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Wei Tu sat on a stone outside the stables, took out a dry tobacco pipe from his waist, stuffed some dried tobacco leaves into the brass pipe bowl, lit it with fire paper and puffed a few times.,Only through those clear black-and-white eyes could one barely tell that he was a boy.,Fifteen years ago, when he was six years old, his father, Wei Bao, sold him to the Li household as a servant and farmhand.。