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The cryptocurrency market is a very restless one. When I first entered, I also wanted to make quick money and get rich. Later, I found that the more I wanted to make quick money, the easier it was to lose money.
Now I mainly use cryptocurrencies to invest in dual currencies, and occasionally I get tempted to open some Ant contracts. In fact, aside from dreaming about getting rich, wanting to earn 10% in a year in the crypto market is actually very easy, or even considered conservative.
Take it slow, it's relatively fast. In the future, I will also gradually learn to participate in airdrops and mining. I feel that there are still plenty of opportunities in the cryptocurrency market, as long as one is not restless, they can achieve steady happiness.
Perhaps this content does not quite align with the current gambling mentality of the older brothers, who often go all in, hahaha. How should I put it? While there are indeed chances to turn a bike into a motorcycle, they are quite rare; it's better to take it slow.

Next time, I suggest to mock the follow-up order, it’s hilarious.

Who has made a profit from airdrops, that's funny

Laughing to death, it's another classic that is most sorry for family

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The biggest black swan in the history of the currency circle, 90% of people liquidated their positions on that day

March 8, 2020
ETH suddenly fell from $250 to $210, a drop of 17%. BTC fell from $9,200 to $8,300, a drop of 10%.

The rebound was going very well, but suddenly it fell, and everyone was panicking.

March 9, 2020
The U.S. stock market announced its first circuit breaker, and the market plunged again
ETH fell from $210 to $190, a drop of 10%
BTC fell from $8,400 to $7,700, a drop of 8%

After two consecutive days of plummeting, the Air Force was having a great time, and the vast majority of the Air Force had closed their positions.

March 10, 2020 - March 11, 2020
After two consecutive days of sharp declines, many people feel that the risk has passed, and many people have even opened too much.

March 12, 2020
On the day of the crash, the drop was very severe. ETH dropped from $1,500 in the bull market to $150. I couldn't help but open a full position and go long.

99% of people feel that the opportunity has come and start going long

Everyone I know in the currency circle has already opened a long position.

As a result, there was a huge slump that night.

Due to the outbreak, U.S. stocks ushered in a second circuit breaker
ETH fell from $190 to $120 that day, a drop of 37%. BTC fell from $8,000 to $5,500 that day, a drop of 31%.

My position was liquidated and I was desperate. I never expected that such a black swan would appear in the currency circle. I had never heard of it and had never seen it after years of speculating in currencies. Altcoins have even fallen nearly tenfold.

I think the currency circle is over, and there will never be a market again. This industry is over, this circle is over, everyone has liquidated their positions, and no matter how much margin you have, you can't hold it back. At this moment, I felt very relaxed, feeling that it was finally over and I no longer had to be so tired.

March 13, 2020
Many people who believe in the currency circle have begun to buy the bottom again.

There are still some people whose money has not been blown away, and they are starting to piece together things and continue to work hard.

Did you think this was over? You are still too naive.

ETH, which had rebounded to 145 dollars, suddenly inserted a giant needle directly to 87 dollars.

BTC, which has rebounded to 6230, immediately reached 3790 knives.

Who would have thought that the market that had taken away all my net worth last night would once again experience a plunge of nearly 50% the next day?

Altcoins even fell dozens of times.

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From January 1, 2024, I invested 5,000 yuan in ether. I stayed up for countless nights and stared at the market countless times. My nerves were always highly tense. I never had a solid night's sleep. I even had to go to the toilet to eat. Take out your phone to see. I thought I could control myself and trade at a low multiple. It seems that I was wrong. The greed of human nature is beyond the control of a common person like me.

This time is the last time I will trade with contracts and leverage. From now on I will only play spot trades, not contracts and leverage. I will not win at all. I invested 5,000 and already lost my principal. Really tired. . . . .

The last time I would like to advise you is that contracts are gambling and should not be touched. The only way to make money in the currency circle is to hoard coins. You will never play contracts again in the future, and you won't even touch a dollar.

