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That old geezer, Sun Fatty, was considered a half-decent master craftsman. He oversaw ten or so apprentices and managed the food and lodging for the over a hundred people working at the weapons forge. His temper was notoriously bad, and beating and scolding his apprentices was commonplace.,All the apprentices dared not raise their heads, but their hands and feet moved even faster.,Until the day he crossed over, he couldn't explain why he suddenly remembered the ceremony described in the book.。