Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 365 Felissa’s plan

"Bring a gold coin." Felissa and Jason ordered.

After hearing these words, the two Tori Riley brothers looked up at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.

A gold coin, a real gold coin, a gold coin that their family could never earn without eating or drinking.

"Thank you, thank you, miss!" The two of them were overjoyed and immediately knelt down to kowtow to Felissa.

Felissa took a few steps sideways to avoid the kowtow.

"Get up!" Her voice was slightly cold, "I don't have this kind of thing here."

It could be heard that she was really unhappy. Toli stood up in a hurry, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. He felt sorry for his brother who was lying on the ground, but he did not dare to help him.

"You handle it next." Felissa glanced at Jason, knowing that it would be uncomfortable for him to stay any longer, so she took a step back, whispered something, and turned to go back to the backyard.

Although Jason was not of high birth, he was able to control the situation after being used by her for these days. It was enough for him to host this "award ceremony".

She needed to think...

Suddenly, she turned her eyes to her side and asked doubtfully: "Why are you following me?"

Durant, who was following her step by step, gave her a smile: "I'd like to ask Miss Felicia some questions."

She doesn't seem to be familiar with this person, right? Is this the first time we meet him today?

Durant saw Felissa's precautions, smiled, stretched out his hand, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a wrist. There was a totem on the wrist, and there were faint traces of magic escaping from it.

That is the proof of Nannuo's family.

Well, for Nannuo's sake, she would listen to what he had to say.

We don’t call guests who come uninvited, so we don’t even have the most basic tea and snacks to entertain guests, but Durant doesn’t mind very much.

"What I want to know is, what is Miss Felicia planning all of this for?"

Durant has wanted to ask this question for a long time, but unfortunately he and Felissa don't know each other, and it would be too presumptuous to bother her, so he has delayed asking it until now.

What's there to ask about this kind of thing? Isn't it obvious?

"I want everyone to learn to read and count," Felissa said softly, "Everyone, everyone."

The previous living environment made her live in a greenhouse, but once she got out of the greenhouse, she who came from compulsory education simply couldn't bear the social environment in which 90% of people are illiterate.

This is a big ambition, but Durant likes it, and his eyes immediately sparkle like bright stars in the night sky.

"Let everyone learn to read, and then what?" He asked with interest, "Let them learn to read, and then, Miss Felicia, you have to know that among a hundred people, one person can read. This person's

The value will be very high, but if a hundred people can read, then the ability to read is worthless."

"Mr. Durant, you should know that all races are greedy," Felissa stretched out a finger, then a second and a third finger. "When people have one finger, they will instinctively

When you have two, you will pursue two. After you have two, you will pursue three. Human nature is so greedy that it will never be satisfied."

"So, if literacy is one, what is two?" Durant understood what Felissa meant. This was the first time he heard such an argument, but it was undeniable that it made sense. "Two,

Is it magic?"

"It's not magic. I won't take the initiative to teach magic to any civilian." Felissa shook her head in denial.

Durant's eyes turned cold: "Miss Felicia turns out to be nothing more than that."

Felissa doesn't care about Durant's evaluation of her, but she doesn't like unnecessary misunderstandings.

She explained: "I don't think civilians can't learn magic, but the reality is that if I organize civilians to learn magic on a large scale, it will bring a lot of trouble to me, Cliff City, and the Viscount."

Although there is no explicit rule, it is the consensus of most people that civilians cannot learn magic. Felissa does not intend to challenge this consensus, because her status is still too low, and such matters are still left to high-ranking officials.

It would be more appropriate for someone to do it, such as His Highness Fred.

After listening to her explanation, Durant thought about it and found out that this was indeed the truth. If Felissa said that she wanted to teach civilians magic, he would definitely advise Felissa not to do that after thinking about it. After thinking about it, his expression

Relaxed again.

"So, what is second?" He insisted on asking.

"I don't know," Felissa said calmly, "I only teach one and two. It depends on personal choice and destiny. If the pharmacist is willing to accept someone as an apprentice, I will not stop it; if someone wants to go to the manor to learn from the goddess

Kiss, I will also convey the method of making the trebuchet on your behalf and ask Your Excellency the Viscount if it is okay; and if they have a way to learn magic, that would be better, but if they will suffer accidents because of learning magic, then I will eventually

There is nothing we can do."

But no matter what you study, literacy and arithmetic are always the foundation. Only with the foundation can you continue to move forward. Even though Felissa wants to go to medical school and train more pharmacists, most people in the world cannot even

She can't even read, so she has to find someone to train her, so this plan can only be postponed for the time being.

Just like after nine years of compulsory education, whether students go out to work, continue to study in high school, or go to a technical secondary school to learn a skill is a personal choice, and Felissa wants to give them a chance to choose.

Durant immediately thought of the factory where he was about to take office.

Time... seems to be a little too late.

"Does Miss Felicia know that Miss Olivia has appointed me as the manager of the factory?"

Felissa didn't know about this, and her eyes widened in surprise when she heard it at first: "I don't know when it happened, I didn't hear Miss Olivia say anything about it."

"It's just what happened yesterday," Durant waved his hand, "Maybe Miss Olivia didn't have time to tell you."

That may be the case, but according to Felissa's speculation, Olivia was afraid that Viscount Cliff would not give Olivia face in front of her that day, so Olivia did not want to see her.

Felicia can understand and sympathize with this awkward feeling.

"What did Mr. Durant want to say?" Felissa wondered what his appointment as the manager of the factory had to do with her.

Durant then said: "I only care about it for three months."

"What?" Felissa couldn't believe it. Three months, what's enough for three months? He might have just walked away as soon as the factory got back on track, "Why only three months?"

An unruly chuckle escaped from Durant's mouth, and he said in an extremely unscrupulous tone: "Because I only want to do it for three months."

Felissa was choked by these words. She just felt that this man was sick. After enduring it for a few seconds, she finally stood up and issued an eviction order: "Mr. Durant has been here for a long time. It's time to go back."

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(End of chapter)