No One in the Sixteen Countries Dares to Touch My Goods

The Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms were the most chaotic times. A four-year-old Shu orphan crawled out from among the dead with only an unfinished piece of Sichuan brocade on his body. Thirty years later, the emperors of the Sixteen Kingdoms all wanted to kill him, but no one dared to do it. Murong Chui wanted the fine horses from the Western Regions in his hands, Yao Chang wanted the Shu brocade in his hands, and the secret envoys of the Eastern Jin Dynasty knocked on his door at night and begged him to send salt to the north. The former Qin Dynasty was dead, but the remnants of the former Qin Dynasty were still using the food in his hands to survive. No one dared to touch him. It's not that I can't, it's that I don't dare. If you touch him, you will touch everyone's money bags, food bags, and lifeblood. Someone asked him: "How did you get to where you are today?" He didn't answer. He just took out a piece of Sichuan brocade that was old and white, and looked at it for a long time. "I was four years old that year. My father was gone, my sister was gone, and my mother was gone." He lowered his head and looked at the unfinished mandarin duck in his hand. "The day she left, she gave me this thing and said - don't lose it." He doesn't fight for the world. But the world cannot do without him.