Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Felissa said: "You should find a way to treat this dirty water. Don't discharge it directly into the river. At least filter it."

Felicia didn't know about more water purification methods. Filtration is already the most basic and low-level method. Many invisible substances are dissolved in the water, which are colorless and odorless. She doesn't know how much it will cause to the ecological environment of the water.

Influence.

The problem is that she doesn't major in chemical engineering either.

"Why bother?" Thomas was puzzled. Even if he did research, he didn't use much water every day. It couldn't be said that it was just a drop in the ocean, but it was insignificant.

"For the future," Felicia walked outside the laboratory. She looked at the clear river water that was not yet polluted, and sincerely hoped that it would remain clear. "When the papermaking technology is developed and put into mass production

, there won’t be only this sewage discharged in a day. The current river water can afford such a small pollution, but tons of sewage are discharged into it every day, how long can it last?”

Thomas was stunned by the question. He looked at the river blankly and shook his head slowly.

"Everything has its limit," Felissa mounted her horse and said condescendingly to Thomas, "Don't forget, your family is also using the water from this river."

This river is the "mother river" of Cliff City. Everyone in the city depends on this water for survival. If this river is polluted, it will be very troublesome.

At the very least, you will get sick if you drink contaminated water.

Thomas' expression changed. He was a little disapproving of Felicia's words before, but when he thought that his wife, children, and parents were also drinking water from this river, he couldn't help but become concerned.

"I'm not worried," Felissa said to him in one sentence, "I mean, you should divide the job levels on the plantation."

Who is he looking for? Tim thought, he always does everything himself and doesn't look for anyone.

Felicia nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"You should have someone with you," Tim said while guiding Felissa. "You don't have to do anything yourself."

"The rights are not differentiated enough," Felissa commented, "Everything is under your control. Are you busy enough?"

"Do you know what to do with the big stone I asked you to send before?" Felicia said, "Chop it into stone slabs, dip the branches in water and write on the stone slabs. Although the words will disappear, it is better than nothing." Mr. You.

Better than nothing.

At present, they are only learning to read, because there is not enough paper in the plantation, they cannot learn to write, and arithmetic is not taught.

Even if it's for the sake of his family, he should go to some trouble.

Tim came over and explained to Felissa: "The fruits produced by these two mulberry plants are different."

Tim didn't notice Felissa's depression. He only thought that Felissa meant that she originally wanted to bring an entourage, but later she didn't for some reason.

Tim, who was lowering his head to compare the differences between the two plants, saw Felissa walking towards him. He was so frightened that he threw away the things in his hands and ran towards Felissa, "Why are you here?"

But this is Felissa's order, he just needs to do it, don't ask any more questions, just try his best to do it well.

"Yes," Tim nodded immediately, "It's mainly me. After all, I have to record the conditions of the experimental field every day."

"Hey." Tim responded, looked behind Felicia again, and asked hesitantly: "Did Miss Felicia come alone?"

She stopped her horse at the gate of the plantation, tied it to the door, and went inside.

"According to your instructions, they must learn to read every night."

Felicia stood in the classroom and thought about it. Currently, there is only one teacher, Riley. He is still disabled in his legs. He will definitely not be able to come to the plantation to teach them reading and arithmetic. Jason is the general manager of the hospital, and the hospital cannot function without it.

Open him.

If other people don’t know how to write or read, then isn’t he the only one who can take care of it?

Many people forget all the words they learn the first day, and it is so easy to remember after just reading them once. The objective conditions are not good, and subjectively there is the influence of inertia, which leads to the slow progress of Tim's reading teaching.

There are plenty of tree branches in the plantation, and there is no shortage.

Tired.

"I thought you had to bring at least one attendant." When Tim was in the royal city, he also saw many noble ladies traveling, and they were always surrounded by a lot of people.

"Then you are the only one in charge of the experimental field?" Felissa asked aloud.

In order not to cause any alarm, she first found Tim.

Since we are already missing people, we must at least make up for it.

He asked him, "What are you doing teaching these people how to read? They have no use for it."

"I still have people to take care of. I don't have enough people now." Felissa said angrily, "I am so short of people that I am worried."

Tim first showed Felicia the cafeteria and classrooms on the plantation.

But she can also give some tips: "Look, I have Jason in charge of the hospital, you in charge of the plantation, and Thomas over there in charge of the papermaking laboratory. If I have any questions, I can just go to you people in charge."

, who should you contact if you have any questions?"

She doesn't understand things about agriculture, she doesn't understand them at all, unlike papermaking, where she can still say something.

Originally, there was indeed someone by her side, who would accompany her wherever she went.

So, she is short of people.

Felissa patted the dirt on her hands and said, "Take me to see other people."

Tim didn't understand the first half of the sentence and thought Felissa was blaming him, so he hurriedly said: "I'm busy, don't worry."

"Let me come and take a look," Felissa said casually. She walked to Tim's experimental field and picked up the two plants he had just thrown away. "What happened to these two?"

"It's not necessary," Felissa said, remembering something unexpectedly, and her voice dropped a little lower, "But I originally had it."

Tim was surprised, but after thinking about it, there was indeed a way. A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Miss Felicia's method is good. I will arrange for someone to find a way to make the slate."

Felissa thought, since they were out anyway, it would be better to stop by and see the plantation, so she lightly kicked the horse's belly and headed towards the plantation.

There was not enough food in the canteen, so he went to see with his own eyes how much stock was left, and confirmed with the person in charge of buying food how much to buy; when there was a problem with the plants he had grown, he saw it with his own eyes, and tried to figure out how to solve the situation by himself without resorting to any tricks.

To people.

She can help Tim improve the job levels on the plantation, but she wants Tim to use his own brain to figure it out.

It must be tiring, but he doesn't dare to slack off. Only when everything is completed under his eyes can he feel at ease.

But Miss Felicia said that he should find some responsible people, and Miss Felicia was definitely right.

"Write up the schedule and send it to me within three days." Felissa gave the task.

Tim immediately responded: "Yes."

Although he doesn't have a clue yet, he must listen to Felissa's orders.