Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 342 Imprisoned

The discussion triggered by this duel lasted for several days, but Felissa, the person involved, was completely unaware of these public opinions because she was thinking about her mistakes behind closed doors.

Her sentence "There is no hierarchy between nobles and commoners" was spread out at some point, but it had not spread on a large scale. It was only noticed by Olivia during the discussion in the concentration camp for wounded soldiers, and she dealt with it immediately.

, did not allow this sentence to spread further, and Felissa who said this sentence was mentioned before Viscount Cliff and was educated.

It's not that there's anything wrong with Felissa's deviant thoughts, but that she can't express such thoughts at will, or with so many people around, it can easily lead to a situation that is unfavorable to her.

Felissa, who knew she had done something wrong, was kept in solitary confinement.

She knew that this confinement was both punishment and protection. She should stay in confinement for a few days and then come out when everyone else has almost forgotten this sentence. Otherwise, if she kept wandering in front of this person, it would be difficult for others to forget this sentence.

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

Felicia felt very sorry: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully."

Olivia was reluctant to let Felissa apologize like this. She shook her head: "It's okay, just pay attention next time. Even if some things are correct, others don't think so, so they can't say it out at will.

"

Felissa asked: "So, Miss Olivia, how do you think this sentence should be taught to civilians?"

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

Only when thoughts advance first can people's actions be prompted to move forward in the direction of progress.

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

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

Felissa understands this. Change often means bloodshed and sacrifice. I am afraid no one in this world understands this better than her. After all, she has read the development history of another world, but she will not do anything because it will bring trouble.

Don’t you want to do it?

As a managerial class, Olivia definitely doesn't want to see changes. Rather than bottom-up changes, she wants to make subtle adjustments from top to bottom.

Of course, Felissa can't say that Olivia's idea is wrong. After all, they are in different positions and have different things to consider and take care of. Olivia has to face many more things than she does.

If anything happens, she will bear greater responsibility than Felissa.

"But I still want more people to know this sentence." Felicia still insisted on her idea, "If we work hard to teach commoners knowledge and skills, and they turn around and serve other nobles, then we

What's the point of doing this? Only when they realize from their hearts that they and the nobles are equal can the common people stand upright in front of the nobles."

Olivia twitched her lips: "If your waist is too straight, it will be easily interrupted."

Under the premise that the strengths of both parties are unequal, integrity is a fatal 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.

Felissa thought for a while, but still did not continue on this topic. In the final analysis, it was an idea. There is a difference between an idea and a substantive plan. If she really wanted to do a thorough one, Viscount Cliff

There was still a need for a plan that she was willing to adopt, and until then she had better not bring up the subject.

Felicia then changed the subject: "Oh, by the way, Tim said that the medicinal plantation has been built. Will Miss Olivia accompany me to take a look?"

The medicinal plantation is something that Felissa has been busy responsible for these days. Olivia also knows that she attaches great importance to this matter. Not only does she arrange for people to build the plantation, she also organizes Tim's instructions on growing medicinal materials.

I was very busy dictating and organizing it into a textbook-like reading material.

only……

"Do you still have enough paper?"

Felissa's paper consumption can be said to be huge. Olivia vaguely knew that she was still writing another book, which seemed to teach literacy and arithmetic. There were quite a few scrapped drafts every day.

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

"Fortunately, it's enough," Felissa replied casually, and then she also thought of the current price of paper, 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 one of the four great inventions, but in this world papermaking obviously does not receive such a high evaluation.

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

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

Olivia neither agreed nor objected. She just explained to Felissa: "The method of making paper has always been in the hands of a few nobles. It is difficult for outsiders to know the formula. I am afraid it will not be easy to make it.

After all, this is someone else’s way of making money.”

Felissa understands, isn’t this a monopoly?

"But paper has not appeared in this world from the beginning. Since others can make it, there is no reason why we can't. And I don't think there is a need to make paper of this quality," Felissa picked up the paper in her hand and gave it to Ollie

Via saw that the paper in her hand was white and smooth, and it was very smooth to write on. Although Felissa didn't know the specific steps of making paper, she also knew that the more delicate the paper, the higher the cost. "It can be made rougher.

The most important thing is to be able to produce it in large quantities."

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

"Then arrange for someone else," Felissa said matter-of-factly. She made suggestions based on the research institute she had seen in her previous life. "The manor is so big, is everyone studying trebuchets and goddess kisses?"

?You can definitely divide a group of people to study papermaking."

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Olivia shook her head. "My father's intention from the beginning was to serve the military. All research products are designed to be effective on the battlefield. If you want

To study this, I’m afraid I’ll have to recruit people myself and find a way.”

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

"Is there really no other way?" Felissa looked at Olivia pitifully, "If we want civilians to learn the same technology on a large scale, it is best to have textbooks. It is easy to just use your brain to memorize it.

Forgotten and erroneous.”

Olivia pondered for a moment: "I will talk to my mother about this, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed."

"That's enough, that's enough. Just tell His Excellency the Viscount if you want." Felissa nodded hurriedly. The worst thing is that Olivia said it first and she said it again. There would always be a way to get Viscount Cliff to agree.

(End of chapter)