Small Farmer Medical God-Chapter 1591 - 1586: Regret? Too Late!

"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die, deserve to die!"

Hearing everyone mocking him, Young Master Wu screamed hysterically...

At this moment, Young Master Wu’s heart was completely twisted.

Previously, he hated Wang Deren and Hu Xiaobei the most because they gave him unpleasant memories.

Now, he not only hates them but also everyone here.

Because these people also gave him absolutely painful memories.

...

Knowing that he would surely hate him now, Wen Heyong didn’t care.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Deren and warmly said, "Wang Deren, I want to discuss something with you. What do you think?"

Hearing this rather nervous opening, Wang Deren chuckled.

Soon, he spoke, "Elder Wen, I know what you want to discuss with me. You want to try a bit more of the sample in my hand, right?"

Wang Deren didn’t interact much with Wen Heyong, but he knew him relatively well. So, upon hearing his inquiry, he could immediately guess what he was thinking!

"Yes, I don’t need much, just one more glass will do!"

Even though he knew it was awkward to say this, Wen Heyong candidly expressed himself.

At this moment, to properly taste it again, he was willing to throw aside his dignity.

"This isn’t something I can decide. You can discuss it with the people behind you. If they agree, I have no objections."

Wang Deren knew everyone was waiting to taste it, so he couldn’t selfishly decide anything but had to leave the decision to everyone.

Upon hearing Wang Deren speak softly, Wen Heyong quickly turned his head.

Under his gaze, everyone quickly waved their hands.

"We have no objections!"

"Exactly!"

"None at all!"

Hearing their responses, Wen Heyong looked at them excitedly and said enthusiastically, "Thank you, thank you! Let’s have a good chat later! I believe we can become even better friends!"

"Okay!"

Hearing such an invitation, they were all excitedly nodding...

In their hearts, Wen Heyong was truly like a deity.

So now he just wanted to drink a bit more; there was no issue at all.

Hearing them say this, Wang Deren didn’t say anything more and naturally poured him another glass.

As Wen Heyong began to taste it again, Wang Deren looked at the lively crowd present and softly explained, "Now those who want to taste can start queuing, but since the quantity is very limited, everyone can only taste a little. If anyone doesn’t want to, they can leave!"

"We’re willing!"

"Exactly, we’re all willing!"

"Yes!"

In their opinion, as long as they could taste it, the amount didn’t matter at all!

Because no matter how little, it could still let them taste how it really was.

"If that’s the case, everyone should start queuing!"

"Okay!"

With such an agreement, everyone obediently started queuing...

The people at the front of the queue were extremely excited, while those at the back were slightly dejected.

...

"They can only flaunt for a little while, soon it will be over, soon it will be over!"

Seeing a long queue forming over there, Young Master Wu screamed hysterically.

At the moment, he was extremely jealous, thinking that it should be his booth that was packed with people.

Feeling this low, he heard footsteps getting closer and looked up with a gloomy expression, seeing the pig head standing before him with an equally unpleasant look.

Remembering how they parted ways before, Young Master Wu coldly said, "What’s wrong? Shouldn’t you be staying away from me now?"

The pig head was choked by a remark, his lips twitching hard.

Soon, he wore a sullen face and quietly said, "Young Master Wu, it was my mistake before! I think we must drop our guard and cooperate well now."

Hearing this humble opening, Young Master Wu’s expression softened considerably.

Frowning, Young Master Wu voiced his doubt, "Cooperation? Now what use is cooperation! All the customers have been snatched by Wang Deren!"

"I know, but we still have to figure out a way to win them back! Without them, we’re really at a disadvantage!"

Saying this, the pig head looked at Young Master Wu and asked with a deep, solemn voice, "Young Master Wu, earlier, you tasted the flavors of the baijiu researched by Wang Deren and Hu Xiaobei. How much do you think we should lower our prices to win the customers back?"

The pig head knew that now Wen Heyong and others were siding with them, so to defeat Wang Deren now, they could only use legitimate means.

Under such circumstances, he thought of launching a price war.

He believed that his side had more capital, so if it was a price war, they’d surely have the last laugh...

Hearing the pig head’s inquiry, Young Master Wu understood what he was thinking...

At that instant, his brows furrowed intensely.

The pig head, eagerly awaiting his response, saw Young Master Wu just frowning and impatiently said, "Speak up, what’s wrong? Scared to the point of being speechless?"

Hearing such impatient questioning, Young Master Wu coldly said, "Nonsense, I’m not so scared that I can’t speak!"

Annoyed by his stubbornness, the pig head frowned impatiently and coldly said, "If you dare to speak, then say it! Must you drive me mad?"

Getting choked again, Young Master Wu rubbed his nose, explaining, "I just think even if I tell you this number, you won’t believe it!"

"How do you know I won’t believe it without saying it? Are you a worm in my stomach? Prescience of my thoughts?"

"Since you want to know, I’ll tell you. I think even if we give it away for free, it’s hard to win people back from them!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Hearing such a response, the pig head was utterly dumbfounded!

In his view, this was pure nonsense.

"I knew you wouldn’t believe it, but it’s true. If you don’t believe it, just try it yourself!"

"Fine, I’ll try it then. I really refuse to believe I can’t win the customers back!"

With a cold laugh, the pig head walked back to his booth with a solemn demeanor. Seeing him preparing to try, Young Master Wu silently sighed.

He knew even if the pig head tried, it wouldn’t work, because the gap was truly too wide.

So much so that there was no way to make up for it...

"Had I known things would turn out this way, I would have found a way to stop it before!"

He regretted it!

But he also knew, regretting now was truly of no use.

As he brooded, the people queuing at Wang Deren’s side had already begun tasting the sample.

Everyone who tasted it was in utter shock...

After their initial shock, each of them wanted to say something, but couldn’t find the words, because they genuinely felt that no idiom could adequately describe its perfection...