#zec From the abyss of debt to an income of 100,000 a month, how can those who climb the mountain underestimate those who descend?

Don't forget, those who are revered as gods, who hasn't been deeply trapped in the valley, struggling helplessly?

#ETH At three in the morning, Old Li is kneading dough in front of the table, and his phone screen lights up.

Ethereum's weekly chart has closed with a key bullish candle, and he replies to me with his flour-covered hands: 500,000 has arrived.

Then he puts the fried dough sticks into the pot, oil splattering everywhere, a new day begins, and fate quietly turns the page.

Half a year ago, when he first contacted me, his voice was low and depressed. The online loan collection calls were incessant, and his name was on the factory layoff list.

His two children's tuition was uncertain, and the only 1,200 U in his account was what he had scraped together from his grocery money. He said: This is my last chance to turn things around.

I didn't give him motivational talks, just told him to find a way to survive first. The 1,200 U was divided into three parts:

400 U for learning trading rules, 500 U for gradually doing spot trading, and 300 U as margin.

Once, when a stop-loss was triggered, he was silent for a long time and said the formula milk at home was running out.

The real turning point came on a panic-filled night. The market plummeted, and I kept telling him: When emotions collapse, opportunities often hide within. He gritted his teeth and added to his position at a critical point.

Two weeks later, his account broke 10,000 for the first time. At that moment, he didn't feel ecstatic, just let out a long sigh of relief.

Later, I taught him to analyze on-chain data and recognize wash trading rhythms. During the altcoin season, the targets he laid out were all profitable.

Before Layer 2 launched, he made his arrangements in advance; during a black swan event, with the entire network liquidating, he profited from strict discipline during the rebound.

Trading didn't make him a legend, but it kept him clear-headed amidst despair.

Now, he still fries dough sticks every day, but in the aroma of flour, there is an added sense of calm and composure.

If you are at a low point, don't rush to deny yourself. Some mountains may seem distant, but as long as you take one step at a time, you will eventually reach the top.