As for the handling of these organizations, only cold treatment could be given.
But Jia Yan had a different kind of idea.
"It seems that building relationships with Earth people is not as easy as getting their sincere treatment. If racial prejudice cannot be eliminated, sincerity can never be achieved!"
Jia Yan thought about it for a while with a slight headache, but he still could not come up with a good solution. He could only set these matters aside for now!
After dealing with some matters that only he himself could handle, Jia Yan once again flew towards the village where Jia's family lived!
This nameless small village, just over a hundred kilometers from Shanghai City, saw continued destruction during the war. However, thanks to the protection of the old villagers, it did not suffer great destruction when the Big Mosquito returned.
And now, it has even shown an incredible progress!
Categorizing it as a village already falls short of its current state.
