Three years ago at that dinner table, I became a negative example in my family. My wife kept criticizing me for "not focusing on my proper job," and relatives from my father-in-law's side took turns saying, "Crypto trading? Isn't that just gambling?" I lowered my head to eat, unable to respond. At that time, Bitcoin hovered around $30,000, Ethereum had just broken through $2,000, and the entire market was shrouded in a bear market gloom. They advised me, "Just settle down and get a proper job," then turned around to boast about whose kid got a government job or bought a school district house. I held a heavily缩水 (shrunk) position, not even daring to share a screenshot of my real holdings in the family group chat.

The turning point came suddenly. When my account balance first hit seven figures, I said nothing and simply handed my wife a screenshot. She looked at it for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Alright, you win. I'll cook today, and tonight you can teach me how to operate." Balance, indeed, is the most solid truth.

Last week, I went back to my parents' house, and the scene was turned upside down. My cousin fidgeted and asked, "Bro, can I still get in now? I heard ETH can reach ten thousand?" Even my most critical uncle-in-law came over and whispered, "Um... where's the safest place to store Bitcoin? Cold wallet or exchange?" I opened the app and demonstrated the entire process of registration, verification, and placing an order live for them. My father-in-law took a sip of his wine and muttered, "If I knew this could work back then, I should have joined in too..."

What was once "reckless experimenting" has now become the "most insightful side hustle." But I know in my heart: during a bull market, anyone can tell a story about being a genius; only those who have been wiped out know to truly respect the market. #2026年比特币行情展望 $ETH