"In order to give back to everyone's enthusiasm, the pricing of Great Energy Pill has been released. The current selling price is 1,499 C dollars. Once you forward the video, you will have a chance of winning ten pills, which is equivalent to a free gain of 14,999 C dollars. In addition, due to production capacity issues, raw materials, and other issues, the first batch of Great Energy Pill will be supplied in limited quantities. The price is even higher. Please move your fingers and forward it now!"

Holding his mobile phone, Yang Song edited another content and sent it out with a picture of the production process.

Only interest could affect people's hearts.

Now that Wu Pharmaceutical had already developed such an indiscriminate method, he must fight back. Next, it just depended on whose method was better.

Although so far, the overall ranking of the Yang Family was weaker than that of the Wu Family.

But over the years, the name of Yang Song, the good old man who had funded so many warriors, and the network of relationships he had constructed was really not small.

In front of Jiang Qiang and Dickson San, Yang Song made a few calls.

This time, he not only stepped on Wu Pharmaceutical but also asked them to apologize publicly. After all, the pill he made was not something others could copy so wildly.

"Okay, let's continue!"

After the call, Yang Song put the phone back innocently and took the two of them around the factory. This factory was Yang Song's business starting point after he was a hundred years old, so there must be no mistakes.

...

Wu Pharmaceutical, in a large conference hall, several senior Wu Family members were sitting around here.

"Big brother! The Yang Family just fought back against us. That old guy personally posted a video, and he also engaged in a prize-forwarding activity. In addition, many netizens called to complain to us. What should we do about this matter?"

A man with a fat face spoke up.

The big brother's name was Wu Yonggui, the current chairman of Wu Pharmaceutical. At this moment, he was sitting in the main seat, playing with a Rolex watch inlaid with abyss gems, squinting his eyes and looking calm.

"Isn't it just a complaint? What's there to worry about? Have we received fewer complaints over the years? Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water! Just leave it alone," Wu Yonggui spoke slowly.

"Good, good!"

"Anyway, we are a big dead pig, no matter how much boiling water they pour over, it's okay."

The fat man said a few words.

In the conference room, other people always felt that something was wrong, but no one refuted it.

Wu Yonggui nodded slightly, "Also, what shit Yang Family. Tong City is just a small city. Our old man, a few decades ago, was a very strong 5th Tier Master. He is stronger than their family's third child. In this case, should we still be afraid of them?"

"Yes, our family's old monster must be better than their family," the fat man agreed very much.

Wu Yonggui: "Find a way to contact that old guy. I will talk to him. Either take a sum of money and hand over the formula of the Great Energy Pill to us for business, or we will completely squeeze him and his family down."

Wu Pharmaceutical, since it was handed over to Wu Yonggui, had been worse than each year.

The reputation and sales of Grandpa Oral Liquid continued to decline.

If this continued, the family business would be over.

After so long, there was finally the Great Energy Pill that allowed him to rise. After production, he had seen a crazy increase in purchases, and countless agents and sellers were all getting his goods.

Coupled with all aspects of publicity, profits were rising rapidly.

How could Wu Yonggui let go of this opportunity to make money?

As for copying others… well, he didn't bother to care if others called him wicked or shameless. As long as he made profit, even if others were swearing badly, he had nothing to lose!

"Big brother, this reason is not wrong, but their third child is also a 5th Tier Master. We are still very young, and if we get advanced in the future, we may encounter some troubles."

Someone spoke up.

As soon as these words fell, without Wu Yonggui speaking, the others rushed to talk.

"Old Qi, your news is too backward. The third son of the Yang Family disappeared in the abyss not long ago. He also didn't return when his father reached 100 years old! What it means to 'get lost in the abyss', I think everyone should be very clear about it, right?"

"It means he is dead."

"Yes, the Yang Family is at the end of the crossbow. They just want to rely on Great Energy Pills to restore their strength, but they are too naive. They have good things but they don't have enough strength. They are no different from a stepping stone for others."

"Haha, even if we don't do it, others will do it. If that thing is in our hands, maybe we can help them carry forward. To be honest, they have to thank us."

At this point in the discussion, everyone in the conference hall laughed.

"By the way, who of you has the Great Energy Pill produced by the Yang Family in stock? I don't believe that there is really such a godly pill as the old guy advertised. Maybe he just deliberately deceives people! If it's useless, we can just continue to rub the ball with flour to make the Super Great Energy Pill, and we don't have to buy his shitty formula, right?"

When the atmosphere in the hall was relaxed, Wu Yonggui knocked on the table and asked suddenly.

"No!"

"There is no one selling it on the market at all."

"Well, you can't buy it with money."

Others answered one after another.

"That's right, he must be fooling people too. If it is really effective, it would've already been put on sale by now. Therefore, we don't need to feel any psychological guilt. In fact, we are just eliminating evil and promoting good. At least our Super Great Energy Pills produced are kneaded with flour. In order to ensure the safety of the consumers, our pills have been specially treated at high temperature too. But their pills are not necessarily safe to eat like ours. Although our pills have no effect, they can make people full."

Wu Yonggui smiled and said righteously!

...

After inspecting Great Energy Pharmaceutical, Yang Song soon returned to the secret room of the Yang Family courtyard.

"Dickson San is indeed a talented person. In just a few days, he managed the entire factory in an orderly manner. After a larger company is established in the future, he can also help."

Yang Song sighed with emotion.

Buzz!

And just when he was about to sit on the futon for cultivating, the cell phone in his pocket buzzed. After he glanced at the caller ID, it turned out that it was from Wu Pharmaceutical. There was a special certification from the operator on the phone.

"Yo! Do they call me to apologize? Isn't this too fast?"

Yang Song was a little surprised. He just begun to fight back not long ago, but they already called.

After he pressed the answer button, Yang Song prepared to open his mouth speak.

But on the phone, there was a very haughty voice, "Mr. Yang, right? I'm the chairman of Wu Pharmaceutical, Wu Yonggui. Let's get straight to the point. I'm going to buy the prescription for your Great Energy Pills. Let's make a price! "

"What?" Yang Song felt he couldn't process this for a while.

Wu Yonggui: "Haha, stop pretending! So far, your Great Energy Pills have not been produced, and there is nothing to sell on the market. Both of us all sell fake drugs, so you should understand the routine!"

Yang Song frowned, "Sorry, I don't understand!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I didn't record the call, and now no one else can hear it. Aren't you bored with your pretense?" Wu Yonggui said.

Several black lines appeared on Yang Song's forehead.

He had not had time to speak yet, but on the phone, the person who claimed to be Wu Yonggui continued to talk incessantly.

"To make a long story short, my time is precious. Based on the idea of ​​cooperation as the foundation, Wu Pharmaceutical intends to merge our two companies. We will provide you with Super Great Energy Pills at that time, and you will sell them for us! "

"In this case, during this period of time, the small advertisements you made will not go to waste, and the goods we give you can be sold at the price of the first-class commercials agency. How about it, are you very excited?"

"…"

If it wasn't for Yang Song's old age and had seen too many ups and downs, he would definitely curse this damnable fellow on the spot when he heard this.

'Don't you feel that this operation of yours is too awkward and shameless?'

'Forget about the copycat. You even called the original producer and let the original producer act as your seller?'

What kind of special brain circuit did this guy have?