I am weak and friendly

Chapter 111: A Father's Belongings
This box of egg tarts was fed by the hamster. The hamster is a decent hamster. Although it ate the delicacies that Tang Yiping bought and accepted the nuts and other food, it dragged a whole box of egg tarts to Tang Yiping before leaving.

Tang Yiping brought it back.

"Brother Ban, I'm going back... uh?"

Tang Yiping was just about to call out habitually, "Brother Ban, I'm back!"

Suddenly, several people's eyes were drawn to him.

Tang Yiping was so frightened that he stopped speaking.

Tang Yiping: "???"

He didn't expect that Lu Mingyuan, Brother Ze, and Brother Xiang would all be there, and they were looking at him with such strange eyes.

Look into the eyes of these people.

Tang Yiping was startled.

Oh no, has my undercover identity been exposed?
You...you all, let me explain...

No, listen to my excuses!
Wait, Tang Yiping, calm down! It might not be about an undercover agent! Calm down!

"Uh...want...want some egg tarts?" Tang Yiping forced a smile.

Gao Yuxiang, being the most outgoing, saw Tang Yiping's egg tarts and exclaimed, "Crazy Thursday? I haven't had dinner yet, give me one!"

Then I took one out and took a bite.

"Hmm...it's been a long time since I've had egg tarts, they're quite delicious."

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Tang Yiping suddenly remembered that this thing was given by the rat and wanted to stop it, but Gao Yuxiang had already eaten it.

Uh... should I tell him that a mouse gave it to me?
Forget it.

It won't kill you...

Right.

“Yeah, Crazy Thursday,” he said.

"Hirako, there's something we want to talk to you about," Ze said seriously.

Huh? So my undercover identity has been discovered after all?

Tang Yiping trembled.

Half an hour later, Tang Yiping angrily slammed the egg tart onto Ban Ge's table.

"Brother Ban, didn't you say no one else noticed? You're lying to me!"

Last time, Ban Ge clearly said that only he knew that FOEW was written by Tang Yiping!
Tang Yiping didn't care at all that the company planned to do a commercial project for FOOW, but he cared a lot about others knowing that he had written FOOW.

There's a feeling that the barriers between online and offline identities have been broken down, and social death is severe.

What if these guys dig up all the things I said online... Ugh, I don't want to live anymore.

This feeling is like your deskmate promising to let you keep the fantasies about Liu Bei, the beautiful Chinese teacher, that you wrote in class, so that only you can read them.

Before the afternoon even arrived, the news had already spread to the next class.

"What conditions did they offer you?" Brother Ban asked with a smile.

"Technology as equity..."

“For a company to grow, it needs capital, products, a market, and technology,” Ban Ge told Tang Yiping. “Right now, the company has nothing, so don’t get too involved… Hmm, treating it as a summer project is fine too.”

Tang Yiping didn't know how his brother Ban could calmly say those words.

He gets furious at the thought of his health being taken away.

Actually, he was completely dazed when he was talking to Brother Ze and the others.

He knew nothing about blue oceans, markets, or positioning.

He's just a university student!
At that time, he would often think, what if Ban's abilities hadn't been taken away...

"If I were still..." Ban started, but shook his head, changed the subject, and looked at the egg tart, "Did you find this today?"

If you were still that legendary product manager, you could definitely turn things around.

Tang Yiping clenched his fists secretly.

Soon, soon!
I'm almost there to find the culprit!

When the time comes, I will take back everything we've lost!

"It was a gift from Mouse." Tang Yiping also looked at the egg tart.

Tang Yiping gave one egg tart to each of Ze Ge, Xiang Ge, and Lu Mingyuan, leaving three egg tarts remaining.

"The mouse is so dignified," Brother Ban remarked.

"Why would someone buy so many egg tarts and throw them in the trash instead of eating them?" Tang Yiping asked, puzzled.

"They probably bought too much and couldn't eat it all," said Brother Ban. "Hmm, it tastes like it just came out of the pot, it's pretty good!" Not far away, Gao Yuxiang was about to sit down.

Upon hearing the word "rat," his expression changed.

He suddenly recalled the scene of Tang Yiping fighting with the rat for food...

No way, no way...

This is impossible!
Upon hearing "trash can," his expression turned unnatural. He took two steps back, turned around, and ran to the restroom.

He felt a slight itch in his throat.

Oh no, I'm not going to die soon!

My God, the quirks of these geniuses are terrifying!

Today, the mouse gave me not only a box of six egg tarts, but also a USB flash drive.

While eating an egg tart, Tang Yiping turned on his computer at his workstation.

Disconnect from the internet and open the sandbox.

Then I plugged the USB drive that the mouse gave me into the computer.

Read-only mount.

It's open; the USB drive isn't damaged.

The contents are very simple, consisting of only two files: one is an unnamed txt document, and the other's filename is:

LuoHan_Crypto.dat
What is this? Tang Yiping was a little puzzled.

The thing that the mouse gave itself was unexpectedly empty.

LuoHan looks like a person's name.

"Brother Ban, what does Crypto mean?" Tang Yiping asked.

“Cryptocurrency.”

"What?"

Tang Yiping's heart began to pound.

Tang Yiping's hands were shaking when he opened the txt document.

It says inside:

"My beloved wife, you have been ill for three years, and all the suffering and hardship have been yours. Giving up treatment was selfish of me, please don't blame yourself. There are 34 bitcoins on the USB drive, currently valued at $35000. You can sell it after I'm gone, as a source of income for your future life and for Xinxin's education. The password is my usual password and a transliteration of our birthdays and wedding anniversary. The mnemonic phrase is on the back of our wedding photo. Also, bitcoins are currently overvalued, sell quickly, or they might crash."

In that instant, Tang Yiping felt his scalp tingle, his whole body go numb, his hands tremble, and his breath catch in his throat!

34 bitcoins!
Tang Yiping didn't know when the USB drive was left behind. Putting aside the fact that $35000 was still a huge sum of money for Tang Yiping, he knew that Bitcoin was definitely worth more than $35000 now!

Looking back at the LuoHan_Crypto.dat file, Tang Yiping's eyes were bloodshot.

Switching systems, turning on the network, opening websites, downloading various wallet apps...

Half an hour later, Tang Yiping looked at the data displayed on his computer and fell into an uncontrollable trembling.

He was right; it was a digital wallet containing 34 bitcoins.

可1:1000左右的兑换率，已经是2013年左右的事情了，现在已经是接近1:100000的兑换率，也就是70万现金！
Based on the real-time exchange rate, this is roughly equivalent to a huge sum of 2400 million!
At that moment, Tang Yiping was truly dumbfounded.

Wow, is this mouse a treasure-hunting mouse?

He finally understood why his "carrion-eating" ability was so powerful!

It's all the unparalleled divine skills from the Legend of the Rat!

"Brother Ban, if you had 20 million, would you invest in our company?"

"No way, there are so many good things to do with 2000 million!"

Well, that's true.

Moreover, I don't actually have 20 million, partly because I don't have the password.

On the other hand, this is a father's keepsake left to his wife and daughters.

He read the short message again.

This time, it's not because of those 34 bits.

He didn't know why the USB drive never reached Aihan and her daughter Xinxin.

I wonder how the mother and daughter have fared over the past ten years.

But the USB drive ended up in his hands.

"If I help you find your wife and daughter, how about we split the money equally?" Tang Yiping said to his father, who had passed away more than ten years ago, while looking at the screen.

(End of this chapter)