Chapter 3014 When Your Majesty comes back, I will kill you all!
"As a double talent, I only have one requirement for you. At least give me the talent to train three effects! Or like the First Auxiliary Legion, give me the ultimate of single talent, and then naturally give me two constraints and protection talents to train for me!" Close to Syria, Vergilio finally thought of a development direction for Thirteen Rose.
Renato said that he did not want to develop in the direction of development set by the 10th Knights Legion, and just wanted to get out of here. As for the so-called Caesar's personal guard position, he could also give up and hand it over to the 10th Knights Legion as a part-time job.
However, Renato's keen intuition told himself that if he really said this, he would probably not see the sun tomorrow, so he could only silently bear the steel fist of the 10th Knights Legion, waiting for the call for the Battle of Eastern Europe.
Caesar could not feel the frustration of Thirteen Rose. Of course, even if you could feel it, Caesar would not take it seriously. The 10th Knights' Legion beat the Thirteen Rose Legion is closer to a good thing for Caesar. It is because of its weakness that people are beaten to death. Look at the 10th Knight, it was not beaten to death, so it is beneficial for everyone to exercise more.
Of course, the most important point is that these are all small problems. Caesar was in a state of great trouble since he returned to Rome. Rome is really noisy now.
Let’s talk about the day when Seville recession, the Senate was collectively attacking Pompianus. There was no way. The fact that a state-owned mine in Pompianus and several people was mortgaged was exposed. Although this was not a big deal, the people who could not resist the Senate were too greedy.
Although most of the businessmen who lend money to Pompianus know that Pompianus is a repeated mortgage, they do not doubt that Pompianus cannot afford to pay back the money. What they care about now is interest, and this group of people are forcing Pompianus to increase the rate of return in the Senate.
"Don't even think about it!" Pompianus roared, "The interest rate that was agreed upon at that time was as much as the interest rate. Now I want to raise the price. Get out of here. You think there are too many people and I am afraid of you. Anyway, it's state-owned assets that are mortgaged. At worst, my financial officer will stop doing it. You can't even get the capital back! I'm so hanged me!"
Pompianus was so tough. He knew very well that although the group of merchants who were jealous of money called Huanshi, no one dared to say that they would get him off, because now that Pompianus was knocked off the stage, they might even lose their capital.
"Your way of mortgageing a handicraft workshop to several stores is simply cheating. If you lose money, we will not be over!" The merchant in the Senate cursed at Pompianus with an angry look.
"Don't you think of me or your eyes? How many of you bastards really don't know that I've mortgaged a high-quality asset to several companies! And you really don't know what I'm doing with money?" Pompianus started to knock on the stone table with a small hammer, pointing at the people below and cursing.
"Then you should be considerate of us. The property accumulated by six, seven or eight generations of us has been lent to you for development. At least you can give us some reliable rate of return!" The merchants in the Senate had already begun to force the palace.
There was no way, the merchants in the Senate found that Pompianus had bought the money and it seemed like he had opened a cheat. One by one mine, one by one workshop, one by one farm, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,
Then we got the cement formula from the Han Dynasty, and the cement kiln built for this purpose began to be built in various provinces as if it were refreshed. It felt like this was not like development, it was completely a conspiracy of Pompianus to use money to squeeze their industries.
If they were worried that Pompianus would not repay the money at first, but later they were worried that Pompianus would kill them after borrowing money, they were no longer worried about the second one at all, because one-third of the senate related to merchants in the Senate had borrowed money.
At this point, what they were worried about could no longer happen, and even excellent jurists such as Pabinian and Urbian also believed so.
As a result, the Roman Senate became a state of demon dancing again. The people who had pretended to be dead and sick ran out again. Then the group of veterans in the Senate who borrowed money for Pompianus began to circumvent Pompianus around Pompianus to increase the rate of return.
"It's not reliable, 10% of them, see clearly, 10% of them, okay, don't go too far!" Pompianus said with his eyes on fire, "As for what you said accumulated over six, seven or eight generations, I just want to say one thing, if I have so much money for you, one generation will overturn all of you guys. So many generations can only mean that you are weak!"
"Pompianus, don't go too far. Be careful that we will take back all the money we borrowed to you!" As a veteran with a seat, Nerius could not stand Pompianus's reprimand, not to mention that Pompianus's words were indeed a slap in the face.
