"Brother, I was wrong."
"piss off!"
"elder brother……"
"Stay away, you hear me?"
Burea apologized to me for several days, just because after returning to the park, I said: "Just play with me. The next time I see Lao Qiao, I will send it back to you and let Yang Rong Stay with me in the park."
From that moment on, Boureat seemed to have lost his soul.
How comfortable is it in the park?
Do whatever you want, eat whatever you want.
At Lao Qiao's place? He gets up at 4:30 every morning. Because Old Qiao is older, he gets up early. Immediately afterwards, I stood upright behind someone else's house. It would be okay if I had to go out for something. If I didn't go out on a mission, I would stand there all day long, and my legs would be numb.
Can that be the same?
Burea and I were in the park, and ran to the connecting building at night. When the director of the connecting building saw him, it was almost like seeing the emperor. He had to arrange the girl in a different way. Would he dare to be with Lao Qiao?
"Mr. Xu."
In the corridor on the second floor of 729 Park, Lao Lin walked down from the upstairs: "The other end of the office building just called me and said that there was an extra eight million remittances on the account, but I can't account for this money. The monthly performance is good, but there is no one worth 8 million."
The night show is really profitable!
At this time, I can only lament the nightclub's ability to attract money. Otherwise, would Erkui be able to raise this money in such a short period of time and call it as scheduled?
"You don't have to worry about that money, I know it well."
I looked at Lao Lin and suddenly thought of Yaoqing's gang, and asked, "How about those few people I had people send to you a few days ago? It's just those big and rough people, are you honest?"
"You should be honest now." Lao Lin was particularly confident in this aspect.
"Why don't you give me four in total? There is one named Yaoqing who didn't come out in the infirmary, and the other three are in Building 2, Building 4, and Building 7. Let grandson give me the one in Building 2 in one day. You’re done, now just keep typing on the keyboard.”
I curled my lips and smiled: "I still think these people are from the Jianghu and it's hard to deal with them."
"Not that."
Lao Lin didn't have any kind words in his mouth, but he actually praised people: "What kind of bastard is your grandson? Don't you still know in your heart?"
"That kid was also cursing when he first came in. Sun Tzu was locked in 616 on the first night. He was starving until it was dark the next afternoon. He was so rough that he didn't eat or drink water for a whole day and night. Then he cursed me. I couldn’t hear any sound, and my legs were shaking when I came out.”
"My grandson didn't bear him too much. He was held down, a needle was found, and his mouth was sewed shut, and he was told that he would starve to death."
"What's the result?" I looked at Lao Lin and asked.
Lao Lin smiled and said: "Then what's the result? I took it on the same day and made ten boxes of bowls of noodles in one meal. I watched the food, and there were ten boxes in total."
I smiled and looked to the far end, standing in the midday sun, watching a dog pusher walking out of Building 7, stretching his body while looking up at the sun.
Only then did I remember that there was still something I had not done.
"Old Lin, keep an eye on me while I go out."
After saying that, I went back to the house and picked up the hard drive given by Lao Qiao. After going downstairs, I walked towards the building where the green soldiers were.
To this day, I still haven’t figured out what Bitcoin is, so why don’t I ask?
Greenskins office building.
When I entered, the God of Wealth was staring at the computer nervously, and a loud sound effect came from the speaker: "For the tribe!"
I just watched a group of villains on the computer screen throwing various light balls in a Gobi-like map. It looked like they were playing a game, but I didn’t know what kind of game they were playing.
"The God of Wealth..."
The God of Wealth concentrated his attention and replied: "Wait a minute, I'll finish it."
After a long time, the God of Wealth stared at the computer screen and cursed: "Why are you in such a daze, you idiot? Fuck you!"
After cursing, he turned off the port, turned around, lit a cigarette and asked, "What's the matter?"
This kid was the same as before, with a look of hopelessness on his face.
"A few days ago, Lao Qiao gave me a hard drive and said it contained Bitcoin. Why don't I just ask, what is Bitcoin?"
The God of Wealth raised his eyelids and said: "The anonymous online virtual currency studied abroad, let's put it this way, no one knows what you spent on it."
"What's the use?"
Only then did the God of Wealth realize that I didn’t understand at all: “This is money, do you understand?”
"According to the current market conditions, one Bitcoin has reached 3,000 U.S. dollars. This thing was originally used by drug lords in South America to launder money. It is to turn the money from drug trafficking into Bitcoin, and then convert the Bitcoin through online channels. Sell it and turn it into money.”
“No one cared about it at first, and no one invested in it, but once drug lords’ money came in, this thing became instantly popular.”
"Many places have begun to accept Bitcoin payments, and some places even specifically require that they only accept Bitcoin payments, like the dark web."
I half understood, thinking that it should mean the same thing as a fund, but I didn’t quite understand what a fund was, so I pretended to nod.
"Then how many Bitcoins do I have in this thing?"
The God of Wealth looked at the hard drive and said, "That's called a wallet. There should be about ten in it."
"A few days ago, Lao Qiao came to me to study the latest money laundering methods. I recommended Bitcoin to him. He didn't know much about it, so he bought some first to see the effect."
"It seems to say that I will buy a thousand to play with and see what it means."
"I asked for some from him, but I didn't expect him to give it to you too."
Skilled people like the God of Wealth always feel that they are superior to us guys. I am also used to it. Why do you have such a bad relationship with a person who can't even get out of the house?
"Does that mean that if I take the money, I can spend it?"
I asked the question myself, only to realize that what I asked was nonsense. Everyone has said that you have to find a place that accepts this stuff and only accepts this stuff before you can use it as money.
Sure enough, after being given a blank look, the God of Wealth ignored me.
"God of Wealth, can you turn it into money directly for me now?"
"I advise you to hold it in your hands for a while now. I think this thing will still go up."
Cover it for a while longer?
Then doesn’t this thing become useless to me?
I even came over to ask as a cool thing.
Looking at the appearance of the God of Wealth, I had nothing to say, so I raised my butt and left the building.
That was probably the most fortunate thing about those days in Myanmar. I didn’t treat it as a toy, and just threw it in the cupboard, where it stayed for seven whole years!
In the past seven years, I have experienced countless difficulties, but I just didn't think of it. It was not until I was about to return to China that this thing played a key role. At that time, it was already a large sum of money that could not be ignored. .
(End of chapter)
