There was a dog dealer in the past. The dog dealer first opened a market and then ran away.
The dog dealer set up a rights protection group. After chatting for a few days, the project owner’s trumpet popped up and said that it was difficult to defend the rights of the dog dealer. It would be better for us to open a market ourselves.
So under the guidance of subconsciousness, the second market of the dog dealer came out. No one could sell it after the market was opened, and the person responsible for writing the contract (the dog dealer’s trumpet) said that the contract was written incorrectly.
So they said to change the contract and map it over. Then the third market came out, saying that it was mapped, but it was mapped an hour after the market opened. During the one hour after the market opened, the dog dealer kept promoting the safety of the contract in the group and that it was not written incorrectly. In short, it guided the people in the group to go all in.
One hour of all in was almost enough. The mapping was released, and the project owner’s own mouse warehouse was mapped first. Then the address of the people in the group was mapped. The mouse warehouse directly smashed the market, and when the coins of the group members arrived, they had already smashed through, and the pool was emptied.
At this time, everyone started to curse, who the hell smashed the market, so there was no pattern, (the dog dealer’s trumpet) took the blame first.
The brainless ones followed suit and cursed. In the end, this dog dealer caught the same group of people and cut several times. The group members made a lot of money, and they didn't know that they were fooled in the end. So some people thought that (dog dealer's trumpet) had a good pattern, so they added him as a friend and asked him to take a project.
So, the next sickle of the dog dealer began to brew again. The fool thought that the dog dealer was really good. He took him with a project, but he didn't know that a more ruthless sickle was still behind.
After a while, (dog dealer's trumpet) suddenly popped up and said, brother, I'm playing this project, and I've won more than 100,000 yuan. Brainwashing with the history of Shib and other bulls, telling the fool that this will be the new Shib legend, the fool followed the poker, took loans, borrowed money to poker, and thought that the life of a rich man was about to come. Still fantasizing about getting rich.
After poker went in, the project owner crashed the market again in the middle of the night. (dog dealer's trumpet) specially reminded the fool, Woqu, the dog dealer ran away, you should sell it quickly. When the fool heard this, he hurried to sell it, but it was too late. The pond was no longer flowing.
So the fool cried and complained, and (the dog dealer) said he could lend the fool money to turn things around. So the fool borrowed it. He even paid interest. Then he walked into the next sickle plate. Then he was cut again.
The fool is a fool. The loan is overdue, and the borrowers are asking for repayment. (Dog Zhuang's small account) sees that the fool has no money to cut and has no use value, so Dog Zhuang turns to look for the next batch of lucky people, and the fool is in despair. The idea of suicide arises.
This story tells us that if you want to get rich quickly, you will definitely lose money. There are risks in entering the market, and investment should be cautious. This story is adapted from real events
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