Golden Greenery

Xiaoqing, Haiyang, Lao Mu, and Teacher Ma were chatting in the living room of the Jindli Hotel suite, also waiting for news about Zhuoyang.

They had made some guesses about the mysterious seller, but since Zhuo Yang wanted to keep it a secret, it was hard to break the rules and get to the bottom of it. The whole thing is led by Zhuo Yang, and they all believe in him, especially Lao Mu and Haiyang, who have unconditional trust in Zhuo Yang.

Li Xiaoqing also tasted the difference between Zhuo Yang and the young man from Hanover. He was very decisive and decisive when facing trouble, and could even be said to be domineering. In Xiaoqing's eyes, Zhuo Yang has become more manly.

Teacher Ma's impression of Zhuo Yang was that he was a cross-border successful person and an extremely outstanding young hero.

In short, the four of them all believe that Zhuo Yang is very reliable, and there will be no mistakes if he takes the lead in the whole thing. The four people here, led by the extremely reliable Zhuo Yang, will take home the national jade seal, the number one national treasure in Tianzi.

The four people are full of trust in Zhuoyang and longing to achieve great achievements.

The mysterious seller is not far from here, at the Florhof Hotel, and the two places are not far from the Baosheng Hotel where the imperial seal is stored. Nearly three hours have passed for Zhuoyang. If it was just to negotiate the delivery method, it shouldn't take this long.

Although they were a little surprised, the four of them still waited patiently because Zhuo Yang was a reliable person.

Suddenly, the door to the suite was kicked open with a bang, startling everyone.

"Ah ha ha ha ha~~~~" Accompanied by wild laughter, the extremely reliable Zhuo Yang walked in.

The four people turned their heads and looked at him, stunned.

Zhuo Yang held in his arms the plastic box they had seen in the bank's VIP safe.

"Ah ha ha ha ha..." Zhuo Yang held the box and smiled like a bandit.

While everyone was stunned, he laughed wildly and put the box on the coffee table. He laughed wildly and took out the burgundy velvet bag from it, and then opened it with a wild smile.

The imperial seal appeared in front of everyone amidst wild beast-like laughter.

Xiaoqing, Lao Mu, Haiyang, and Teacher Ma could just fit four boiled eggs into their mouths.

Just take it back?

Just brought it back with such arrogance?

Zhao Xue, thousands of miles away, is still gathering funds for Li Xiaoqing.

Yuxi was brought back by Zhuo Yang single-handedly?

"Ahahahaha...hahahaha..."

The huge living room echoed with a shovel-like debauched and ferocious smile.

Teacher Ma rushed over and knelt on the ground, holding the jade seal in his hand and studying it desperately, like a loyal eunuch.

Li Xiaoqing closed her mouth with a click: "Zhuo... Zhuoyang, did you rob someone?"

Haiyang's eyes were sharp: "How long does it take for the people on the other side to kill them?"

Old Mu Huoran stood up: "You protect the jade seal and go first, I will stop the rear."

Zhuo Yang couldn't stop laughing at all. While waving to everyone, he said out of breath: "Ah ha ha ha... buy... buy... I have already completed the delivery... ha ha ha... I didn't grab it." ...bought...bought...ahahaha..."

Teacher Ma couldn't take his eyes off the Chuanguo Jade Seal, which he had become very familiar with over the past two days. When he left the safe in the past two days, his heart felt like a knife.

Li Xiaoqing couldn't help but doubt life: "Zhuoyang, where did you get 100 million?"

Lao Mu said: "The other party lowered the price? How much does he want?"

Haiyang said: "Did you betray your appearance? But it's worth it for Yu Xi."

Zhuo Yang still smiled like a slutty shrew: "Ah ha ha ha...Bitcoin...100 million...AC Milan...Euro...shirt...ah ha ha ha..."

The four people looked at each other: What is this mess?

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Two hours ago, Kaladze said to Zhuoyang in the Florhof Hotel: "Any transaction method is acceptable, cash is acceptable, and Bitcoin is also acceptable."

Bitcoin?

Hearing this, Zhuoyang was slightly startled, feeling vaguely familiar.

“Kah, Bitcoin?”

"Zhuoyang, don't you still know what Bitcoin is? That's so old-fashioned. This thing is better than gold now."

"tell me the story."

Karadze is a trendy person, unlike Zhuoyang who knows nothing about anything other than football, piano and Kou Kou. At least he knows more about Bitcoin than Zhuoyang. And in order to quickly raise funds, he has done a lot of transactions in Bitcoin in the past six months.

Since Satoshi Nakamoto launched Bitcoin, this decentralized virtual currency has gone from obscurity to quickly becoming an investment and settlement method for various players on the dark web. If nothing else, the hidden source of funds alone has a strong appeal to many people.

It is precisely because of his participation in Bitcoin transactions that Kaladze has a very familiar and mature understanding of the underground settlement system and darknet operations.

Listening to Karadze's flamboyant showoff, Zhuo Yang slowly came to his senses: I seem to have such a thing as Bitcoin?

On the last day of 2007, Zhuo Yang was invited to perform the piano concerto by the Austrian Philharmonic Orchestra because he was going to participate in the Vienna New Year Concert on New Year's Day. He and Mark Wenster stayed at the Hansen Kempinski Hotel in Vienna.

That night, when Zhuo Yang went online, he entered his name on Twitter to search and found a post.

A fan from Australia used Bitcoin to buy Zhuo Yang’s AC Milan No. 18 jersey.

At that time, Zhuo Yang thought that Bitcoin was a certain game currency, or a point card. He just felt that the Australian fan was not easy, so he agreed to the transaction. There were a lot of things going on in that New Year, and Zhuo Yang forgot about this little thing after that, completely forgetting it.

I thought about it today: I have Bitcoins, and it seems there are quite a few...

“Kah, is Bitcoin worth anything now?”

"Hey, the price keeps rising every day. Today's price is 4,300 US dollars. Zhuoyang, do you have any? How much do I want?"

"Bring me the computer." Zhuo Yangxin said: I remember there were 20,000.

Fortunately, he has a super brain. Even if he forgets it, he can still recall the email address where the registered name and password were Saihu plus six eight after searching.

Opening the dusty mailbox, 20,000 Bitcoin blockchain keys lay quietly inside.

"Kaha, what is the exchange rate of the U.S. dollar to the euro today?"

"1 to 1.21." Karaze looked at Zhuoyang blankly.

"Forget it! Now let me calculate whether 20,000 Bitcoins are enough for 100 million."

4300*20000*1.21=1.0406 (100 million euros)

"Ahahaha...Ahahaha..."

From this moment on, Zhuo Yang's laughter never stopped.

"Brother Kaha, ah ha ha ha...I will give you all the 20,000 yuan, and you can even take the fraction of the four million, ah ha ha ha..."

"No need to change, I'll give it all to you, hahaha..."

"Hurry up, take it away now, take it away and go to the bank to get it immediately, hahahaha, take it away, take it away..."

It took Kaladze a while to come back to his senses: "Zhuoyang, where did you... come from so many Bitcoins?"

Karadze spent half a year trading Bitcoins, and the most he could trade was only 50 in one transaction.

"Ahahahaha... My dear teammate, my dear Kaja, five years ago I sold a jersey, our Milan home jersey, and it was fucking short-sleeved, ahahaha... I sold it for 20,000 Bitcoin…”

"A jersey, hahahaha..."

Karadze said absently: "Zhuoyang, this is God's will."

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