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.,“What if, no, Master Dao, I truly have the chance to ascend to immortality”,What the heck are apprentices, helpers, masters, and shopkeepers。