Let me talk about why I chose to take the side road back then and play the cryptocurrency market?
First of all, back then I didn’t just play crypto. I tried a lot of other things that looked like they could make money—anything that I saw or heard people say could make money. In short, everything that was said to be profitable, I tried it. Some things made money, others caused losses. I got exposed to the internet too early and ended up in the wrong tracks, different circles, and all kinds of betrayals and gamesmanship. That experience is also why, even now, I value sincerity a great deal when dealing with people.
Secondly, it’s because for kids like us—whose ancestors’ graves didn’t bring us any “good fortune,” and whose first birth didn’t land them in the right neighborhood, with no umbrella to shield them from the rain—we had to learn to slip into alleyways and find shelter when it rained. Would “clean money” really be handed to you just because you reach out your hand? The rules are the bottom line, not the ceiling. Within the red lines, you have to turn a side door into a passageway to the sky. Not only should you return home in fine clothes, but you should also make the mouths of those who laughed at us for being poor back then tie up in knots—so they can’t even get their words out.
First of all, back then I didn’t just play crypto. I tried a lot of other things that looked like they could make money—anything that I saw or heard people say could make money. In short, everything that was said to be profitable, I tried it. Some things made money, others caused losses. I got exposed to the internet too early and ended up in the wrong tracks, different circles, and all kinds of betrayals and gamesmanship. That experience is also why, even now, I value sincerity a great deal when dealing with people.
Secondly, it’s because for kids like us—whose ancestors’ graves didn’t bring us any “good fortune,” and whose first birth didn’t land them in the right neighborhood, with no umbrella to shield them from the rain—we had to learn to slip into alleyways and find shelter when it rained. Would “clean money” really be handed to you just because you reach out your hand? The rules are the bottom line, not the ceiling. Within the red lines, you have to turn a side door into a passageway to the sky. Not only should you return home in fine clothes, but you should also make the mouths of those who laughed at us for being poor back then tie up in knots—so they can’t even get their words out.