A country.
No matter how weak.
It still holds a position internationally as one of the United Nations members. Although the influence varies, with the strong ones like the United States causing global tremors with a single footstep.
The weak ones.
Even if their names are unknown to the masses, they are still a country after all.
Moreover.
It is a nation with a population of over fifty million and an economy that has surged into the top twenty globally. Even the United States cannot completely ignore this nation.
The second generation.
At this level, it means nothing.
"Right."
Tang Qing nodded.
"Actually, at first, the progress was very slow. Later, due to good relationships, I discovered such a thing and decided to develop a derivative product."
"And that's how the constant temperature material came to be."
He spoke casually.
However.
In the ears of others, they believed it to be true.
"What luck."
Zhai Zhihua sighed.
This remark.
