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Li Yuan, who was busy with his nimble hands and feet, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.,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.,Logic told him it was unlikely, yet he still held onto a glimmer of hope.。