The real return rate has reached a new high. Three real accounts made a profit of over 1 million in a day.
My father-in-law wants to get on board.
When the heavy rain hit the window, my phone screen was buzzing with notifications about ETH breaking through $4600. For the first time, the total profit and loss of the three real accounts broke through seven figures—1.095 million,
like a heavy punch to the chest. This money is enough to pay off the mortgage on my house back home or buy the electric sports car my wife has been talking about for three years. But my fingertip hovered over the withdrawal button and ultimately switched back to the market chart.
$4600, this number was referred to by the media today as the “charge of corporate coin hoarding.” My cousin was spamming the chat, shouting: “Bro! Can ETH reach $8000?”
I called and shouted “Close the position” three times, hung up, and stuffed my phone into the freezer. Physical isolation is a simple way to prevent FOMO; that’s how Aunt Chen lost her pension last year. The moment the fridge door closed, I heard my wife chuckling softly in the living room: “The one who used to call you a gambler is now asking you to teach them how to buy coins.”
My father-in-law rubbed the steel seal and suddenly sighed: “Back then, people said you would ruin the family by trading coins… can you get on board now?” Shaking his head, he pulled up the candlestick chart; the purple area above $4600 is the 2018 mining disaster's trapped positions, and there are 100,000 short contracts at $4700—these numbers are more glaring than the profits.
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When the rain stopped, neon lights floated outside. The account balance froze at 7,328,419, while the phone in the freezer was still vibrating—the family group was going crazy sharing the “new regulations for Hong Kong investment immigration,” and my cousin was frantically typing: “Bro! Can ALL IN altcoins buy a house by the end of the year?” I pressed the power button, and in the darkness, I could hear my heartbeat like a drum.