Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 346 Arranging for people to go to the plantation

Back at the Wounded Soldiers' Concentration Camp, Felissa asked Mark and Jason to come see her. They were the two people who knew the situation in the Wounded Soldiers' Concentration Camp best.

Felissa gave them a task: "Compile a list of people who can be discharged from the hospital, give it to me to check and notify them, and we will move to the plantation tomorrow. The arrangements have been made there."

Mark and Jason accepted the task with a sad face. They didn't like writing, not at all. The small pens didn't obey at all in their hands, and the handwriting they wrote was so ugly that they didn't even recognize it.

Although they don't know many words now, they can write each brother's name.

Of course, compared to this, having to notify a group of brothers to leave would make them feel even heavier.

Even though they knew Miss Felicia was a good person, what they were about to face was something they had never faced before, which still made people feel uneasy.

Felissa didn't notice their uneasy mood, but Felissa still knew about the issues that the workers cared about most.

"Let me tell you about the benefits of working on a plantation."

She took out a piece of paper, which was the "contract" she decided after investigation. It included the benefits, breach of contract, contract validity period and other items that Felissa finalized based on her memory.

"I asked. The daily salary of a porter in Cliff City is ten copper coins. It should be three hundred copper coins a month, but the porter does not include food and accommodation, so the monthly salary is two hundred copper coins.

"

"Although it is the responsibility and obligation of His Excellency the Viscount to treat wounded soldiers, the cost of the medicine for your treatment is also quite high, so you have to work on the plantation for ten years. You are not allowed to change jobs during these ten years. If you break the contract,

You have to pay a penalty of fifty silver coins."

One thousand copper coins is counted as one silver coin. In one year, it is only a little more than two silver coins when it is counted as salary. In ten years, it is only twenty-four silver coins. That is without other consumption. But in fact, even if it is food

It's impossible to buy nothing even if you have a place to stay. Just the simplest clothes cost ten copper coins.

"Of course, if you want to live outside, you can. The monthly salary of living outside and not eating in the canteen is three hundred copper coins. The monthly salary of living outside but eating in the canteen is two hundred and fifty copper coins. You can choose freely."

"In terms of working hours, there will be one day of rest every ten days, except for special circumstances, but the rest time can be accumulated, and it can only be accumulated for three days at most. The specific time depends on the season and daily weather conditions, but I will try not to exceed

Twelve hours."

There was probably only so much content. Mark and Jason couldn't remember it no matter how much it said. Felicia couldn't help but sigh: "Look, how important it is to learn to read."

If you are illiterate, you will not recognize the unfavorable conditions written in the contract, and you will be deceived into signing the contract in a daze. There is no legal guarantee that an unfair contract will not be valid.

"Miss Felicia," Mark explained, "we didn't expect to get the contracted job."

They are illiterate and are wounded soldiers who have retired from the army. The only jobs they can find are helping people unload goods. Such jobs are paid daily, so there is no need to sign a contract.

Felissa said in a tone that left no doubt: "If you don't need it now, you will need to know it later. I have more arrangements for you in the future."

Mark and Jason looked at each other. They believed what Felissa said. Since Felissa said there would be more arrangements for them, there must be. They must learn to recognize more words. They can't be like

Now, they can only understand part of the contract Felissa gave them.

"We're going to do something right now." Mark and Jason retreated to prepare what Felissa wanted.

Felissa was thinking that after the wounded soldiers were moved to the plantation tomorrow to free up some space, the construction of the hospital in the concentration camp would also begin. She would also take time to visit the glasses factory in Olivia.

one look.

On the second day, nearly a hundred people were transported out in batches. Everyone was forced to smile when they left, as if they were going to some mountain of swords and fire.

Felissa looked at Mark and Jason speechlessly: "What did you two tell them? It seems like they are about to part ways."

Jason turned his head and didn't want to answer this question at all. Yesterday, Mark held everyone's hands and was speechless. He told them to take care of themselves and not to worry. Everything will be fine.

Don't worry...he's a ghost, he doesn't look like he's okay. Everyone was originally in a relaxed mood, but suddenly he made them nervous.

Felissa didn't want to pay attention to such trivial matters. What the plantation was like, they would see it when they got there. She still had a lot of things to do.

"Jason, go get me the construction team. Mark, it's time for you to go check the ward."

The two immediately went to work.

The construction team was also the craftsmen Tim hired to build the plantation. Because Tim had worked with them and thought they were pretty good, Jason also hired them.

Felissa told the construction team her requirements, and in order to express her needs more intuitively, she also drew a floor plan.

Although this floor plan was not standard, and she was not a professional painter after all, she accurately conveyed her meaning to the craftsmen, and since there were no architectural drawings at this time, everyone expressed their needs orally, so even Fei

Lisa's drawings are not exact, but she is still amazed.

All I can say is...the cultural level is not good, the gap is too big.

After the communication, Felissa originally thought that the people from the construction team should leave, but she found that they were rubbing their hands and hesitant to speak.

"Is there anything else?" Felissa looked at them strangely, "Is there something wrong?"

The construction team immediately shook their heads wildly: "No, no, no, we have something to ask you for."

She probably has no interaction with these construction teams, so what can be done to her?

"I heard that your manor only accepts retired soldiers, right?" The captain of the construction team looked at Felissa cautiously and expectantly, "My brother, he is also a retired soldier, can he go in?"

"Not if you are a retired soldier who has already received a pension." After saying this, the light in the eyes of the captain of the construction team instantly went out. Felissa noticed something was wrong and asked, "When will your brother retire?"

of?"

"Two years ago," the captain replied sadly, "his legs were cut off. At that time, he was lucky to be alive. Now he can only help with some housework at home."

Felissa expressed regret for such a result. She had already set the rules, and even she couldn't change them at will, otherwise chaos would definitely happen in the future.

"Sorry, if I have any work here in the future, I will give you priority." Felicia could only make this promise in the end.

(End of chapter)