028 serious snow
Why delve into the Bitcoin founder's article instead of buying it and putting it away?
Xu Zhe knows that not all of the pioneers of Bitcoin in the previous history made a fortune. This thing has been targeted by hackers more than once or twice, early exchanges have been breached, and many coin holders have lost their accounts. If you really only know how to buy, it is very likely that you will not be able to keep your wealth at all.
On Saturday morning, Xu Zhe went straight to the print shop and printed out the article "Bitcoin: A Peer-to-Peer Electronic Cash System."
Although it is an article, it is more than ten pages printed. Xu Zhe borrowed a stapler from a print shop, bound them neatly into booklets, and then paid to leave.
He couldn't help but look at it as he walked down the road.
In his last life, his understanding of Bitcoin, apart from the rollercoaster price of this thing, was only some basic principles at the level of popular science. He knew that the foundation of this thing was mathematics. Cryptography, to be exact, in mathematics.
He also knows some of the basic words, such as hash algorithms, blockchain, etc., but he can't explain exactly how the specific principles work.
In his previous life, of course, he could see this article by Satoshi Nakamoto at any time, but he didn't dare and didn't have the capital to play this, so he naturally had no interest in learning about it. But now it's different. The opportunity to get rich was in front of him, which gave him an extremely strong motivation to study.
Just walking and watching, Xu Zhe returned to his own community.
Before it was time for lunch, he found the gazebo in the corner of the community, sat on a bench and watched.
It's November, and the temperature in the town is getting colder, and the benches under the butt are a little icy. But after a little more sitting, the bench plank under the butt warms up.
Xu Zhe feels that blowing the cold wind outside helps him maintain an agile mind.
After looking at it like this, I don't know how long, Xu Zhe felt a trace of coldness on the back of his neck.
He looked up and muttered, "It's snowing......"
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Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye were reading in the bookstore again.
The two of them had already exchanged the numbers of their respective landlines at home, and it was easy to connect. And the reading session on the weekend has become a habit for the two girls.
When she set off this morning, Tang Lingfei knocked on the door of Xu Zhe's house, but learned from Zeng Jing that this kid had already run out. So Tang Lingfei could only meet Song Xingye alone, and then found a good location by the window in the youth literature area of the bookstore.
There are no seats in this place, but there are some empty cupboards where people can sit.
Song Xingye was embarrassed at first, but Tang Lingfei's face was not as thin as hers. Pulled her to sit down on the empty cabinet and read, and after getting used to it, Song Xingye didn't resist.
At this time, the two were still sitting here, almost shoulder to shoulder, but they were not reading the same book.
Because of the different reading progress, Song Xingye's reading speed was faster, so she had already finished reading the novel in Tang Lingfei's hand.
Suddenly, Tang Lingfei saw the romantic scene of the actor confessing in the snow, and took a deep breath. She looked up and caught a glimpse of the street scene outside the window.
The street scene is ordinary, but the snowflakes floating in the air haven't been seen for almost a year.
"Whew......" the girl let out a long sigh.
Song Xingye noticed the movement next to him, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Tang Lingfei first pointed to the page in his hand: "Have you read this paragraph?" ”
Song Xingye nodded: "I've seen it." ”
Tang Lingfei pointed outside again.
The first snow of this winter was not a small snow like grains of salt, but a heavy snow fluttering like goose feathers.
Song Xingye noticed the snow outside the glass and sighed softly, "Wow, God is too cooperative with you." ”
Tang Lingfei stared at the snowflakes outside: "If I have a boyfriend in the future, let him confess in this weather, I feel ...... That's great. ”
Song Xingye also looked at the snow in the air and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's too romantic." ”
Tang Lingfei: "But the object of confession seems to be more important." If it's someone you don't like, then the weather doesn't mean much. ”
Song Xingye: "We're only in our first year of junior high school, isn't it too early to think about this?" ”
Tang Lingfei retracted her gaze, looked at the good baby in front of her, and said, "Actually, it's not early, I've seen boys and girls in the class holding hands." ”
Song Xingye was taken aback: "Won't it?!" ”
Tang Lingfei: "Really, I saw it with my own eyes, and there is more than one pair." ”
Song Xingye: "Are they all from your class?" Your class is really amazing......"
"You also have it in your class," Tang Lingfei said with confidence, "It's just that you're too well-behaved, and your popularity is not good, so others didn't tell you." ”
Song Xingye smiled bitterly: "Can you stop talking about my popularity." Also, you're not in our class, how do you know? ”
Tang Lingfei: "Every class actually has it. Really, don't believe it, it's too normal to fall in love in the first year of junior high school, which class doesn't have it? ”
Hearing her say this, Song Xingye suddenly realized a problem.
There is no doubt that this kind of thing is forbidden in school. Once the teacher or parent knows, absolutely violent splitting. So even if someone in the class starts talking, in order to prevent exposure to teachers and parents, they will definitely avoid themselves, right?
After all, the first time I reported my classmates in the monthly exam, it seemed to leave a deep impression on everyone......
Thinking of this, Song Xingye was suddenly a little depressed.
She said faintly, "It's good that you're not in our class." ”
Tang Lingfei was stunned for a moment: "You said me?" Why? ”
Song Xingye: "If you're in our class, it shouldn't be easy to play with me, right?" ”
Tang Lingfei scoffed: "How is that possible!" I can play with whomever I want, no one else can control me! Rather, if I'm in your class, it's easier to find you at any time. But I really can't sit with you and Xu Zhe. ”
After all, the gap between her and these two is a bit big.
And Song Xingye couldn't help but start imagining, how good would it be if Tang Lingfei was in the same class as him?
We can chat together, read books together, take a walk together during free time in physical education class, and walk together in the toilet......
But Song Xingye found another detail problem.
If Tang Lingfei was also in this class, she and Xu Zhe, the childhood sweethearts, would have played better, right? Perhaps, Xu Zhe wouldn't have talked to him at first.
So Song Xingye was a little distressed again.
And this kind of distress, she can't share it with Tang Lingfei.
At this time, Tang Lingfei lowered her head and continued to read.
Song Xingye's mind was a little unsettled. She looked at the snowflakes flying outside, and somehow, she remembered that rainy day, when she was most helpless, that warm voice.
"I have an umbrella here, do you want to come with me?"
This kind of thought has not really been dyed with the color of love or the like, but it is just like a beam of light shining into her life, which makes her subconsciously greedy.
Song Xingye quietly thought, it was snowing today, could I walk with him for a while?
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