Friday morning's Bitcoin and my fifth cup of coffee

The rain outside hits the security bars, resembling the fluctuation curve of last night's BTC trading volume—irregular yet rhythmic.

I hold the cold mug and suddenly recall that phrase "electronic cash system" from Satoshi Nakamoto's white paper. Looking at the numbers bouncing in the exchange app, this is not cash; it is clearly a harvesting tool of Wall Street.

The sound of the drill from the renovation team next door suddenly stopped, and the K-line quieted down as well. The position of $100,300 is much like my old-fashioned elevator at home, going up and down without a smooth breakthrough. I remember this time last year, miners were still migrating for the wet season, and now they are discussing whether Ordinals will get congested...