Awesome Lao Li (please collect and recommend)

Zhou Tian.

Chen Zhihe stayed in the Normal University house as usual.

After working all morning, he finally produced the final draft of the paper.

The title is "The Birth of a New Type of Currency and Its Prospects."

In the article, Chen Zhihe introduced in detail the principles of blockchain, the background of BTC and its current development, and boldly predicted that it will become an unstoppable trend.

At noon, Chen Zhihe went to the Normal University cafeteria to have a look. He originally wanted to ask someone to borrow a meal card or something, but he didn't expect that he could use cash, so he dealt with it directly in the cafeteria.

When he came back at the gate of the community, he met an old man pushing a box and trying to lift the box up the steps.

Although he is said to be an old man, he is not actually that old. He looks very well-dressed and wears glasses, giving him a sense of elegance, but his hair is already graying.

The box is similar to the size of a boarding suitcase, but judging from the way the old man carried it up the steps, it must be quite heavy.

Seeing that the old man tried several times but failed to lift it up, and kept panting, Chen Zhihe walked over and helped him lift it up.

When Chen Zhihe mentioned it, oh, it’s really not light.

After struggling to lift the box up, Chen Zhihe helped push the box to the elevator entrance. The old man thanked him for a while.

While waiting for the elevator, Chen Zhihe asked casually why the box was so heavy and what it contained.

The old man replied, "It's a book borrowed from the library."

Chen Zhihe nodded, no wonder it was so heavy, but most people rarely borrow books like this, and their authority is not enough to borrow so many books at once.

Chen Zhihe guessed that he was probably a teacher from the Normal University, so he asked.

"Are you always a teacher at the Normal University?"

The old man chuckled and nodded yes.

The elevator door opened, and Chen Zhihe helped push the box into the elevator, then casually pressed the button for the fourth floor.

"Which floor do you go to?"

The old man glanced at Chen Zhihe curiously and said, "I'll go to the fourth floor too. Did you buy Xiao Xu's house?"

After nodding, Chen Zhihe realized that there were two households in this community, and it seemed that the old man was a resident across the street.

"Do you know Professor Xu?"

"Haha, I lived here ten years ago. Xiao Xu had just graduated at that time. We have been neighbors for ten years. Last year he went to a school on the coast, and at the end of the year he came to visit me and said

He sold this house to a student from Jiang University, and it turned out to be you."

Chen Zhihe nodded and said with a smile: "Then we are neighbors. It's my fault that I rarely come here and don't have time to visit."

The old man waved his hand and said with emotion: "It's not like before now. It's normal even if you don't know each other from door to door."

The elevator door opened, and the old man went to open it. Chen Zhihe helped the old man push the box into his house.

Originally, Chen Zhihe wanted to go back, but he couldn't resist the old man's enthusiastic persuasion and insisted on sitting down to drink some water.

Sitting down in the living room, Chen Zhihe chatted with the old man and looked at the furnishings in the room. They were antique. There was a small bookshelf next to the sofa in the living room, filled with books.

After chatting, Chen Zhihe learned that the old man’s surname was Ruan, he was 56 years old, and he was a professor in the Chinese Department of Normal University, studying ancient Chinese literature.

Listening to Professor Ruan's accent, which was particularly similar to the tone of voice of a female lawyer from a former law firm, Chen Zhihe curiously asked if the other person was from Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Professor Ruan nodded in surprise. He thought it would be difficult for ordinary people to recognize his accent.

Chen Zhihe said, there is a classmate in the class who is from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and his accent is similar to yours.

After chatting for a while, Chen Zhihe said goodbye and left.

…

After taking a nap, Chen Zhihe woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After getting up and sitting in front of the computer, Chen Zhihe took a look and saw that there was a new email.

Li Baozhi sent an email.

In the email, Li Baozhi told Chen Zhihe that there are a lot of BTC on the market now, but they are all mined by enthusiasts. He asked friends in the United States to collect them for several days and got nearly 100,000 coins, which have been transferred to Chen Zhihe's account.

Address.

In fact, there is a reason why Li Baozhi dared to transfer the 100,000 BTC directly to Chen Zhihe.

First of all, it itself is worthless, less than 10,000 yuan converted into RMB.

Secondly, as an executive of a multinational company, he is not short of money, so 10,000 yuan is nothing to him.

The most important thing is that through this period of communication, he found that Chen Zhihe has a special taste for him. Although he may not be much better than him technically, his ideas are very advanced and insightful, and he will not lie to him so much.

money.

Although he was also optimistic about BTC, after all, he was not a cheater like Chen Zhihe. When he saw that Chen Zhihe wanted him to help collect BTC, he just thought that Chen Zhihe had a collecting habit and didn't think much about it.

Chen Zhihe read the email, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

I quickly logged into my e-wallet to check it out.

Sure enough, the other party didn't lie.

Chen Zhihe couldn't help but sigh, this old Li is very capable, and this is only 100,000 coins?

So Chen Zhihe immediately sent an email to Li Baozhi, thanking him very much, and then told him how much he wanted, and asked him to provide a bank account, saying that he would transfer the money immediately.

Let him continue to buy for him.

After waiting for less than five minutes, Li Baozhi replied to the email.

He was a little surprised. In the email, he also persuaded Chen Zhihe that there was no need to spend so much money to buy a bunch of virtual products. 100,000 pieces were enough for a collection, but he also attached his bank account.

Chen Zhihe didn't pay attention to Li Baozhi's persuasion, thinking, you will know later.

So I packed up and immediately went out to the bank to withdraw 30,000 yuan.

On the side of the road, he found a little Huang Mao squatting on the curb smoking. Chen Zhihe asked Xiao Huang Mao to transfer 30,000 yuan to Li Baozhi in the bank for him at a cost of 500 yuan.

Originally, Xiao Huangmao was very wary, thinking that Chen Zhihe was a liar or was doing some illegal activity, but when Chen Zhihe took out 500 yuan and put it in front of him, he couldn't resist the temptation after all.

Under the supervision of Chen Zhihe, Xiao Huangmao went to the bank to transfer the money to Li Baozhi, and left happily with the 500 yuan given by Chen Zhihe.

Chen Zhihe actually subconsciously didn’t want anyone to know that he owned BTC, let alone let Li Baozhi know his true identity.

As for whether Li Baozhi will continue to buy BTC for him in the future, he actually doesn't care. 100,000 has exceeded his expectations.

Back at the house, Chen Zhihe sent another email to Li Baozhi, saying that he was optimistic about the collection value of BTC. The money had been transferred to him and he hoped that he could continue to help him collect BTC. It didn't matter if the price was higher.

Soon, Li Baozhi sent an email to Chen Zhihe, saying that he had received the transfer and would continue to help Chen Zhihe collect it later.

After closing the mailbox, Chen Zhihe glanced at the date in the lower right corner of the computer.

May 30, 2010.

Chen Zhihe clenched his fists and roared excitedly.

This is a day worth remembering. From today on, sooner or later, Chen Zhihe will be a person who achieves financial freedom.

Humming an unknown tune, Chen Zhihe walked around the house. Suddenly he remembered something and returned to the study to take out the erhu.

A stool was moved, and Chen Zhihe sat on the terrace and played the erhu.

The afternoon sun was dazzling. Chen Zhihe closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and heard the sound of strings...

Immerse yourself in the exciting sound of "Horse Racing".

…

Hold on, a boring weekend
Chapter completed!