AWB Chapter 114 Fusu's Growth
Chapter 114 Fusu's Growth
Chen Yun arrived at the front yard and saw Qin Su standing there from afar. He was tall and elegant, his white robes fluttering in the wind, giving him a refined and graceful air. He possessed a unique and gentle demeanor. If Qin Su weren't a businessman, Chen Yun could introduce his younger sister, Chen Jiao, to him; the two seemed well-matched. It was a pity, however, that his businessman status was beneath his sister, so he had to abandon that idea. Chen Yun shook his head, dismissing these chaotic thoughts, and quickened his pace to Qin Su's side.
When Fusu saw Chen Yun approaching, he quickly bowed and said, "Young Master, I have come uninvited and have disturbed you. Please forgive me."
Chen Yun quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Brother Qin, what are you saying? I'm so happy you came, how could it be considered a disturbance?"
Fusu smiled slightly, then his expression turned serious, and he said directly, "Young master, I have come here to say goodbye."
Chen Yun was utterly astonished and hurriedly asked, "Saying goodbye? Brother Qin, are you returning to the State of Zhao?"
Fusu shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "The State of Zhao has already been destroyed. I just want to go and see other places."
Chen Yun pressed on, asking, "Then why not stay in Nanyue?"
Fusu's face was full of bitterness as he forced a smile and said, "Southern Yue is currently engulfed in war. I am but a mere merchant, powerless to reverse the situation. I can only watch helplessly as corpses litter the ground and blood flows like rivers. Whenever this happens, I think of the State of Zhao, and my heart aches. I simply cannot bear to watch so many acquaintances perish in pools of blood. My only option is to flee. My lord, I am a coward, and I have truly failed to live up to your high regard."
Hearing Fusu's words, Chen Yun understood and nodded, saying, "Very well, I truly consider you a brother, so I cannot force you to stay. When the war ends, you are welcome to return, and my Southern Yue will always welcome you with open arms."
Fusu gazed at Chen Yun with gratitude and said, "I will never forget your great kindness, and I will repay you with all my heart if I have the chance. However, I have a favor to ask of you, and I hope you can lend me a hand."
Chen Yun asked, "What is it? Please speak freely. If it is within my power, I will certainly not refuse."
Fusu said, "The land and slaves I purchased in Nanyue are really inconvenient to carry, so I would like to trouble you, young master, to handle them on my behalf. Just exchange them all for grain, even if it means losing some money."
Chen Yun said, "Brother Qin, what makes you say that? If it weren't for those bastards in Xiyue, you wouldn't have to leave Nanyue in such a hurry after just buying land and slaves. I'm determined to help you out, and I won't let you suffer any losses. Nanyue may not have much else, but we have plenty of food. Take some with you when you leave, as a small compensation from your brother."
Fusu was moved to tears and said, "Thank you for your great kindness, young master. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you with my life."
Chen Yun said with a smile, "Alright, let's not talk about repaying anymore. Come, come, you've come all this way, let me treat you to a good drink."
Fusu obediently allowed Chen Yun to gently lead him to drink. After rounds of toasts and drinks, Fusu finally got up to take his leave.
Not long after, when Fusu had made all the arrangements and was ready to leave Nanyue, he once again stepped into Chen Yun's residence.
Fusu and Chen Yun stood quietly in the courtyard, sunlight streaming down like a golden veil, casting soft shadows on them. A resolute expression graced Fusu's face as he gazed at Chen Yun, a hint of melancholy in his eyes. "My lord," Fusu murmured softly, "I wonder when we will meet again after this separation."
Chen Yun smiled slightly, revealing a warm smile, and nodded, "Brother Qin, it is truly fate that we met and became friends. The journey ahead is long, so please be extra careful."
Fusu nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern, young master."
Chen Yun instructed, "Your land and slaves have all been exchanged for grain. Do not forget this when you leave."
Fu Su raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a bright smile, and said, "Thank you for the reminder, young master. I will keep it in mind."
The two chatted for a while longer before bidding each other farewell. Fusu turned and left, his figure in the sunlight resembling a lone boat drifting further and further away. Chen Yun gazed at his receding figure, silently offering his sincerest blessings to this kind-hearted merchant.
After Fusu bid farewell to Chen Yun, the next day, just as dawn broke, a thin layer of morning mist blanketed the land of Nanyue. Fusu stood atop a high slope, watching the vast procession gradually disappear into the distance. This caravan, laden with grain, resembled a winding dragon, slowly advancing towards the Qin Dynasty.
Fusu was overjoyed. He never dreamed that he could harvest so much grain on the land of Nanyue, exceeding his expectations. This grain might become a lifeline for the people of Qin, saving many from hunger. Thinking of this, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Recalling his departure from Qin, Fusu's heart surged with turbulent emotions. Jiayang's words, like a lightning bolt piercing the night sky, jolted him awake. "Even saving one person is still saving." These words, like a beacon, illuminated Fusu's path forward, making him understand his sacred mission as the eldest son of Qin.
No matter how grand your aspirations may be, only by being down-to-earth and doing things one by one can you possibly reach the other side of success. Those who only talk the talk but don't walk the walk will have all their wishes as just a mirage, never to become reality.
Now, having accomplished just this one thing, Fusu felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. He suddenly realized that he had always talked grandly about his ideals but had never truly put them into practice. And now, he had finally taken a brave and solid step.
Riding on horseback, Fusu's thoughts drifted involuntarily to the Great Qin. Even the small land of Nanyue was ravaged by war year after year; what about Great Qin? Great Qin had grown from a remote vassal state into the powerful empire it was today—the result of generations of ancestors' bloody battles and relentless struggle. It wasn't achieved through slogans or acts of benevolence. This profound realization instantly made Fusu understand the true meaning of Jia Yang's words, "Backwardness invites aggression."
I wonder what Jia Yang is busy with? Has she come up with some new and interesting thing again? Thinking of his sister Jia Yang, Fu Su felt a surge of longing in his heart.
His younger sister, who used to be so unassuming, suddenly shone brightly last year, like a phoenix rising from the ashes—the change was astonishing! But Fusu felt that this Jiayang was the best. She had ideas, courage, and ability.
She built cement roads, constructed heated brick beds, and even established the First Building of the Great Qin Dynasty, along with the Great Qin Bank, where vast sums of money flowed in like a tidal wave every day. Thinking of these things, Fusu felt even more impressed by his sister's abilities. But he, Fusu, was no less capable; he too wanted to achieve something great and show his father and Jiayang that he was equally outstanding!