As such, the number of sheep owned by those simple herdsmen is indeed pitifully small. In sharp contrast, the sheep owned by the Han people actually account for the vast majority of the share.

However, when it comes to herding, the herders who have lived a nomadic life for generations are the most proficient and familiar with it.

So, at this very moment, people can witness the following scene: a large number of herders are very dismissive of the breeding level of their Han compatriots, and often secretly ridicule and mock the Han people when no one is paying attention.

In the eyes of these herdsmen, the Han people were complete outsiders. Their movements when grazing seemed extremely clumsy, and the methods they adopted were extremely inappropriate.

But then again, the Han people also have their own unique advantages, the most noteworthy of which is their superb planting skills!

This vast prairie has been brutally ravaged and tortured by the drought climate for several consecutive years. Looking around, there are very few areas where green grass can grow.

The entire grassland is covered with patches of light green.

Because the weather is getting warmer, the shadows of the grass can already be seen.

Fortunately, the wise man named Ye Zifen had a long-term vision and spent a huge amount of money to purchase an astonishing amount of high-quality grass seeds.

Then, the clever, hardworking Han people made full use of their expertise in planting techniques and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the careful cultivation of their own grasslands.

I saw them methodically carrying out a series of operations such as tilling the land, evenly sowing grass seeds and watering at the right time and in the right amount. They were so rigorous, serious and meticulous in every step.

The patches of grass that were originally withered and yellow gradually turned a pleasing green.

This vibrant scene made the nearby herdsmen look forward to it with great envy.

They could not help but look at their dwindling flocks of sheep, their eyes full of worry and helplessness. Then, they compared them to the lush and vibrant grasslands of the Han people, and they felt mixed emotions.

As the days go by, perhaps everyone gradually realizes the unique advantages that each other possesses.

Finally, the herders and Han people broke down their barriers and began to try to cooperate.

As a result, the two sides often get together and enthusiastically exchange the valuable experiences they have accumulated over the years.

The herders generously passed on the herding skills passed down from generation to generation to the Han people; and the Han people also sincerely shared their carefully researched planting experiences with the herders.

In the process of such frequent interactions, many young men and women in their youth have the rare opportunity to interact with each other more than ever before.

They work together from sunrise to sunset and sweat together.

Whether in the gentle breeze on the grassland or under the bright and warm sunshine, the young and strong men are all strong and full of strength, while the girls show the gentle and graceful beauty unique to women.

When their eyes met by chance, it was as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

As time went by, an indescribable subtle feeling quietly took root among these young people.

Some couples like to hold hands and stroll leisurely on the vast grassland, enjoying the romantic time that belongs only to the two of them; others choose to stand shoulder to shoulder, quietly guarding beside the sheep, occasionally smiling at each other, conveying the deep love that only they can understand.

The pure and beautiful love story between them is like the beautiful flowers blooming on the grassland in the spring breeze, gorgeous and touching.

Time flies, and a few days pass in a flash. The golden sun, as usual, generously pours its blazing light over this vast land, as if it wants to ignite every inch of this place with its passion.

At this moment, a burst of noise came from far away, breaking the originally quiet atmosphere.

It turned out that another large caravan was slowly heading this way.

The crisp sound of horse hooves and the sound of heavy wheels rolling interweave and rise and fall, like a unique symphony.

As the caravan got closer, people finally got a clear look at the cargo they were carrying—cages filled with chickens, ducks and other poultry.

These little guys trapped in the cages seemed extremely excited, chirping non-stop, as if they were holding a unique chorus.

Their feathers shine with different brilliance under the bright sunshine: some are as white as snow, pure and flawless; others are colorful, like the gorgeous sunset in the sky.

Suddenly, a man from the caravan came forward with a letter in his hand and shouted loudly, "Letter from Li Daniu".

Hearing this familiar name, Ye Zifen, who had been waiting eagerly not far away, immediately walked forward quickly.

When she took the letter from that person, she suddenly became excited.

The letter was like a messenger coming from afar, carrying thoughts and concerns from afar.

Ye Zifen could hardly wait to tear open the envelope, take out the letter and start reading.

Looking at the lines of familiar and kind handwriting on the letter paper, a gratified smile gradually appeared on her face.

It turned out that the batch of poultry that were scheduled to hatch in my hometown have now successfully hatched and are thriving under the careful care of their family.

So Li Daniu specifically asked this caravan to bring the grown-up poultry along.

After hearing the good news, Ye Zifen was overjoyed. Her beautiful eyes were filled with infinite expectations and joy for the future.

At this moment, those lively chickens and ducks are not just ordinary poultry, but also carry her longing for a better life and her deep attachment to her hometown and relatives.

Ye Zifen took immediate action and arranged for people to organize the surrounding Han people to participate in this special event. The news spread quickly, and people gathered from all directions after hearing about it, with curiosity and excitement on everyone's face.

Ye Zifen was standing on a slightly higher earthen slope, with her hands on her lips, making a trumpet shape, and she shouted, "Fellow villagers, come and adopt poultry! We have chickens, ducks, and geese. Anyone who has raised one can come over here."

Her voice was clear and loud, and instantly spread all around.

A burst of noisy sound suddenly broke out in the crowd, like the noise in a market in the early morning.