Fangzheng wasn't angry when he heard that. Instead, he said indifferently, "To be frank, my standing really isn't as high as that of poultry."
Red Boy was taken aback before contemplating over Fangzheng's words before asking in thought, "Master, you're kidding, right?"
"This Penniless Monk can only help him resolve his problems, but the poultry can help him survive, and even have a good year ahead. If you were him, who would you think is of higher standing?"
Red Boy decisively said, "Poultry!"
Fangzheng helplessly spread his hands and said, "That's right. If it were This Penniless Monk, This Penniless Monk would choose poultry as well. Let's head over to the store."
"Master, shouldn't we be dealing with important matters first? What's so interesting about this store?" Red Boy asked, perplexed.