18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 135

As Stella looked unmoved, the man gritted his teeth, "10 pounds of rice or flour, and you can take it away."

He was reluctant to sell it, but his family was struggling to survive. If he waited any longer, lives could be lost.

Seeing Stella not responding, the man became anxious, "8 pounds, I can't go lower. 5 million in cash, no scam, I've cared for them more than my own children."

"All I have are potatoes."

The man paused, then said, "Potatoes work too, but it'll be 20 pounds."

His family was unlucky. They didn't win the lottery for cold-resistant beans the first time, and when they finally did in the second round, the harvest was still more than a month away. Stella nodded, taking out potatoes from her large backpack.

The man handed her the snow globe, reminding her of the preservation method, showing his deep love for the artwork.

The snow globe seemed to be stored in the bag, but in fact, it was thrown into Arcadia.

As she was leaving, the man spoke again, "I have more collections at home. Do you want them?"

Stella didn't rush to answer, but instead used her consciousness to probe Arcadia. Indeed, it swallowed the snow globe.

The second floor now had an extra bathroom. 20 pounds of potatoes was indeed a bargain.

Stella was overjoyed, but remained calm, "Alright, but they must be genuine."

Fearing for his safety, the man didn't bring everything at once, but his collection consisted of over 20 pieces of vintage jewels and artworks from different dynasties, valued at over 20 million. These were his lifelong collections, and many had coveted them, offering several times the price, but he was reluctant to part with them.

Yet now, he couldn't even exchange them for a pound of rice.

In prosperous times, antiques were valuable. In times of chaos, gold was valuable. In the apocalypse, food was valuable.

He tried to sell his collections to middlemen. At first, he could exchange them for supplies, but soon, even the middlemen stopped accepting them.

When he finally found someone willing to exchange food for them, he had to make the painful decision to part with them, his eyes revealing a hint of unease, "If you want, I can give you a discount." Stella pondered, "How do we exchange?"

"100 pounds of rice or

and flour. But who knew how long they could

can only give potatoes." Stella was unwilling

other items for rice and flour, after enduring extreme cold and heat, how well could food

"300

it all at once. He was

more than happy to

Jasper asked, "Does the snow globe make

that. After Arcadia swallowed the snow globe, it gained an extra bathroom." "Shall we ask Monkey if they can exchange some artworks or gold and

"No rush, I already have a plan to exchange

trade non-renewable resources

day, they still left

location,

with his wife, trading seven pieces of artworks for 100 pounds of

from famous artists throughout the history. The man's heart ached as he held

out again, "Since you hold this painting dear, it seems

was stunned, "But

don't need to return it." Stella turned around and left

was a fake. Arcadia didn't swallow it. But judging from his expression, he likely

by two rooms, which was a great deal. Returning the fake as a

with her, "I have a friend who collects porcelain. He also wants to

they spent an extra

worth it. Arcadia's third floor was built. When the third floor was built, it meant that the entire Arcadia was 3 meters taller, and

initiated a hug. Jasper took the opportunity to hug her back, "It's all thanks

"Thank you for always being with me

Jasper retorted, "Shouldn't I?"

falling

though the extra room they got was quite big, their action was actually filled with danger.

of them frequently appeared on the trading street and were soon targeted. The villains

were no match for Jasper's counter-surveillance. The gap in their