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The animal husbandry in Dachen is not well developed, and there are not many people raising these large livestock. Most of the cattle are raised for farming. Private slaughter is not allowed at all.

Even if the cow is too old to move, it still needs to be approved by the government and slaughtered by the government. That little bit of meat is not enough for the rich and powerful, so how can it be the turn of ordinary people?

As for sheep, not many people raise them, mainly because mutton has a strong smell, and many people don't like the taste.

But Song Qingci has spices that can remove the smell of mutton, so wouldn’t grilled lamb skewers be delicious?

"Trading 50,000 sheep and 10,000 cattle every year is not a small amount. Princess Anguo may not know that the herders' raising of these livestock also depends on the weather. When the grass and water are lush, it is naturally no problem to raise so many, but if the weather is not good, or if there is no suitable grazing place this year, there will be no way to provide so many cattle and sheep to Dachen."

Murong Cong was excited when he saw this number, but he calmed down instantly.

It is impossible for Dayan to have only so many cattle and sheep every year, but they must ensure that they have enough stocks so that they can sell the surplus.

You can't just sell off all your assets.

"I understand what the Crown Prince said." Song Qingci took out a bag of seeds from the space under the cover of his sleeves, "This is my third gift to the Crown Prince."

Murong Cong took the bag and opened it, and found that there were seeds inside, but these were seeds he had never seen before, "What is this?"

"These are seeds of forage grass." Song Qingci said straightforwardly. "Forage grass doesn't necessarily have to grow naturally. As long as the place is suitable, there's nothing wrong with planting some yourself."

The migration of herders is basically to let the land rest for a while, and they will come back when enough grass grows again.

But if these grasses could be grown, it wouldn't be so troublesome.

And as time goes by, the herders will gradually settle down.

There is no need to migrate around any more, just choose a few relatively fixed places and sow seeds in rotation. In this way, the number of cattle and sheep on this order is no longer a problem.

Murong Cong was extremely excited, but he was trying hard to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Seeing how he was holding his breath, Song Qingci wanted to laugh.

But, just hold on.

The other party is the prince after all, we have to give him some face!

"Can these seeds really be planted?" Murong Cong suppressed his thoughts for a long time, and finally calmed down. However, when he thought of the land in Dayan, he had doubts in his mind again.

The land in Dayan is not suitable for growing crops. It's not that they haven't tried, but every time they try, they are frustrated.

The final harvest of the hard work of planting may not be as good as the harvest left to fate.

"Of course." Song Qingci affirmed, "The land in Dayan is different from that in Dachen. These grass seeds are more suitable for Dayan's climate and soil, and they can definitely be grown. Moreover, as long as the grass seeds are sown in the right season, they will grow well without much management."

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"I believe you." Murong Cong himself did not realize that his trust in Song Qingci was greater than that of anyone else.

"Then Your Highness, please sign this contract and go home. However, Your Highness, please remember that the two parties to this contract are only Murong Cong and Song Qingci."

What this means is that this contract has nothing to do with the two countries of Dayan and Dachen.

They only recognize each other.

No one can interfere. If one party has an accident, the contract will be invalid.