Lin Musen brought a lot of people with him, and with so many people exchanging at once, the process was quite fast.
Soon, the number on the robot's display stopped increasing.
Lin Musen and his subordinates, pushing more than a dozen shopping carts, grandly made their way inside.
"Really nice, all this money," Lin Murong said, looking at the number displayed on the robot with envy.
"Why am I so poor?" Lin Murong had always considered himself wealthy. Compared to the others at Sun Base, he lived well, ate well, drank well, and even his clothes were clean and tidy.
Not like the others who wouldn't bathe for months or years, never changing their clothes and reeking of foul odors.
But the people around him, one richer than the next.
Like Chi Yan, a whole space full of resources.
Like Su Yinhe, an entire mutated supermarket.
This new friend he had just made as well was the same, so much gold and jewelry exchanged for so much money, and certainly a lot of goods bought.