Sailing on a Cypress Boat, Watching the Fire from the Other Side

My name is Yang Qi, and I worked in an administrative unit with "abnormal" management until retirement. There is a staff and a canteen, and rice, flour and oil are distributed during the New Year and festivals. There's nothing special about me. If there's anything different, it's probably because there's always been a layer between me and the world. It's not indifference, it's just natural. This barrier later became my greatest asset. Those anomalies that can incite people's hearts and tamper with cognition will not work here. When I was young, I also felt that the world was black and white, and that when faced with evil, one should resort to violent measures. Later I realized that there are no simple solutions to complex problems – it is easy to remove the lesions, but it takes time to repair the eroded system. Over the years, every case I have handled points to the same question: How easily can people be deceived by their own desires and fears? The answer is very easy. This book is my memoir. It's not a heroic epic, it's just a bystander who writes down one by one the demons dressed in beautiful clothes and the evil that he thinks he's doing good. There is no gray between right and wrong when it comes to distinguishing truth, goodness and beauty from vulgarity - you have to distinguish between black and white before you can find gray in reality. Everything that needs to be done is done, and the rest is almost done.