Malaysian people's lives are also full of relaxation. In the daytime, it's already afternoon and they start singing karaoke in the villa. Without beautiful women to accompany, otherwise, the pool here is so big we could swim together.
However, I have no interest in singing and entertainment now, I just want to make money, and I want to bring a group of brothers and sisters to make money together, which is why I fly around. My goals aren't big, I just want to make enough to retire with 3,000. Now, the rich woman from Shenzhen sitting across from me invests in a project worth 3,000. I suddenly realize how poor I am, although today Bitcoin has risen a bit, and I added a little SOL. But just now it pulled back, so I stopped my losses. I'll wait and see.
Sigh, I can only take risks and go all in, but even this won't catch up with the speed at which these financial bigwigs in Southeast Asia are accumulating wealth. This villa isn't expensive, just a few million, with a 99-year lease, and there are several maids inside. In the yard, there are Bentleys, Rolls-Royces, and luxury cars whose names I don't recognize. Damn, the life of the rich is really something that makes people envious. We are all human; why is it like this?
I am now filled with motivation, and when I return to my country, I will reignite my fighting spirit in the capital market. I should be considered one of the poor in our circle. Now I'm having coffee with the owner of a Malaysian bank. They speak Malay, which I don't understand, and I can only rely on translation. However, what I see is all top-notch luxury, just like in Singapore TV dramas, with Indonesian and Filipino maids.
Do you know I was just stimulated? I pushed open the villa's bathroom door and entered to see greenery and swimming koi fish. For a moment, I thought I had entered a garden and gone to the wrong place. Damn, all we lived was survival, not even having the freedom of a fish overseas. I have truly opened my eyes. This bathroom probably makes you not want to come out after entering; you can enjoy the scenery.
Taiwan's Chen Wanfen, a direct descendant of a rich woman, shares her glorious days in the 90s when she made hundreds of thousands a month in direct sales, when most people in the country earned only a few hundred a month. At her brightest moment, she held over 1,000 bitcoins, making 3 million every day in a financial scheme in 2013. No, you heard it right, earning 3 million a day, could buy N houses in a month.
I accidentally stumbled into the most amazing financial circle in Southeast Asia, listening to the Cantonese Hakka telling their stories. In the past, playing with splitting funds could only be described as abundant, and earning a fortune daily is their norm. I feel that they make money through their team easier than in the cryptocurrency circle. It's really true that people can make you feel inferior.
This female crown ambassador is also a unique character. Back in the day, when working on a project, the Hong Kong boss would send someone every day to give her a plastic bag filled with 300,000 HKD every time it hit 1 million. One day, a little brother brought her money in a black plastic bag, and she didn't even look, just like usual, bumped into the trunk. Then, when the maid helped her clean up, she almost threw 3 million in cash into the trash thinking it was garbage. Damn, most ordinary people wouldn't earn that much in half a lifetime, and many have never even seen cash in front of them, it's shocking. She casually shared in Cantonese, and it made me laugh. If it weren't for her age being close to my mom's, I would definitely kneel and help her carry bags. Just picking up her tips would probably be enough for someone else's annual salary.
At noon, I took a Rolls-Royce to eat pork noodles in Kuala Lumpur. I, for one, have no feelings for food, only interest in beautiful women. But when I took a bite of the pork noodles made by overseas Chinese, and then tasted a sip of authentic Malaysian premium coffee, I was truly overwhelmed with happiness. It turns out that besides durian, a bowl filled with sincerity and homesickness is all contained in this bowl of rice noodles. What Guilin rice noodles and Hunan rice noodles are nothing compared to this.
Sorry, sorry, I forgot to talk about the market. My web3 KOL is almost becoming a travel blogger. Bitcoin is now fluctuating at 92,000 USD, and the main forces seem to be still eager to push the market. I have to be on guard for a pullback at any time, especially in the late night, so the dog traders don’t pull any tricks. I find that if I don’t go all in forever, or in the next life, I will never catch up with these Southeast Asian big shots, so I still need to work hard until 2025. If I don’t split 10 BTC, no one has the right to lie flat. Brother, ten bitcoins are the poorest among the 13 big shots who flew here this time; I wish I could find a crack in the ground to hide in.
From now on, I will never brag again. There are always people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens. It turns out that I am just a frog at the bottom of a well. I suddenly realize how big the world is. Never let poverty and vision limit our imagination...
