The 3,800 screws on the assembly line are me.
With only a few coins left in my pocket, life is nearing rock bottom. No background, no way out, the grease and fatigue of the factory gnaw at me day after day. Looking at the shadow under the bridge, I know: either I fall or I find a bloody path. This bloody path is called cryptocurrency. Having nothing actually becomes armor, and I bet my last coins to enter the arena.
Chasing K-lines late at night, gnawing on white papers, torn apart by the market but not backing down—I have nothing to lose, only a fierce determination. It is only when the account numbers turn into a down payment that I understand: the screws on the assembly line are destined to rust or be eliminated; but the lone wolf on the K-line chart, having shattered the darkness, will ultimately shine!
You and I have both experienced empty pockets and heart-wrenching powerlessness; that is not the end, but the starting point for a turnaround. In the waves of the era, those without a background can only sharpen their claws with knowledge and fight their way to dawn with determination!
I have fully polished this flipping model.
I can share, but only with those who are serious about flipping.
Serious inquiries only.