My friend’s experience hahahahaha
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Airdrop is the best way for players with small capital (less than 200,000 RMB) to rise. The most famous airdrop community in the circle is 8848. Several founders in it all started from scratch and have a net worth of tens of millions. I am in There are many small groups, and there are many more who have made hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars.
Airdrops still have great potential to be tapped in the next 10 years.
The first thing about airdrops is information, and the second thing is execution, which requires perseverance. Once you get 1 or 2 projects, your capital volume can be increased by one level. The blockchain industry has this opportunity every few months, but it requires you to be diligent and have accurate and reliable information sources.
Grab the first launch of various coins.
Airdrop projects for the core track and whitelist of popular NFT projects.
Participate in various ido, ifo, major exchanges, and many such activities, as well as major dex.
Find a circle of scientists, work hard to get closer to scientists, free your hands, and use scripts to improve efficiency.
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Regarding industry track positioning: I believe that the blockchain (currency circle) is the track where ordinary people can counterattack best in the next 10 years. I won’t go into details here, just remember the conclusion. In the blockchain world, as long as you don't mess around, you can already outperform 99% of ordinary people. The currency circle now (2024) is equivalent to the Internet in the 1990s, and real big opportunities are still being nurtured. #内容挖矿

My mother beat her hard, and she didn’t shed any tears even when I was changing cigarettes. She asked her who she ran away with and where she went, and she kept gritting her teeth and didn’t say a word when she was changing cigarettes.

"What happened next? If you didn't get out of the accounting room, did he keep settling accounts in the building?" Li Riyue asked.

Changing the cigarette laughed, with a bit of self-deprecation: "I didn't say who it was. But he thought I did. Maybe he was afraid that my mother would bring trouble with him, so he packed up his clothes and ran away at night. Later, I I haven’t seen him either.”

After the accounting clerk suddenly quit, I saw Sister Cui wiping her tears several times while changing cigarettes. When Sister Cui wiped her tears, she was still holding the old ledger in the building.

Changing Cigarette tells stories, always in a light tone, as if she has experienced the vicissitudes of life and has seen through everything, but she clearly has the right appearance and is only in her twenties.

Li Riyue stared at her face under the vines in the courtyard and decided to change what she had just insisted on.

"It's good to run away. But you have to meet the right person.
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The bitch building is like this courtyard, and every girl is like every starling in this courtyard. On weekdays, everyone is beautiful, good-looking, and sharp-tongued in their own way, but if there is any slight disturbance, it will become a seducer and set everyone around them on fire.

"After she died, there were two little girls at noon who may have been stimulated by the dead person. They thought that the bitch would be in trouble sooner or later, so they wanted to escape." After touching the sick star brother's hand with a cigarette handle, he took it back and used a handkerchief. After wiping it, "One actually ran away. But the other one was caught back by grandma and beaten half to death."

Li Riyue naturally took her hand, walked to the house, took soap in front of the basin and washed her hands. After washing, he helped her dry her hands. After drying, he did not forget to answer her previous topic: " The one who ran away is better."

Changing the cigarette was intoxicated by his thoughtfulness for a minute. Then he woke up and asked back: "How about the one who ran away? The one who ran away grew up in the building. What can she do when she goes out?"

"Anyway, it's better to run away." Li Riyue was not as talkative as her, but she insisted on herself and repeated, "It's better to run away. Have you never thought about running in all these years?"

This question seemed light and airy, but changing cigarettes felt like it was weighing heavily on my heart. Has she never thought of running away in all these years?

What bitch hasn't thought about running away? She not only thought about changing cigarettes, she also did it. When she was around the same age as Sister Flirting, she eloped with the accounting clerk in the building.

The accountant was smart, with a pretty face, and his mouth looked like it was covered with honey. The two ran smoothly, but when they arrived at the accountant's house, they found out that he had a wife and a concubine at home.

But the accountant avoided the wives and concubines at home and said to Huanyan: "They are old and young, and I only love you."

The cigarettes were "stolen" by the cashier, but the cashier was still settling accounts in the building like no one else.

Changing cigarettes felt like nothing at first, until after hiding in the accountant's house for three or four days, I saw Sister Cui's handkerchief in the accountant's pocket at night.

It turns out that the accountant loves more than one woman. He just loves to be romantic.

That year, the person who ran out of the building to change cigarettes returned to the building by himself.
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She is not afraid that Sister Tiao will spit on her, nor is she afraid that Sister Tiao will hate her.

Sister Tia was only fourteen years old, the same age as Hua, but she didn't understand some things, so he felt sorry for her.
Li Riyue's starlings are sick.

When I came to his house to change cigarettes that day, the myna with the brightest fur was lying in the cage, puffing and rolling its eyes. There are a few others that are languid and swaying around in the cage.

After changing the cigarette, I took another look and found that some of the cages were empty.

Li Riyue guarded his group of little beasts and stood in front of them.

