In the real world, there are usually two ways.

One approach is theoretical understanding. This involves diligently studying to grasp the laws governing social operation and development, gain insight into the essence of the world, and transcend worldly concerns.

One type is actual control. Those who hold high positions, possess substantial wealth, and wield the power and wealth to become rule-makers who influence the world.

What about in the wasteland?

In essence, it is no different from the real world.

Although Xia Chuhe did not yet know the specific path to promotion and wealth, the mercenary route could be ruled out.

Because mercenaries are a disorganized mess, easily destroyed.

...

There are two main forces that govern the wasteland world.

First, there are bases. There are dozens of bases of varying sizes in the wasteland, and each base is equipped with a certain number of reserve troops and guards.

Secondly, there are companies. There are three major monopolistic companies in the wasteland, engaged in different industries, and their products are used in all aspects of people's lives.

Of course, there are also some who are hostile to the powerful and wealthy, like rats hiding in the shadows, the rebels.

When Xia Chuhe worked as a mercenary, most of the missions he took on involved tracking down and eliminating rebel forces.

Mercenaries are like tools for the powerful and wealthy to swat cockroaches and rats; they are lackeys of power and wealth.

Even if you become the leader of a military unit, the higher-ups will only glance at you and think to themselves: "Oh, this tool seems to have more functions and is easier to use."

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Xia Chuhe doesn't want to be a tool; she wants to become powerful and wealthy.

Although she didn't have a detailed plan, it didn't stop her from showing off.

Xia Chuhe raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Why do you all want me to join you? Why can't you join me?"

Du Zhen: ?

So arrogant?

Wasn't she down on her luck?

Could he be hiding his identity?

The others looked at each other, wondering if they had misheard.

Du Zhen took a deep breath: "Our Holy Fire Meow Meow Legion is quite powerful, with tens of thousands of mercenaries and branches in various bases. May I ask, which organization do you belong to?"

Xia Chuhe tilted his head: "Hemiao Farm".

The group exchanged glances and shook their heads.

Du Zhen: "Never heard of it. Which base does it belong to? How many people are there?"

Xia Chuhe straightened his back, holding the little girl's hand with his right hand and resting his left hand on Lu Dangui's shoulder: "No base, small organization, just the three of us, we just formed it."

Du Zhen: ...