Dispatch Station: A Record of What We Saw
The feud between the Li and Zhao families was limited to Li Wei and Zhao Biao. After all, this was a society governed by laws, and plenty of restrictions were in place. If they casually went after each other's families, it could easily lead to unexpected complications.
Zhao Biao had used underhanded tactics to take Li Wei's position as head of the Shunping District Sub-bureau, then kicked him off to the bitter cold of the Great Northwest. It had simply been a matter of taking advantage of the circumstances, and he hadn't hesitated at all.
Now that the deed was done, even if the matter were brought back to the table, it would be too late to change anything.
Given how many different parties were involved, transferring Li Wei back was impossible. If you wanted to get technical, cadres were like bricks: they went wherever they were needed. What was there to complain about? Anyone unhappy could resign!
Firing a civil servant was a hassle, but resigning was easy. The process would be smooth sailing all the way.
Li Bai understood the situation perfectly, but Zhao Xiaoliang was too muddled to see clearly and insisted on getting involved.
He kept picking fights, to the point that even Zhao Xiaoliang's father wouldn't back his own son.
It was downright foolish. Maybe it was good for him to learn a lesson.
Even if someone really wanted to harm him behind the scenes, they'd at least need solid evidence.
As long as you obeyed the law and kept your conscience clear, you had nothing to fear. Even the head of the Public Security Bureau couldn't do anything about it. Power came from the people and the organization; it didn't rest on one person alone, allowing