Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 342
The discussion triggered by this duel lasted for several days, but the person involved, Felisa, was completely ignorant of these public opinions, because she was thinking behind closed doors.

I don't know when her phrase "Nobles and commoners are not high or low" was spread out, but it hasn't spread widely. It was only noticed by Olivia during the discussion in the wounded soldiers concentration camp, and she dealt with it decisively. , did not let the spread of this sentence expand, and Felisa, who said this sentence, was brought up in front of Viscount Cliff and then educated.

It's not because there's anything wrong with Felisa's deviant thinking, but because she can't express this kind of thinking at will, and it is easy to cause a situation that is not good for her when there are so many people around.

Felisa, who knew she had done something wrong, was honestly locked up.

She knows that this confinement is both punishment and protection. She will be locked up for a few days and come out when everyone else has almost forgotten this sentence. Otherwise, she will hang around in front of this person all the time, and it will be difficult for others to forget this sentence.

Olivia sighed and complained to Felisa: "Fortunately, this sentence is only circulated in the concentration camp for wounded soldiers. It will be more troublesome if it spreads."

Felisa felt sorry: "I'm sorry, I was not thoughtful."

Olivia was not willing to let Felisa apologize like this, she shook her head: "It's okay, just pay attention next time, even if some things are correct, other people don't think so, and they can't say it casually. "

Felisa asked: "Then Miss Olivia thinks, how should this sentence be taught to the common people?"

She can accept that this sentence cannot be said casually, but this sentence must be said.

Only when thinking advances first can people's actions be moved in the direction of progress.

When, in Olivia's opinion, is never the time.

"I don't know," Olivia replied honestly, "This sentence can bring too many variables. From my point of view, this sentence means trouble."

Felisa understands this. Change often means bloodshed and sacrifice. In this world, I am afraid that no one understands this better than her. After all, she has read the history of the development of another world, but because it will cause trouble, she will not do anything. Don't do it?
As a management class, Olivia definitely doesn't want to see changes. Compared with bottom-up changes, she wants to make small adjustments from top to bottom.

Of course, Felisa can't say that Olivia's thinking is wrong. After all, the two of them are in different positions and have different things to consider and take into account. Olivia has to face more things than she does. In the event of an accident, she would have to bear greater responsibilities than Felisa.

"But I still want more people to know this sentence." Felisa still insisted on her own ideas, "If we work hard to teach common people knowledge and skills, and they turn around to serve other nobles, then we What is the point of doing this, only by letting them realize from the bottom of their hearts that they are equal to the nobles, can the common people stand up straight in front of the nobles."

Olivia twitched the corner of her mouth: "If your waist is too straight, it will be easily broken."

Under the premise that the strengths of the two parties are not equal, the backbone is the death talisman. Olivia does not want such a thing to happen. It is the most ideal situation to complete the change under the guidance of the Cliff family.

Felisa thought for a while, but she still didn't continue on this topic. In the final analysis, this is an idea, and there is a difference between an idea and a real plan. If she really wants to do it, a comprehensive one, Viscount Cliff A willingness to pass the plan is still necessary, and she'd better not bring up the subject until then.

Felisa changed the subject: "Oh, by the way, Tim said that the medicinal herb plantation has been built, would Miss Olivia accompany me to see it?"

The medicinal herb plantation is something that Felisa has been busy these days. Olivia also knows that she attaches great importance to this matter. Not only did she arrange for people to build the plantation, but she also sorted out Tim's information on planting medicinal herbs. The dictation, compiled into a reading material similar to a textbook, is very busy.

only……

"Do you still have enough paper?"

Felisa's paper consumption can be said to be huge, and Olivia vaguely knows that she is still writing another book, which seems to teach literacy and arithmetic, and many drafts are scrapped every day.

Olivia still feels sorry for the money spent on paper, the price of paper in this world is not cheap.

"It's okay, it's enough," Felisa replied casually, and then she also remembered the current paper price, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind: "Why don't you ask your uncle to find a way to research low-cost paper? "

Papermaking was once hailed as the four great inventions, but in this world papermaking obviously did not get such a high evaluation.

Olivia froze for a moment: "Let father study how to make paper?"

Felisa nodded: "Do you think it's okay?"

Olivia did not agree or object, she just explained to Felisa: "The method of making paper has always been in the hands of several nobles. It is difficult for outsiders to know the formula. It is not easy to make it. It’s how other people make money after all.”

Felisa understands, isn't this a monopoly?

"But paper didn't appear in this world from the very beginning. Since others can make it, there's no reason why we can't, and I don't think there is a need to make paper of this quality," Felisa picked up the paper in her hand and gave it to Ollie Wei Wei saw that the paper in her hand was white and lubricated, and it was very smooth to write on. Although Felisa did not know the specific steps of papermaking, she also knew that the finer the paper, the higher the cost. "It can be made rougher. The most important thing is to be able to mass produce."

"But my father is still researching and improving the trebuchet and the kiss of the goddess."

"Then arrange for someone else," Felisa said as it should be, she followed the research institute she met in her previous life as the object of advice, "The manor is so big, is it that everyone is studying the trebuchet and the goddess's kiss? ? It is completely possible to divide a group of people to study papermaking."

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Olivia shook her head, "Father, from the very beginning, the plan was to serve the army, and all research products are designed to be useful on the battlefield. If you want To study this, I'm afraid I have to recruit people to figure out a way."

But where can she find someone? Isn't this kind of thing embarrassing her? Her social circle is pitifully narrow.

"Is there really no other way?" Felisa looked at Olivia pitifully, "If we want civilians to learn a technology on a large scale, it's best to have textbooks, it's easy to memorize with just the brain Forgotten and erroneous."

Olivia pondered for a while: "I will talk to my mother about this matter, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful."

"That's enough, enough, as long as you are willing to speak to His Excellency the Viscount." Felisa nodded hastily. At worst, Olivia said it once first, and she said it again. There was always a way to get Viscount Cliff to agree.

(End of this chapter)