《Dogecoin》
In the winter of the year I delivered food, I broke my left leg on the slope of the university town. Thirty thousand yuan in compensation was heating in my hands, and hearing the riders in the chat talk about how 'Dogecoin' was skyrocketing, I inadvertently invested all of it.
On the seventh night after buying the coins, the trading group suddenly popped up with a full screen of red exclamation marks. The price of Dogecoin soared from 0.03 to 1.87, and I shivered as I refreshed my account — my thirty thousand principal had turned into two million. The screen of my phone reflected the cracks in the ceiling, and I bit the corner of my blanket, afraid to breathe out, lest the white mist scare the numbers away.
A Qiang is my brother who grew up with me, and when he saw me in the rental room, he knelt into the crack in the cement floor. 'Bro, I still need five hundred thousand for the down payment; I'm only asking you this once in my life.' His wife stood behind the door holding a swaddled baby, tears hanging on her eyelashes. That night when I pushed my bank card over, he patted his chest and said he would treat me to Moutai when the house was handed over.
But the next day, their whole family seemed to have evaporated. The phone became a dead number, and the landlord said they had left in the night with the bedding. Until last month, when I passed by an unfinished building on the outskirts of the city, I saw a shiny BMW 7 Series through the construction site's barbed wire — A Qiang rolled down the window to light a cigarette, and the girl in the passenger seat was shaking an LV bucket bag, the metallic chain clattering against the leather seat.
Now I often stare blankly at the water stains on the ceiling. That crack was made when I broke my leg, resembling the K-line chart during the surge of Dogecoin. Sometimes I wonder, if I hadn’t accepted that fried chicken order in the heavy rain that night, would I still be riding my electric bike, counting streetlights in the rush hour traffic?
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