The thing is like this, let me take a sip of old vinegar to calm down my shock.

In the past few days, I have been in a bad mood because I sold my bed and breakfast a few days ago, and I can't get out of it.

This morning, I suddenly had an epiphany: How can I get out if I don’t leave? So, get up, wash up, and have breakfast. Then I stepped out with my 25kg legs and walked out aimlessly.

Aimlessly, I suddenly saw a special running track built by the municipal government, with 20m and 50m signs on it. So I walked up, and after walking for about 20 minutes, because it was still a working day, there were no people on the road. After walking for more than 20 minutes, an old man who looked like he was 70 years old came towards me.

My first reaction was to get something to eat earlier or ask for money. My instinct was to walk away, because help me in case someone is a liar; don’t help me in case someone really encounters difficulties. I didn't want to be in a dilemma, so I slipped out of the thirty-sixth strategy. Then the uncle called me and it turned out that I was lost. But his speech was unclear and it was difficult for me to hear what he wanted clearly all at once. After about 5 minutes of on and off, I realized that he was lost and was going to the railway community. I said, I only know that there is a Tielu subway station nearby and there must be a Tielu community, not the railway community he mentioned. But he definitely said it was a railway community.

I had an idea and said, if you can't do it, call your family and ask them to pick you up. He said he had a phone but couldn't use it. He took out his cell phone and gave it to me to make a call. I thought it would be a piece of cake, so I called him, but after five minutes of calling, no one answered the call.

Finally, the uncle asked me to take him home. I said I had something else to do. In fact, I didn't have anything to do. I was just afraid of getting into trouble. The uncle almost begged, saying what he would do if he couldn't go home.

I said no, just take a taxi. It’s so convenient. The taxi will take you home. The uncle was happy at first and then wilted because he didn't bring any money. What does this mean? Want me to pay? Isn’t this damn sure about being defrauded of money?

I don’t want to be fooled by this, but I don’t want to send him back either. So after some communication, he found out that he didn't have anything valuable, so if he had money, he would just take a taxi. Finally, he asked in a low voice: How about I give you this mobile phone and you can help me take it home?

Originally, I wanted to refuse, because his phone was worthless, and it was of no use to me. But seeing how pitiful the uncle was, I finally reluctantly agreed.

After sending the uncle home, no one in his family was home. When I left, I wanted to return the phone to the uncle. The uncle said: This phone is not valuable. I take a taxi to others and they don’t pay for the taxi fare. If you bring it back to me, I will give it to you. It is considered as a small labor fee.

I didn't want to reject the uncle's kindness, so I stayed. On the way back, I was bored and picked up the old mobile phone. Suddenly I discovered that there was a blue app inside. I looked closely and saw that it seemed to be some kind of wallet. I began to imagine that there would be no Bitcoin in it.

I clicked in with my excited finger, and sure enough, oh my god, 450 BTC! My brain immediately began to automatically calculate, now it is 72,000, 72,000 times 450, more than 32 million knives, more than 2 billion soft girl coins!

I began to fantasize about how to spend my money. First I would pay off my debt, then buy a big G, and then go to the blue enchantress with the best job in the city to get a lifetime VIP...

However, those two words suddenly jumped out and interrupted my fantasy: password! Yes, what's the password?

At this moment, I deeply understood the essence of that sentence: Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel. Looking at huge wealth, but no password!

Have a meal first.

(To be continued)