I'm Picking up Rubbish in the Wasteland

Anyway, this is my first time playing a game, why do good things keep happening to me? I picked up a broken gun, and it actually decomposed; I picked up a wolfdog, and it turned out to be the only one; I picked up a girlfriend, and who would have thought she was a school beauty; I picked up a lot of friends, all of whom were rich second generations, and they kept giving me money every day. I swear, I really don't want to show off! Friend: "Brother, how do you sell your power armor?" Me: "I'm a member of your own family. You can sell whatever you want. Just pick one." With a crash, I opened my only backpack, and pieces of shining golden equipment were scattered on the ground! Hey, whose aircraft carrier was dropped here? Forget it, let's pick it up.