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Su Qingyue could not help but smile, "Manager Duan, I've already bought almost all the pig offal today. I'm afraid your waiter will come back empty-handed."

"Well..." Manager Duan hesitated.

Of her two baskets for stir-fried pork intestine, one was a big basket for pig fat. She emptied the big basket and handed it to the waiter from Rich Source Tavern. "I've paid a deposit of twenty cents for this basket. The pig seller at the Vegetable Market should recognize it, right? Give this basket to him. Yesterday, I had him help me collect all the offal; he should give you another basket full of offal. I have already paid for the collection of offal."

"Yes, I know him." The waiter from Rich Source Tavern nodded.

Qingyue asked Manager Duan, "Could you please trouble your waiter to run this errand for me? Once I receive my basket full of offal, I'll give you a section of pig intestine to cook... braised pig's large intestine."