Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 345 The completed plantation

Felicia jumped off the carriage and looked at the manor in front of her, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Tim, who was waiting at the manor, carefully helped his father out of the carriage, and then turned to Felissa: "Miss, this is the medicinal plantation where retired soldiers live. I'll show you."

Felicia nodded and followed Tim into the bungalow not far away. She looked at the ten-person dormitory and asked, "Can't it be divided into two small rooms?"

Tim Wei said: "This is the best we can achieve with the current funds. If it is further separated, additional construction will be needed."

Felissa had no choice but to give up. Now that funds were tight, Viscount Cliff would definitely not allocate more money, so she could only make do with it and rebuild it later if funds were sufficient.

Behind the bungalow dormitory is the kitchen and canteen. In the canteen, there are long stone tables and benches built with stones. It is estimated that this space can accommodate about five hundred people to eat together.

Tim also showed Felissa the menu, which provided brown bread, broth, beans, and a small amount of vegetables every day.

Felissa is quite satisfied with the canteen. Under the current conditions, she can't do anything better. She has to eat well first and then eat well.

Next is the restroom and bathroom. In fact, the restroom and bathroom are the places where the most money is spent this time, because Felissa mentioned that excrement can be used as fertilizer, so Tim and the construction team studied this for several days.

, they built a bathroom connected to a large round pool.

What was left was the warehouse, a large empty room. Felissa went in and walked around before coming out.

After looking at the living area, Tim guided Felissa to the planting area. Looking around, the land was overgrown with weeds and low shrubs, making it difficult to pass through. It took ten or eight days to clear it out.

Tim persuaded Felissa: "Miss, don't go down, be careful of your skirt."

Felicia didn't insist, she just stood on a high place and looked down, then turned to ask Tim: "I remember you told me that although you can grow medicinal materials, you have never done so on a large area. The current land situation

, how are you going to deal with it?”

Tim bent slightly and answered: "The lady suggested that I ask the local farmers. After all, they are the ones who have been farming on this land for many years. I have already found an old farmer who is very experienced in farming.

I plan to hire him to teach our people how to farm."

Felissa raised her eyebrows slightly: "Smart, well done."

Tim breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually very worried. After all, this was his own decision without reporting it. Although it had not yet been implemented, he was afraid that Felicia would not agree, so he still had to spend a lot of time studying how to reclaim wasteland.

"Tim," Felissa suddenly called, "I want you to do more than lead people to farm the land."

Facing Tim's doubtful eyes, Felissa continued: "What I want you to do is to find a way to make the medicinal materials you grow better or have a higher yield. Do you understand?"

Tim nodded knowingly: "Of course, this is my responsibility."

Farming is about growing medicinal materials, but who doesn’t want the things they grow to be of higher quality and produce higher yields?

Felissa knew he didn't understand what she meant: "What if I want you to triple production?"

Tim's expression suddenly changed: "This is impossible."

"I know it will be impossible for a while, and I don't ask you to do it now," Felissa said, drawing a circle in mid-air with her finger to delineate an area, "but you can open up a test field,

Just a small piece, used to test some of your ideas, even if it only increases production by one-third, that is a very powerful thing."

Tim suddenly realized: "I understand, just like when I was a child, I wanted to grow reptiles and purple acid flowers together, but my father would not let me grow them secretly."

The pharmacist who was strolling aside rolled his eyes angrily when he heard his son say this: "Fortunately, I stopped you. You put the two plants together and they died. I didn't want you to harm my medicinal materials."

"That's more or less the case," Felissa nodded, "but you need to keep records every day. Record today's weather, what you did in the experimental field today, and the state of the plants."

Tim was stunned: "What's the use of this? Wouldn't it be nice to get a result?"

Felissa told him: "I'm afraid something might happen, so I can clearly know where the problem is."

Observing plants and taking notes is an assignment that every primary school student has done in their previous lives. The assignment that I once found boring is now being used.

The pharmacist nodded at the side: "Miss Felicia also made records for each patient. Several seriously injured patients need to record their physical conditions every day. Patients who are not seriously injured only need to record their key node conditions, such as replacement.

When applying medicine, when the wound suddenly worsens."

This is also one of the reasons why Felissa consumes a lot of paper. I hope Olivia's glasses factory will be built soon. When will she be able to master the papermaking technology that she has always wanted to do?

There was nothing interesting left to see, so Felicia walked back: "There are many patients in the wounded soldiers concentration camp who are ready to be discharged. When do you think they can come over?"

"Tomorrow," Tim quickly replied, "First send over those who can do physical work, oh yes, and also send over those who can cook. Tomorrow happens to be sending rye, so we can save the time for them to move things.

It’s a moving fee.”

"Okay," Felissa agreed, "I'll make arrangements when I get back."

Felicia turned around and got into the carriage first, leaving a little private space for Tim and the pharmacist to talk.

Looking at the dark and thin son in front of him, the pharmacist said in his heart that it was impossible not to be proud: "Good boy, you did a good job."

Felissa always has a lot of ideas. For example, she proposed using excrement as fertilizer, but it was just an idea. When I asked her how to do it specifically, she didn't know. If she wanted to realize Felissa's various ideas

, it’s up to Tim to think about it.

Tim was also a little proud: "My father never imagined that I could be so capable now."

Tim remembers very clearly that when he was a child, he did not have the interest or talent to learn medical skills from his father. For this, his father always regretted it and was also worried that he would not be able to make a living in the future without any skills.

The pharmacist was silent for a moment, and then said: "Thanks to His Highness Fred and Miss Felicia for all this."

Without Felissa and Fred, how could they have the jobs they have today, so they are very grateful to Felissa and Fred and hope to do more things for them.

The pharmacist warned Tim: "You have to be careful in the experimental field that Miss Felicia told you. You can try out all the weird ideas you had when you were young, and you have to report to Miss Felicia from time to time. You can only go to Feili more often."

People will remember you only if you hang out in front of Miss Sha, do you understand?"

(End of chapter)