At this moment, on social networks, a tsunami is raging. After Kent sold all his Scoin holdings, the Scoin market immediately reduced its inherent value. The value of Scoin has dropped from more than $70,000 currently to $30,000 a Scoin. Even people predict that in the future Scoin will drop sharply.
Netizens all over the world are also talking about it right now.
[What just happened, why did Scoin drop so sharply?]
[Problem. So far, Scoin has only dropped a little bit and then increased sharply, how could it have fallen this deep.]
[Something big is about to happen.]
[Everyone! Did you guys notice that someone just sold 1,000 Scoin earlier?]
[What? Someone owns 10,000 Scoin?]
[Oh my God! 10,000 Scoins? ]
[Just kidding! 10,000 Scoins? Which tycoon is that?]
[Impossible! How can someone own so many Scoins?]
[Maybe… this person bought Scoin when it first appeared, at that time 1 Scoin was only 5 Dollars so it is normal to buy that much.]
[Right! However, by selling so many Scoins at once, this person has shaken the Scoin market.]
[Of course. A large amount of Scoin spilled into the market, which was scarce like a famine like this, causing the value of Scoin to plummet. As far as I understand, the price of Scoin will decrease more and more.]
[Why?]
[Everyone listen to my analysis here. Currently, a large amount of Scoin has flooded the market, causing the price of Scoin to continuously decrease. But that's not all, due to the psychological effect of short-term Scoin investors, when they see the value of this cryptocurrency continuously decreasing, they will sell it all to try to get back.]
[Right. Like the person above just said, everyone is currently trying to sell all the existing Scoin, the price of Scoin will decrease. If this continues, the Scoin market will collapse, the Scoin will lose value.]
[What?]
[Scoin is just a virtual currency, without any laws, so it is easy to collapse. Now the market is volatile, the economic balance has broken, this currency collapse is also natural. The key question is, will Scoin crash now or just drop in price.]
[Stop talking, if the value keeps dropping like this, we won't gain anything, while the Scoin is still valuable, let's sell it quickly.]
[Yes, this market is about to crash.]
[But who sold it in the end?]
[Perhaps some tycoon is trying to manipulate the market. People just wait and see, not only the Scoin market, but the other markets will be shaken.]
[It's horrible, one person manipulating the whole market.]
[This person is horrible, I don't know who.]
[Investigation does not reveal who sold information. Maybe this person
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The virtual currency market is tumultuous, the stock market is also turning red.
At the stock exchange, the crowd looking at the red stock information board was completely scared, some people even knelt on the ground, the papers in their hands were scattered everywhere.
“Impossible… why did the whole market turn red?”
“Something happened, someone sold a large amount of Scoin, causing the Scoin market to crash.”
“What does the Scoin market crash have to do with us?”
“Why are people so stupid? There are many companies that secretly invest in Scoin, now that Scoin collapses, of course the other companies are about to succumb to it, so they will sell all of them. If all Scoin is sold, it means it has no value at all.”
“So what does that have to do with stocks?”
“You fool! Securities have a lot of things related to Scoin, even there are many sources of securities that are valuable because of Scoin.”
"So what to do now?"
“What else to do, sell quickly, sell as much as you can. Hurry up! Don't let the value drop later, then the loss will be heavy."
The crowd like broken bees began to sell all of the stocks, the securities were hoping to get some capital back.
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At this point, Kent had no idea how horribly volatile the market was, nor how his own actions would lead to an economic collapse.
Because now Kent is thinking about his life for the next 6 months.
Kent needed a notebook, inside which he wrote down the things he most wanted to do before he died.
Skiing.
Because Kent was born and lived in a tropical country, he has never seen snow. That's why seeing snow, skiing, sitting in a wooden house watching the snow fall through the window was one of his dreams.
Join the event in Akihabara - Japan. There will be a comic event every season, for an Otaku like Kent, going there is like a dream. So, before he died, Kent couldn't help but go there once. This wish must certainly come true.
Sailing out into the middle of the Pacific Ocean. The vast ocean was almost endless, so Kent wanted to try once in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, to sail above the deepest Mariana Trench in the world for once. Dying anyway, being able to become one of the world's deepest seabed corpses would be gratifying.
Climb the highest mountain in the world, admire the landscape you have never seen.
Parachute at heights that mankind has ever reached.
Adventure alone in the A****n jungle.
Eat foods that you like. Kent before eating and drinking quite clean, less meat, more vegetables. But now he doesn't want to limit himself anymore, he wants to accept everything, whether it's meat, fish or other foods he also wants to taste once.
Died in a house far from the city. Or rather, Kent wanted to die alone in a place that no one knew, in a house in the woods, for example. Like that, when people found out they didn't know who he was, nor did they know what he had been through. So the best.