"I don't know what kind of disease I have. It's passed from one person to another, and I'm going to die in two or three days." Li Riyue didn't turn around, and said to Huan Yan, "Besides me, you are the one who often feeds them. I think Let you deliver them."

After changing the cigarette, he walked next to him and stretched out a finger to touch the feathers of the myna with the brightest fur through the cage. "I just sent away a girl in the building this morning. She lived next door to me for a few years when she first came here, and then she didn't want to get the disease early. She has suffered it for the past few years, and she can't stand it anymore this morning."
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"Oh." Chang Ci had no expression. He knew that Sister Tiao was talking about the prodigal son who smoked big cigarettes. "Then if he likes you, why doesn't he give you money to redeem you?"

Sister Yan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be confused by the question, but it was obvious that Third Master had already given her Ecstasy: "He said that our relationship cannot be measured by money, and he does not treat me as a bitch... Sister Yan, please help me Tell grandma, let me go with Third Master, Third Master...he is my first man..."

Sister Tiao's hand holding the cigarette became tighter and tighter, as if she was grasping at straws to save her life. But Chang cigarette opened her fingers one by one and took her hand away.

She glanced at the two male turtles waiting next to her and said, "Lock her back to the house, don't hit her."

When she was pulled away, Sister Tiao was still unwilling to give in. She stared at Chang Cigarette with her eyes, as if Chang Ci Cigarette was the evil person who made her beg under the bridge, tricked her into the building, and made her suffer all this. Sister Tiao cried so miserably and shouted so loudly, I don't know why her small body has so much power.

"Change cigarettes! You bitch! You are just jealous of me! You have been jealous of my youth since the day when the courtesan competed for beauty, and you were afraid that I would steal it from you! Now that I have hope of living, you are jealous of me again and are blocking me from going out!"

Changyan watched her being pulled out and watched her glare at him, and he felt a little more emotional.

She strode out, walked to Sister Tiao's room in a few steps, and looked at Sister Tiao who was tied to a chair.

"If you want to leave, at least keep your eyes open and look for people who are willing to pay to ransom you. Because if they are willing to pay to ransom you, at least their money is sincere." After changing the cigarette, he was Sister Tiao spat, but she continued, "But even if someone offers the entire city's land to ransom you, if he is a heavy smoker, you can't go with him. Because one day he will smoke. Land, I’ll sell you and your children for cigarettes.”

Sister Tiao didn't even listen to what Changyan was saying, and stared at her and spit on her again.

He changed his cigarette and turned away. This world is a ghost-like world. People do not blame the hard times and their own weakness, but they only hold on to someone they can hate and can reach, and they grit their teeth and hate them to the end. There is one person who holds a grudge, and it seems that he can barely survive this day.

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After being taken to the hospital by Li Riyue that day, he changed his cigarettes and returned to the building with a few small bottles.

I heard that the foreign doctor told her to come back and apply it on her body to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Li Riyue spent money to buy these foreign medicines for the cigarettes. The cigarettes were not used in vain, so they have been using them for about ten days.

This afternoon I applied medicine, put on some clothes, and changed my cigarettes. I figured it would be a few more hours until I opened the shop, so I was ready to squint for a while.

But he didn't want to tease his sister who suddenly burst in crying and hugged her thigh.

"Sister Yan, don't let my grandma hit me...please help me and beg her to let me go with the third master..."

Sister Tiao cried until her nose was covered with tears.

It has only been more than ten days since the day when the oiran was competing for beauty, but Sister Fiao has already matured a lot.
It's just that his body is still like that of a child, and he hasn't grown up yet. A little man was lying on the lap where he was changing his cigarette, and he couldn't tell how heavy it was.

What caught up with Sister Tiao were two turtle men in the building. They were holding beating boards and wanted to snatch Sister Tiao away.

"Wait." Changyan raised his hand.

Changyan, who grew up in the building, is half a daughter of grandma, and she is also the most valuable girl in the building, so the turtle boys sometimes listen to her.

Holding Sister Tiao's arm, he changed his cigarette and asked her: "Which third master?"

Huanyan had an answer in her mind, but she didn't want to hear Sister Tiao say it.

But the flirty sister still said it.

