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The owner of the food stall was fanning the fire and grilling mutton skewers. He saw Mr. Miao standing next to the smoky charcoal stove. He understood what was going on and said to himself without even raising his eyelids: "What do you want? If you have money, just ask, but if you don't have money, we won't serve you....