Relief

Mike was a "gold digger," but unlike those genuine gold diggers who wandered all over the place, he was a gold digger who specialized in doing business with gold diggers.

Not every country in this world was as developed and advanced as the Federation. Some countries were even extremely backward. It was simply unbelievable!

Just like the country called Sog that he was currently in.

This country had a population of more than twenty million, which was not very large. Its level of technology was also very backward, equivalent to that of the Federation ten or twenty years ago.

When Mike stood on this land, an innate sense of superiority kept welling up inside him. His whole body instantly seemed to fill up, practically overflowing! The locals did not have much contact with the International Community. For one thing, this place was relatively backward and had no particularly noteworthy goods.

For another, the journey was rather long. Even if some goods were cheaper than elsewhere, their cost would multiply after being shipped out, and they might end up more expensive than buying them where they were sold.

Still, there were some Federation citizens making a living here. They firmly believed that various treasures, gold mines, and oil were hidden somewhere in this country.

As long as they found those things, they could spend the rest of their lives lying on top of money.

That was what a gold digger was: someone who might remain poor for their entire life, but who could surpass ninety-three percent of people by seizing a single opportunity.

Every so often, Mike would have someone ship goods over from the Federation or nearby areas. These products were mainly sold to wealthy locals and Federation citizens.

At the same time, he could send some of the goods