Converted to RMB, it only increases to 7,000 yuan in more than one thousand yuan, and it lasts in just a few dozen days. The speed is like a drug-killing thing. No one dares to believe it when it was told before the incident happened.

This will be the highest level of Bitcoin in recent years, with a very short window period. By the end of the year, the attitude of domestic financial regulatory authorities towards Bitcoin will be clear - a ban. Before that, it must be sold out in time, because it will be a big drop, and it will take a few years to rise back.

What Wang Heng wants to catch is this short window period.

Looking through the English web pages with some difficulty, Wang Heng murmured to himself:

"It's still like a coin of one hundred dollars...Recent news, the Siam government may ban Bitcoin transactions, which are major negative news, so it's down again? Good thing, before the Federal Reserve is optimistic about it, in the past two or three months... it should be too late..."

In two or three months, Wang Heng could use chips except what his father gave him, but he earned from working on his own. Before the peak, if he still made money at a part-time job in a milk tea shop, he could save about a few thousand yuan. If he removed the necessary expenses in the school, he would be at most 30,000 yuan.

"Six times more, it's 180,000... It's very good, but I still feel unwilling to accept it... so it's time to do this!"

Wang Heng closed the exchange page and clicked on two programmers outsourced order reception platforms. These are the two largest order reception platforms in China. Wang Heng plans to register an account on both of them and hang himself up.

Compared to part-time jobs such as milk tea shops that have no threshold, the market price for writing code is naturally much higher. In the same time, if you write more code, he can save more money and then use it as a bargaining chip to trade Bitcoin. In that case, 300,000 or even 500,000 is not a fantasy...

Wang Heng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and realized another problem.

I should talk to the manager about the part-time job in a milk tea shop. I don’t make much money and I have a girl who harasses me at any time. Why don’t you quit this troublesome job?

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"You don't want to do it anymore?"

The store manager stared at the boy in front of him, his face full of surprise.

Wang Heng said seriously: "Yes, thank you very much for your care by the store manager, but I have some things at home, so..."

"You are still a student. Do you need to deal with any matters at home?"

“…going far and traveling.”

After thinking about it, Wang Heng found that this excuse is the most common and reasonable.

The store manager was also a little hesitant. Looking at his expression, he obviously didn't want to just let the employee go, as if there was something unspeakable.

The problem is that there is really no threshold for positions like milk tea shop employees. It’s summer vacation again, and it’s easy to attract new employees by posting a poster at the door. What else can I do to make things difficult for?

After struggling for a while, the store manager finally said, "To be honest, you only need to hold on for another week, and you can't do it even if you want to do it. I'm talking to the landlord these days, and next month, the store will be returned to others."

Now, it was Wang Heng's turn to be surprised: "You quit?"

The store manager spread his hands and said innocently: "You have worked with me for so many days, and you should be able to tell whether our store is making or losing money."

Wang Heng: "Your employees are all part-time jobs at low prices, so even such a low labor cost is not enough?"

The store manager's face was quite melancholy: "No...so you can hold on for this week first. It doesn't matter if you come less. It's the last moment. Let's stand the last shift and save some trouble for me. Will it be successful? At worst, I'll give you more salary."

Wang Heng suddenly became curious: "How much did you lose by opening this milk tea shop?"

The store manager looked at the sky speechlessly and stretched out three fingers.

Wang Heng guessed: "Thirty thousand?"

"Three hundred thousand!"
Chapter completed!