Bro, am I going to be free?
Here's the thing, I sold my B&B a few days ago, and I've been in a bad mood ever since, unable to get over it.
This morning, I suddenly realized: How can I get out if I don’t walk? So I got up, washed, had breakfast, and then took my 25-kilogram legs and walked out aimlessly.
I was wandering aimlessly when I suddenly saw a jogging track built by the municipal government, which was marked with 20m and 50m. So I walked up it, and after about 20 minutes, since it was a weekday, there were not many people on the road. After walking for more than 20 minutes, a man who looked to be about 70 years old walked towards me.
My first reaction was whether he wanted breakfast or some money. I instinctively wanted to avoid him, because if I helped him, what if he was a scammer; if I didn’t help him, what if he really encountered difficulties. I didn’t want to be caught in a dilemma, so I decided to escape. Then the old man called me and said he was lost. But he spoke unclearly, and it was difficult for me to hear his needs at once. After about 5 minutes of intermittent communication, I realized that he was lost and wanted to go to the Railway Community. I said, I only know that there is a Tielu subway station nearby, so there must be a Tielu Community, not the Railway Community he said. But he insisted that it was the Railway Community.
I suddenly had an idea and said, "Why don't you call your family and ask them to pick you up?" He said he had a phone but didn't know how to use it. He took out his cell phone and gave it to me, asking me to make the call. I thought it was a piece of cake, so I helped him make the call. But after 5 minutes, I couldn't get through at all. No one answered the phone.
Finally, the old man asked me to take him home, but I said I had something else to do. Actually, I didn't have anything to do, but I was afraid of getting into trouble. The old man almost begged me, saying what would he do if he couldn't go home.
I said you can take a taxi, it's very convenient, the taxi will take you home. The old man was happy at first, but then he became depressed because he didn't bring any money. What does this mean? You want me to pay? Isn't this a sure way to get cheated?
I didn't want to be fooled, but I didn't want to take him home either. So after some communication, he said he didn't have anything valuable, so if he had money he could just take a taxi. Finally, he asked in a low voice: How about I give you this phone, and you take it home for me?
I wanted to refuse at first, because his phone was not worth much and I had no use for it. But seeing the pitiful look of the old man, I finally agreed reluctantly.
After I sent the old man home, no one in his family was home. When I left, I wanted to return the phone to the old man, but he said: This phone is not worth much. I gave it to someone to pay for the taxi fare, but they didn't want it. Since you sent it back to me, I'll give it to you as a small service fee.
I didn't want to refuse the old man's kindness, so I stayed. On the way back, I was bored and fiddled with the old phone. Suddenly I found a blue app inside. I looked closely and it seemed to be a wallet. I began to imagine that there might be Bitcoin in it.
I clicked on it excitedly, and sure enough, 450 BTC! My brain immediately started to calculate automatically, now 72,000 per coin, 72,000 times 450, more than 32 million dollars, more than 200 million RMB!
I started to imagine how to spend the money. I would first pay off my debts, then buy a G-Class, and then go to the best Blue Enchantress in the city to get a lifetime VIP…
However, those two words suddenly popped up, interrupting my fantasy: Password! Yes, what is the password?
At this moment, I deeply realized the essence of that sentence: How much sorrow can one have? It is like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel. Looking at the huge wealth, but without the password!