Having listed 8 things to do before he dies, in the next 6 months he needs to finish all of them Kent thinks there is still enough time.
Kent did not move or bring any items, but he took all his belongings to distribute to the homeless.
Jokingly, Kent is currently holding more than 200 million Dollars in the account, even if he throws all the furniture in the house, it is not equal to the odd number he is holding.
Kent then brought the papers of ownership to the distribution center, a male employee saw him coming and greeted him warmly.
“Hi, I'm John. What help do you need from us?” The staff member smiled as he spoke.
Needless to say, the volunteers are really friendly. Anyway, they voluntarily do work that contributes to society, not being constrained or bound in the same framework as Kent himself before. Kent feels a bit jealous of them, if he had known this day would come, he could have done more of the things he liked.
“Hi, I'm Kent. I want to send you some supplies to help those in need.” Kent laughed.
When John heard that, he continued: "That's great, what would you like to give?"
Kent didn't answer, but put a thick file on the front desk and said, "My whole house."
“W-what?!” John seemed to be afraid he'd misheard, and calmly asked again: "What do you say you want to give?"
“My whole house.” After Kent finished speaking, he brought all the papers on home ownership to John: "Here are all the papers on the ownership of the house, the whole house as well as the furniture inside. ”
Kent's voice wasn't loud, but the other volunteers in the office heard it and were amazed. In this place, there are also many people who want to give more clothes or items to the homeless.
But when Kent said that he wanted to give away a whole house and its contents, the other people were surprised, all attention was focused on Kent.
John checked the papers Kent gave him, all of them were true. Kent is the legal owner of the house, not only that, the house is quite large, to more than 200m2, if according to the market price, this house is at least more than 200,000 USD, the above price is not including the interior. .
John checks the paperwork is complete, without any errors. Confused, he asked, "Are you Kent?"
"Right!"
“So can you tell me why you want to give all your assets to the homeless?”
Kent thought for a moment, he couldn't say that he was going to die, these possessions were worthless to him. Because if you say so, it will make the people here uncomfortable because this act is no different from giving alms.
Kent sighed, "For many people, a house is a huge asset. There are many people who work their whole life and are not sure of owning a house of their own. For me, the house is also a huge asset, but I don't want to live in that house because I am an orphan myself."
Kent glanced at the people present and then continued: "A lonely person like me, even with a lot of money, being rich, living in a large house, is still lonely. So, wouldn't it be better to use this house, use this property to help those in need?"
“I have only one wish, to be able to be friends with everyone, no matter if they are homeless or disabled. Because I don't want to be alone."
After saying that, Kent felt that he was really smart, in an instant he made up an excuse. Although this reason didn't make much sense, Kent didn't care.
Suddenly, I don't know who started clapping, the applause gradually spread throughout the office. Whether it was the staff or the helpers, everyone looked at Kent with respect, with affection, and applauded his words.
John too, he clapped his hands vehemently, his eyes a little bit like crying. He said, "Kent, don't worry, from now on I'll be your friend."
Not only John, but others also told Kent to be friends with him.
"Don't worry young man, I'll be friends with you."
"Boy, you're so kind, if you're free, just stop by my house, I'll treat you to a delicious meal."
“You can go golfing with me if you want.”
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Kent was a bit surprised, he didn't expect such ordinary words to lead to such a high response.
People gathered around Kent asking all kinds of things, some even invited him to his house for a dinner party. Kent did not understand, but could only pretend to laugh and talk.
After an hour, he finished the procedures and papers on the donation of property to the charity fund.
Kent went out, but the people still followed him and talked non-stop as if they wanted to drag him back to their house and stay forever. Kent deftly refused, then returned home, took all his identification and left.
When he left the house, Kent looked back at the house that he had worked hard for many years to buy and felt a little unwilling to leave. But Kent is a dying person, no matter how big the house is, it can't fill the void in his heart.
Kent took one last look at the house, then left, taking only his identification. Anyway, in Kent's bank account, he has more than 200 million dollars, he can't starve, so he doesn't need to bring much.
If you don't have something, you can buy it, Kent is not short of money now, and can't spend 200 million dollars, so he doesn't have to worry about lack of money.
While waiting for the taxi to arrive, a luxurious white car came to a stop right in front of Kent.
Kent saw this car and frowned because he knew who the owner of this car was.Just as Kent thought, the person getting out of the car was a middle-aged man, he was David, the general manager of the company that Kent used to work for.David saw Kent give Kent a heartwarming smile that reminded Kent of five years ago, David had smiled the same way at Kent.At that time Kent had just graduated from university, so it was very difficult to find a job. Although Kent graduated with honors, he was an orphan, without parents, did not have much money, and did not know people with great positions, so it was very difficult to get a good job.That's when David texted Kent.Not in the interview room for new hires, but online. That's right,
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