Do you think the crypto world can change the fate of ordinary people?

At 18, you just entered college dorms and saw your roommate trading cryptocurrencies.
"This month's doubled!" he said, waving his phone.
You secretly used the 5000 yuan living allowance your parents gave you to buy Dogecoin. Three days later, it turned into 10,000. Excited, you sent a message to your ex-girlfriend at midnight: "I'm going to achieve financial freedom!"
At 20, your account hit 30,000. You skipped advanced math class and stared at the market in your dorm. When the teacher called roll, your roommate helped you answer "here."
That night, the market suddenly crashed, and your 30,000 became 8,000. You reddened your eyes and slammed the mouse: "Damn! Trash market!" Before uninstalling the software, you transferred the last 8,000 back to your bank card, just enough to pay for retaking the course.
At 22, you graduated and joined a small company. During lunch in the cafeteria, you overheard colleagues talking about Bitcoin. Your hands trembled as you re-downloaded the exchange.
This time, you learned your lesson and only bought "safe" Ethereum. But it didn't rise for a year. You just sold it to pay rent, and the next day, it was trending on hot searches: #比特币突破前高#.
At 25, you switched to a financial firm, and your monthly salary increased to 18,000. You drew K-line charts at your desk and boasted to the new intern: "At least I’ll get a down payment this time."
Unexpectedly, the bear market arrived. Watching your account drop from 200,000 to 90,000, you comforted yourself: "Just like a fixed deposit."
At 28, a girl you met through matchmaking asked about your hobbies. You said you loved researching investments. Her eyes lit up: "Perfect, I’ve saved 100,000 for dowry..."
Suddenly, you broke out in sweat. Last week, you just closed a futures contract, and your account was still down 30,000.
At your wedding at 30, your brother hugged your neck and asked, "Any good coins to get rich quick?" You chuckled: "Just hold Bitcoin."
Actually, the day before yesterday, you sold your Litecoin at a loss. The first thing you did after receiving the wedding gift money was transfer 20,000 into the exchange.
At 32, the night your child was born, you secretly opened 20x leverage outside the delivery room. The next day, when the exchange announced delisting, your child was in ICU.
After smoking half a pack in the underground parking lot, you transferred the remaining 30,000 to your wife’s account and deleted all chat records.
At 35, you started weekly investments of 500 yuan in Bitcoin. One day after work, you saw an ad on the subway: "Bitcoin breaks through $100,000!"
You took out your phone, checked your account, and surprisingly, you broke even. But you didn’t tell anyone, not even your wife, the password to this wallet.
At 40, your child needed 20,000 for an Olympiad class. You dug out an old altcoin wallet and found that the Dogecoin you bought back then was worth 50,000.
Your hands still trembled when withdrawing cash, but until the ATM dispensed the money, you couldn’t believe it wasn’t a dream.
At 50, your child was accepted into a prestigious American university. You converted all your Bitcoin into USD, just enough to cover tuition.
As you left the bank, you saw the news on the square screen about Bitcoin reaching a new high. You said nothing and threw your coins to a young street performer.
He had a QR code pasted on his guitar case, with the name Dogecoin Donation Address.