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His family was in Yan City, but with many children at home, he had to find work early to support them.

He had never eaten offal before, so he didn't expect that the stinking offal he washed would taste so good.

"Boss, are you using angelica aniseed?" Uncle Ping deliberately picked a piece of sheep intestine, and asked with some disbelief.

"Yes, I indeed used angelica aniseed, but I also added some other spices to it. It makes the dish taste even better." Nanzhi was straightforward. After all, it was the business of her restaurant and she couldn't hide it from her own people.

"Boss, isn't it too expensive to use angelica aniseed in the dish?" Uncle Ping looked conflicted. It wasn't just expensive; it was downright extravagant!

"That's not a big issue, the amount of spice used is small. I can sell a dish for twenty wen coins and still make a profit."

Upon hearing these words from Nanzhi, Uncle Ping was completely perturbed.