If I say that last night after the interest rate meeting, before Old Bao's speech, I completed a limit kill shot, you might not believe it. Turns out, a decisive kill really is a race against time. Everything that needed to be reported has been reported—the long positions, the high points of the spot, and the entry points for the short positions. The rest is for the long-term hold, and now I’m torn about whether to take profits or not. In the short term, I’m also debating whether to cut into the short positions midway.

Anyway, every day before sleep and after waking up, I’m just making life difficult for myself. Usually, I just sleep through the day, but last night was a special day—those involved in finance didn’t dare to sleep. Greedy people act at the right moment, while the timid are panicked and at a loss. You sleep really well during such nights. When I place a trade normally, the comments I get feel like the sky is falling. But last night, it was like the heavens collapsing, Li