"That's the third master who bought me the night the courtesan competed for beauty. You call him the skinny one." Sister Tiao wiped the tears on her face, "Sister Yan, he is good to me. In the past ten days, he has been the best to me. Well, last night he told me to run away and live with him, but I didn’t dare, so I asked my grandma, but she beat me..." #内容挖矿

So on the day of changing cigarettes, I accompanied Li Riyue to feed the birds. Before leaving, I asked him a question: "Sir, do you know why I called you changing cigarettes?"

Li Riyue had already turned around and was about to enter the house. Hearing the sound, he turned back and answered her under the lantern: "Why?"

"Because my parents are both smokers, they have drained the family's wealth. All I can do is have children and then sell them to buy big cigarettes."

Changyan held her hands in front of her body and told the story with a smile, as if she was telling someone else's story.

My mother told Chang Yan that when Chang Yan was sold, he might have just been born a few hours ago, and his body was bloody, wrinkled, and very ugly.

Grandma asked the skinny, swaying smoker who carried her: "Is this child yours? What is its name?"

The father who was exchanging cigarettes took the money, turned around and left, and replied without looking back: "Exchange cigarettes."
After finishing the story lightly, Changyan watched Li Riyue freeze on the spot, twisting her waist and planning to leave.

Walking to the entrance of the courtyard, I changed my cigarette and wanted to say something again.

She waved the veil and said to Li Riyue: "Your wife, you must be very beautiful." #内容挖矿

The relationship between Changyan and Li Riyue is not like an ordinary whore and prostitute.

Li Riyue never slept or changed cigarettes. But he was the guest who ordered Chang's cigarettes and left the building the most, so he never slept on Chang's cigarettes. Probably only he and Chang's believed it.

It was the first time I was ordered out of the building by a man named "Mr. Ming". When I was changing cigarettes, I was surprised that this man actually let me accompany him to feed the starlings.

Moreover, Li Riyue is a weirdo. He has no relatives in his family, but he raises more than 20 starlings in his yard.

"Seeing that it's getting dark, why did you ask me to come out of the building just so that I could accompany you to feed the birds?" That evening, Chang asked Li Riyue.

Li Riyue put down the rice grains in her hand, closed the cage in front of her, and looked at her face, "Do you know why I ordered you?"

Change the cigarette and shook his head, "I don't know."
"Because when I passed by your door that day, I saw you sitting at the second floor window, wearing a dark blue floral cheongsam..." Li Riyue paused here, "You look like my wife. "

When I heard this, I felt that it was old-fashioned to change cigarettes. I wanted to laugh but held it back.

"I often hear this." She sat on a wicker chair, her voice neither sad nor happy, "Some people always say that I look like their wife, their sister, their childhood sweetheart...even their mother. There is one thing that is consistent, the people I look like are all dead."

Li Riyue's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, "My wife passed away last year."

The world is in chaos, the world is divided, and people are separated.

Changing Cigarettes knows very well that Fireworks Alley is a place to have fun, but it is also a sad place - people come with sadness, but they may not leave with sadness.

The important thing about prostitution and prostitution is that they come and go and do not owe each other. So Li Riyue took the initiative to tell Huan Yan about his deceased wife, and Huan Yan had to tell him a story in return.
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When they arrived at the hospital, Li Riyue pushed him down on the chair while changing his cigarette, and then the latter unbuttoned the collar of his cigarette in front of the foreign doctor.

"Doctor, show her and see if there is anything wrong with her." Li Riyue talked to the doctor while undressing.

Chang Chang had a bad temper and pushed his hand away, "Mr. Ming is here to see a doctor. Why are you taking off my clothes?"

Li Riyue sat on another chair next to him.

"Then Marshal Wu strangled two girls to death in Firework Alley last month alone. How can you still have good meat on your body after sleeping with him? I have to see if you have been beaten anywhere." In front of outsiders, Li Riyue was not ashamed at all when he spoke.

He changed his cigarette and was stunned.

I'm sorry that Li Riyue didn't come to see a doctor on his own today, but tricked her out to see a doctor for her.
Seeing that Chang was silent and just stared at her big eyes, Li Riyue added: "Others can invite you out to watch a show, but I can't ask you out to see a doctor?"

"Yes." Changyan nodded this time, and let go of his hands holding the collar buckle, revealing the bruises on his neck and collarbone, "I am the one who paid for it."

At the hospital, I changed my clothes and changed my cigarettes. The foreign doctor first looked at the bruises and purples all over her body with some surprise, then he pressed and touched her body, but found no internal injuries, and finally applied some colored potion on her.

After leaving the hospital and sitting back on the rickshaw, Li Riyue touched Chang's neck again.

