Hidden Treasure by John Thomas Simpson
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"Of course, they didn't," said his uncle. "They don't know anything
about it." "I can tell you how you can get all the money you want--enough even to build a new house and a new barn, with silos, new fences, and other buildings. Also a concrete road from the house to the main road and put a bathroom and electric lights in the house, too," Bob added. "Have you gone crazy?" demanded his uncle, scarcely able to believe his ears. "What nonsense are you talking this morning?" "Well, you want to find out how it can be done, don't you?" he asked. "Well, it won't do any harm to tell me," replied his uncle, suddenly remembering his approaching marriage and how far his slender purse would go toward fixing up the place and making it presentable to his bride. "Drain the pond and plant it in corn," said Bob triumphantly. "What's that?" asked his uncle again, not sure he heard correctly. "Drain the pond and plant it in corn," repeated Bob. "You won't have to wait till you sell the corn, either, to get the money." "How's that?" asked his uncle, interested in spite of himself. "Well, all I can tell you is to do it and the First National Bank will make the loan." |
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