The king looks at the attendance, that seems a sowed field and no watered, and it continues:
- We have to invest already in the creation of many jobs. To build factories and we lose not time, and money with constructions that it serves to anybody. An investment costs a hundred million dollars. In the end he pays himself two hundred million. Who is with the rest? The vice-kingdoms are abandoned. I don't know if they still exist. Reason the persistence of investing only in the capital?
The republicans in the vice-kingdom of Cabal add and they proceed. With so much earth that we have, nobody is capable to plant. And the ones that make it, they give up because nobody supports them. We don't have capacity to repair a simple bite. Don't forget that to matter it is to steal jobs. With so much fish and shellfish that it exists in the sea and in the rivers, the population starves. Will it be that anybody sold the sea and the rivers? No longer they belong us?
He would not be surprised. We are to sell everything. The combatants and veteran, the surpluses of the war, complain of the support lack. It arrived me to the knowledge that an old foreign combatant, that it helped us a lot, a great patriot, and now it is taken care of settler. We are to be wicked. We only make cruelties. We built a kingdom without science. We are to form illiterates. We are enemy of the books.
Nor a tavern got to manage. The trade is completely in the foreigners' hands. They sell us that don't consume in their kingdoms. Our social communication doesn't transmit the reality of the kingdom. The private ones pass us ahead. To the republicans' radio if it emitted for all of the vice-kingdoms, it would be our misfortune. Our suitcase-piece, mail and telecommunications, daily it nails us each departure, that I get to think in using carrier pigeons, or an appropriate system of drums, with repeaters, for sending of messages.
The earth army lets foreigners that invade the kingdom to enter. They are already thousands. The recolonization is close, it is a right victory. In the education we didn't educate. It is enough to see how many libraries have. We didn't get that there is the taste for the reading. However we are a country of poets. All are poets, lawyers, economists, doctors. To build a school, he wears out the double, the triple. We wasted the real treasure. Convinced that the black liquid lasts a lifetime.
The water to pass in the canalizations, first she needs breaking out. Here also we put a lot of water. Of the abandoned women it is not necessary to speak. It is enough to look for the streets day and night. Our finances are not interested in the competent accountants' work. With fear that they unmask our secrets. Also almost any company, in the true meaning of the word, exists. In the reality they are adventurers' companies that they explore the workers, and they force the workers.
In our Minas Gerais, because it is not known to who belong, foreigners invade them unpunished. It is the return to the Eldorado. They are armies of the diamonds. The new colonization in the great race to the gold of Klondike. We still didn't get to develop the tourism. In spite of the places they are work-cousins of the nature. What did up to now go to rebuild the hotels that existed practically. They were given the plundering that practice prices, that only a minority supports. We invested for the minorities. The only elaborates that it works is it liquidates black. It arrives and it remains us very well. Besides the stones, that it works more or less, we didn't need anything else. Our justice works slowly.
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