Did my brother ask me to do contract orders and guide trades?
I don’t know any technical indicators.
I can’t read them either.
I also don’t have that much energy to worry about what happens in the next second—up or down.
Most importantly, I’m poor. I’ve been poor since I was little. When I was seven, I started earning my own money to pay for school. At ten, I helped give birth to sows and treated pigs. In the fourth grade of elementary school, in winter in Northern China the river would freeze—yet every morning at five, I would wake up to pull the fish out of the fishing nets, take them to the market to sell. I’d farm, spray pesticides, fertilize, irrigate, plant seeds, transplant seedlings. By my teens, I had an eight-pack, and I could lift a 120-jin sack of grain—just throw it over my shoulder with one hand. I could carry four or five tons in an hour.
So should I go guide trades? After all the suffering I’ve had since childhood, that’s already enough. I don’t want to suffer anymore. Can you find me something sweet to do instead?
One pig—from starting to raise it to giving birth—takes more than half a year. One bag of seeds—from sowing to harvesting—also takes more than half a year. Fishing with a net requires finding a place with water and water plants; where you put it matters. At least an entire night is needed to get a catch.
Asking me to make a judgment about what will rise or fall in the next second isn’t inappropriate.
I’ve never had that habit since childhood. In my understanding, only the Creator can instantaneously get the result He wants. My understanding isn’t enough, and my ability isn’t enough.
It’s not modesty—this is completely true.
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I don’t know any technical indicators.
I can’t read them either.
I also don’t have that much energy to worry about what happens in the next second—up or down.
Most importantly, I’m poor. I’ve been poor since I was little. When I was seven, I started earning my own money to pay for school. At ten, I helped give birth to sows and treated pigs. In the fourth grade of elementary school, in winter in Northern China the river would freeze—yet every morning at five, I would wake up to pull the fish out of the fishing nets, take them to the market to sell. I’d farm, spray pesticides, fertilize, irrigate, plant seeds, transplant seedlings. By my teens, I had an eight-pack, and I could lift a 120-jin sack of grain—just throw it over my shoulder with one hand. I could carry four or five tons in an hour.
So should I go guide trades? After all the suffering I’ve had since childhood, that’s already enough. I don’t want to suffer anymore. Can you find me something sweet to do instead?
One pig—from starting to raise it to giving birth—takes more than half a year. One bag of seeds—from sowing to harvesting—also takes more than half a year. Fishing with a net requires finding a place with water and water plants; where you put it matters. At least an entire night is needed to get a catch.
Asking me to make a judgment about what will rise or fall in the next second isn’t inappropriate.
I’ve never had that habit since childhood. In my understanding, only the Creator can instantaneously get the result He wants. My understanding isn’t enough, and my ability isn’t enough.
It’s not modesty—this is completely true.
$BTC $ETH $LDO