mysophobia, and Lin Ziyin knew his habits, so he specially asked someone to boil hot water and wait.