"Okay, Nerius doesn't lend money, who would you like to lend money?" Pompianus turned his head and looked at others without saying a word. Now he is the old man. With the backbone and elite accumulated in the past, he quickly replicated his previous business model when the money is in place.
As for land, environment, and personnel issues, Pompianus was holding the Roman Empire on his head. Is this a problem? It is not at all. As long as the money is in place, the small factories will be quickly copied!
After all, the long-term accumulation of foundation has allowed Pompianus to accumulate a large number of elite backbones in the middle and lower levels. After that, as long as the old leads the new, even if it is slower, the venue will be successfully built. As for management issues, when the soldiers from the Roman Rest battlefield come back, they will be retired and placed in a wave, saving some expenses while also solving hidden dangers.
After all, just thinking about the madman Severu arranged an army of about 300,000 in the Rest-Roman battlefield, and the small vault of Pompianus was about to explode. Even if there was Rest to replenish blood, the force was really perverted. It is very important to copy the state-owned factory and create jobs, and to disband the troops while also solving the problem of resettlement and life.
To be honest, Pompianus is too lazy to calculate how much money these places can make for himself. What he wants now is to support people and stabilize the welfare of Roman citizens. Making money is no longer important. As long as the places he creates can be self-sufficient, it will not be a loss!
Every extra job is equivalent to one more Roman citizen's position. Every extra Roman citizen's position is more stable and profitable. Pompianus's realm has surpassed the Senate's merchants.
Making money is no longer the most important point for Pompianus, and he has discovered a new way to deal with Roman merchants embezzling state-owned assets.
That is to arrange Roman citizens into state-owned factories. No matter what kind of factory it is, they do not require them to do anything. They should stuff as many people as possible. As long as they ensure that the factory can be maintained and they can pay money to the Roman citizens who are included in it.
In this case, it would be strange if those merchants could still embezzle state-owned assets. Yes, it is indeed a very profitable factory, but all the money earned is sent to Roman citizens. You have a kind of embezzlement and then drive these people out. If you don’t drive them out, you will not make any money at all, but drive them out? Try whether the Roman citizens dare to kill you!
Pompianus was very confident in Roman citizens. After all, the Senate said that even if the smallpox was falling, and if there were more titles, he was only a Roman citizen. Caesar was so arrogant, but he was actually only the first citizen in Rome. The Senate was very arrogant? That was only relative.
For Roman citizens, the senatorial senate is just like that, very arrogant, but everyone is basically on the same level.
To put it simply, imagine the senatorial senator as billionaires, ordinary European barbarians, and civilians, just like ordinary people in society, while the serious Roman citizen is equivalent to a small local tycoon with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of assets.
Although a big shot with a 10 billion asset can easily kill such a small tycoon with a 10 million asset, it will be very troublesome if there are more than a dozen such people joining together. If there are hundreds of people joining together, you have to think about who will capsize.
So when Pompianus was copying his own large workshops everywhere, he suddenly realized that what kind of veterans in the Senate are? I asked Roman citizens to control all the main business of Rome that makes money. Let me see if you can still control it?
Because of this thinking mode, Pompianus is not afraid of this group of people at all. Unless these guys really join in a group, there is no way, he is considered unlucky, but the problem is completely impossible to join in a group. Well, most of the businessmen here are now in a state of half-suppression by themselves, lending money for themselves to develop, and then taking interest, which is more reliable than doing business by themselves.
Don’t look at the fuss, in fact, to be honest, isn’t it just to get more money? Pompianus is a little irritated by the greedy thing. Everyone knows that he can’t go wrong and mess up the current good situation, but in the end he is forced to force the palace. He really wants to kill these bastards, one-third of the senate veterans, and he wants to kill them, and there are only more than one hundred...
Pabinian, Urbian, Capitolinus and other reliable senators are now watching Pompianus stand in the main position and squirt against the group of people.
Until now, they don’t think Pompianus can kill people, they just think Pompianus is really energetic, and he is not at a disadvantage when he criticizes nearly a hundred yuan!
"That's it, 10% of the profit! I'll pay you back at the end of the year! Wait, when His Majesty comes back, I'll kill you all!" Pompianus was angry and cursed.
Chapter completed!