#数字资产市场洞察 met at the cafe, and she started talking about the crypto market again. In eight years, starting with 110,000, the account has grown to over 8 million.

At first glance, it sounds like a typical feel-good story, but she doesn't have that "sudden wealth" vibe at all.

At 37 years old, still living in an old residential building in the old district. Outside the window, clothes are hanging out to dry, and downstairs there are shoe repair shops and breakfast vendors.

When going out, I take the bus or ride a bike. That second-hand electric scooter has been used for a full 3 years. When the battery is no longer good, I just replace the core, and when the shell gets worn out, I stick a sticker on it and continue riding.

The most striking thing is her appearance at the vegetable market.

A bunch of greens can haggle with the vendor for half a day: "How about 0.5 yuan per pound? I'm a regular customer." The vendor is too lazy to respond, and she's not in a hurry, smiling as she says: "It's okay, the flavor of life is the most important."

I asked a question that I've been holding in for a long time: "You just don't want people to know that you've made money?"

She sipped her coffee, her smile faint: "What’s there to be afraid of? No matter how big the numbers are, if a person’s heart becomes restless, it’s all over."

Her view is quite straightforward – the real challenge in the crypto market isn't just creating an account, but whether you can keep your feet on the ground after the account goes up. If your mindset collapses, no amount of $BTC $ZEC will be able to save you.