Chapter 77: Chapter 77: The Swindler and the True Swindler_1

"After that, I went to Timor-Leste, which is one of the poorest countries in the world, most of its supplies rely on foreign aid, but they have abundant resources like natural gas and oil, no worse than what's in the Middle East. Oh, right, I even bought a mine there. It's not big, but it can make me a few billion a year..." Chen Hao rambled on without stopping.

Or rather, these were a part of his memories back then.

The others listened quietly, seemingly captivated by Chen Hao's stories.

He talked about everything from Southeast Asia to South Asia, casually mentioning Indian curry, Pakistani iron buddies, and the Maldives Resort.

Then he made a turn from South Asia to Central Asia, and from Central Asia to Western Asia, crossed the Atlantic Ocean, and reached the European continent; talking about Norway, the land of a hundred islands, Russia of the northern glaciers, the fairy-tale world of Denmark, and the beer empire of Germany...