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I am a freshman at Harbin Institute of Technology and also the CEO of a startup company, with an income of 320,000 in half a year. He shared his cryptocurrency trading experience, initially using 5,000 yuan for an experiment, intending to dissuade classmates, but later got trapped himself, losing 30,000. He reflected deeply and realized that his previous losses were due to being too poor, having a poverty umbrella, and now truly experiencing the loss of money, equivalent to losing 3 iPhone 16 Pro Max. He reviewed many past failures; although he comforted himself to keep moving forward each time, this time it gave him a new understanding of money, and he invited everyone to discuss issues about self-media, entrepreneurship, etc.
(The above image is a screenshot of part of the continuous withdrawals and taking over.) I originally didn't want to talk about this miraculous matter.
This loss came from trading cryptocurrencies.
Ironically, I once wasted 5,000 yuan in the first session of the training camp, testing the waters of the cryptocurrency world for the 1.0 students.
At that time, I entered the Trump coin spot with 0 leverage, from an increase of 2,000 yuan in an hour, to a drop of 1,500 yuan half an hour later, during which I increased my position a bit, and finally reached 10,000.
At that time, my purpose was just to perform a bit, let the students see what a gambler's mentality looks like, witness how an ordinary college student is swept away by the ups and downs of cryptocurrency trading, and how deep the water is.
At that time, I said: You see, even though I knew this was a performance, I still lost my mind, watching the green numbers roll larger and larger, not only failing to take profits in time but also continuing to increase my bets at high levels, much like a gambler. When the price dropped, I still didn't stop, unwilling to admit I misread the trend.
Self-deceivingly thought there would be a callback later, so I added to my position again, until it was halved, falling below the cost price, and I was firmly stuck with a full 10,000.
At that time, I used this lesson to successfully dissuade classmates who were persuaded by marketing accounts to buy Trump coins to change their fate and achieve financial freedom.
I said: Investment is only suitable for the middle class and above to achieve asset growth, beat inflation, and maintain their class without falling, but it is absolutely not suitable for grassroots to make a comeback.
As for ordinary college students investing regularly, it's more of a joke that touches oneself: tying up a thousand yuan of liquid funds for a month, giving up other growth and self-improvement opportunities, only to earn less than a few dozen yuan, and still posting on social media to feel proud.
I was puzzled. With this liquid capital, why not hire someone to arrange a meeting to communicate with high-level individuals and discuss cooperation? Why not learn a solid skill?
If you really lack this few dozen yuan, it's better to go out and take an extra class, rather than waste time figuring out how to 'invest', all while being anxious every day.
What? Is the few dozen yuan earned from regular investment really considered money? Does it make you look impressive, disciplined?
It simply made me want to laugh to death.
As for the cryptocurrency world, it is more like playing rock-paper-scissors with death - you can win a thousand times, but as long as you lose once, you will be shattered.
Even with 0 leverage and cash, it is enough to ruin an ordinary college student's concept of money - thinking everything is just a string of numbers, linking money with gambling, completely breaking down mentally.
However, at that time, I really thought I had a clear view, but later I still got caught up in it, and the specific process is inconvenient to elaborate on; I'll just pick a few nodes to give everyone an impression.
In early March, I was recommended by a friend in the circle to join an initial preparation group for a meme coin.
Everyone should have heard of cases where a coin issuance group relies on insider information to stockpile coins early, then creates momentum for community retail investors to take over, while they cash out and run away.
For example, if a coin's issuance price is 1 yuan, and you stockpile 100,000 at a price of 0.1 yuan, using 10,000 yuan, the price rises to 2 yuan through fundraising, costing 100,000, and then cashing out 100,000 coins to leave with 200,000.
The whole process directly turned 1 into 100,000, it's all about information warfare, harvesting retail investors, with a tenfold profit.
I joined that community and was doing just this kind of business; it was only a limited level, belonging to the second or even third tier, after all, the investment was only 10,000 or 20,000, just hoping to double it.
The subsequent events were very simple. The upstream big shots didn't have enough internal information, like a mantis stalking a cicada, while the oriole was behind. Our community was intercepted by another group of people, leading to second and third-tier scams fleeing with money. By the time the upstream heard about the crash, they were already in Los Angeles, USA.
30,000 was thus wasted.
It wasn't until this moment that I realized - I had never lost money before, not because I was so smart and calm, but simply because I was too poor before, having no money at all. Later when I finally had some money, it was all wasted - poverty truly is the greatest umbrella of protection.
So I fell into a period of internal strife.
I began to review my life experiences since I started college, from landing in Harbin at 3 AM with only double-digit funds, to being chased by upstream manufacturers for a debt of 32,000 in October, to having an account with 40,000 followers permanently banned in November, losing 20,000 in penalty fees, and then losing 30,000 in cryptocurrency trading.
What did these terrible experiences actually bring me?
Did I learn anything from this? Actually, no. With each failure, I just kept hypnotizing myself - I'm not dead yet, it's not over yet, and then continued to work.
I once thought my heart was strong enough, but in reality, I just didn't realize it; I was too dull - it seems that whether making money or losing money, it's just a string of numbers on my phone, just red and green.
My life has never changed because of money.
Daily expenses basically only involve food and drink, besides the company's expenditures.
In my wardrobe, there are only a few black suits, on my bookshelf, there are just a few biographies, and various online shopping apps have long been unopened.
I've never changed my phone or computer.
Every day is spent sleeping in the dormitory and struggling between the library and home.
There is money lost everywhere, cash, online banking, company accounts, funds, Bitcoin, altcoins, accounts invested in friends' projects, and confiscated accounts.
One day, due to work needs, I roughly calculated and found that I had earned a total of 300,000 in half a year.
It's laughable, my parents can't even come up with that much money; our family just got out of poverty a few years ago.
For a while, I felt I was doing well, so I entered a certain circle, only to find that my peers had already earned 500,000, 1 million, 3 million, and then I went into a slump.
This time losing 30,000, I should have felt nothing as usual, but unexpectedly, a good algorithm pushed me several mobile phone reviews, and I suddenly realized - damn it, I lost 3 iPhone 16 Pro Max!
It's hard to hold on; I finally have a concept of 30,000, the first painful experience in my life.
In an instant, I felt like I had leveled up, and it was indeed interesting.
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I am Chaoforward, a freshman at Harbin Institute of Technology, and the CEO of a startup company with an income of 320,000 in half a year. If you have any questions about self-media, AI, entrepreneurship, and the development of ordinary college students, feel free to come and communicate.
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