That was right—Wang Shouzhe knew nothing about animal husbandry.
But he understood its foundation: converting plants into meat, milk, wool, leather, draft horses, warhorses, and so on! Therefore, he only needed to grasp the root of the matter—increase feed quality while reducing feed costs.
The rest could naturally be managed by the clansmen and veteran herdsmen.
For Wang Shouzhe, he had begun suspecting ten years ago that the calamity of that year had borne the handprint of a Celestial Aristocratic Clan.
Thus, while beginning his investigation, he had already started targeted research into the industrial characteristics and weaknesses of the Celestial Huangfu Clan and the Celestial Lei Clan.
To deal with the Huangfu Clan, the best approach was to start from the very bottom of animal husbandry—the most crucial forage crop, Alfalfa Purple Flower Grass. Every additional ten percent in yield would have an enormous impact on livestock farming.
What was more, during his spare time over the past few years, Wang Shouzhe had continuously cultivated Alfalfa Purple Flower Grass with a specific purpose in mind. He had gradually raised its yield per unit area by seventy percent, while also improving its palatability.
If he were dealing with the Lei Clan, naturally he had another set of measures for the Lei Clan. But now that the truth had come to light and the upheaval of that year had nothing to do with the Lei Clan, those measures could only be shelved.
"Zongwei, don't celebrate too soon." Wang Luotong said solemnly. "A centipede remains alive even after death; much less the Huangfu Clan, which is merely being held back by Ancestor Huaye's injuries at present. Their foundations accumulated over five hundred years are still there. This battle will inevitably be a protracted contest."
"The current Huangfu Clan head, Huangfu Jinhuan, has