Uncle Pan and Han Lie really enjoyed their drink together.
Han Lie wasn't a real youth, mature and sensible enough to play the role of a supporting character and a good companion well.
Gradually, Uncle Pan stopped caring about his daughter who let information slip and began to express his frustrations as a stock investor.
"Little Han, you tell me, my ability to make money isn't poor, so why do I always lose in the stock market?"
"Shall I analyze it for you?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Analyze it for me!"
"Let's take it step by step. What's the core logic behind your favoring of a certain stock?"
"Performance, of course!"
As soon as those two words came out, Han Lie's head began to hurt.
This was a pure and tender leek through and through.
