You sit. You hold. The cat tips you in Zcash. This is not a lecture. This is a café tab that pays you back.
The whole pitch is one sentence: hold the cat, collect $ZEC.
That is the job. No cooking. No soufflé. Just sit there like a Parisian who refuses to leave the table.
Rewards come in $ZEC — the privacy coin, not another cartoon. Real baguette. Real butter.
We are not here to explain deductions. We are here to explain incoming $ZEC. The rest is between you and your accountant in Lyon.
A protocol so simple even a baguette understands it.
Buy $ZECAT on StonkFun. Pair whatever you pair. The cat does not care. The cat wants holders.
This is the French part. Sit. Smoke an imaginary cigarette. Let other people panic. You are on café time.
Rewards. In ZEC. That is the headline, the footer, and the only thing this website wants you to remember.
Papers, please. (Optional. The beret is not.)
Frequently avoided questions.
A French cat. Ticker $ZECAT. You hold it. It rewards you in $ZEC. If you needed more than that, you may be American.
Because “le chat.” Because beret. Because baguette. Because ZEC-at sounds like a waiter who is judging you and also paying you.
$ZEC. That is the reward. We will say it again, slower, in a beret: you get. Rewarded. In. $ZEC.
This website does not discuss tax. This website discusses $ZEC arriving. If you want a spreadsheet, go bother the IRS, not the cat.
Non. This is a cat in sunglasses holding bread. Do your own research, then maybe still do not listen to bread.