I was the one who paid for it, so I didn’t stop him from exchanging cigarettes this time.

Li Riyue, on the other hand, took one look at the bruises on her neck and then took his hand back and asked her, "If I didn't compete for the oiran last night, wouldn't I have to suffer like this?"

Changyan looked at his feet, disapproving.
"I was an oiran the year before last, and I was an oiran last year, and I have to be an oiran this year too."

Just like she was a bitch the year before she changed cigarettes, she was a bitch last year, and she is still a bitch this year.

Once some identity is placed on the head, it is like a brand that is branded on the forehead, face, chest, and every inch of skin on the body...it cannot be shaken off for life.
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In the afternoon of the next day, I changed my cigarette before leaving the house.

Today she wore the cheongsam with the highest collar. It was green and a little old, but it could cover the purple fingerprints on her neck that were pinched by Marshal Wu.

Grandma was sitting downstairs smoking. When she saw her going downstairs, she raised her head and called her: "Change cigarettes. You have to go downstairs in a while. Mr. Ming sent someone this morning to ask you to accompany him to see a doctor in the afternoon."

Mr. Ming, a frequent smoker, is a weirdo.

Others spend money to invite bitches out of the building, either to watch a movie, drink tea, or do some things in the building at their own house, but Mr. Ming is not like that.

He always asked people to change cigarettes and come out of the building for some inexplicable reason.

"This cheongsam today is very eye-catching and elegant."

When she changed her cigarettes and arrived at Mr. Ming's house, Mr. Ming was already sitting in a rickshaw waiting for her. As soon as he saw her, Mr. Ming patted the empty space next to him and praised her for being beautiful today.

Mr. Ming's surname is not Ming, his surname is Li, and his name is Li Riyue. People may think that there are too many names with the surname Li, so they simply combine the last two characters together and call him Mr. Ming.
"Sir, what's wrong with you today?"

After changing his cigarette and getting into the rickshaw, he straightened his clothes and asked Li Riyue lukewarmly.

"Throat." Li Riyue touched her throat and answered very seriously, "I had a quarrel with my myna at home last night, but I never quarreled with those little beasts."

"Well, you have to let the foreign doctor give you a good injection. If not, shave off the skin of the myna, stew the soup and drink it to relieve the fire." Changing the cigarette swayed slightly with the rickshaw, and the cigarette fell off his ears. The broken hair is held up with hands.

Li Riyue looked at her and nodded, "You are beautiful and everything you say is right."
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Chang Ci is a bitch. They say bitches are heartless and actors are meaningless, but she still had feelings for that man.
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This year, the courtesans in the building competed for beauty, and Changing cigarettes ranked first.

When she saw that the pile of small coins was the highest in front of Marshal Wu, who was famous for his rudeness and brutality in the entire Fireworks Alley, she changed her cigarettes and thought that she must become an oiran.

Because Changyan knew that if the oiran wasn't herself, she would definitely be the fourteen-year-old girl who sold her virginity tonight.

The girl's name is Tie Jie, and she was given the name by her grandma.

It was my grandma who tricked me into teasing my sister.

Grandma often took the turtles in the building to the streets, specifically looking for beggars with pretty features under bridges. When she found them, she would lie to them and say she would give them a job.

Just like that, just for a bite of rice, Sister Tiao was tricked into entering the building. Marshal Wu paid the most money, and he was determined to rest his head on the oiran's lotus-rooted arm tonight... He had already noticed this from the moment he came in from the moment he changed his cigarette to his thick legs.

All the girls on the street knew that Marshal Wu was going to hit people in bed. If the fourteen-year-old Tiaojie sells her tender skin and tender flesh to him, and she will definitely cry on her first night, it will only make Marshal Wu fight harder and harder, and the more he fights, the more excited he will be.

Changing Cigarettes knows that he will not survive tonight if he flirts with her like that.

"The second place tonight should be that skinny, heavy-smoking prodigal. He's in poor health and can't do anything. You sold him your first night. It's your blessing." The girls were standing on the stage. , said to the flirting sister next to me while changing cigarettes.

Sister Yan had been beaten well by her mother, and she knew that the girls in the building were not easy to mess with, so she carefully replied to the cigarette: "Sister Yan, I won't fight with you, I will leave the oiran to you."

Changyan supported her thin waist and spread the cheongsam's legs further toward the men sitting below, exposing her thighs, but said nothing.

There’s not much to say.
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