Hidden Treasure: The Story of a Chore Boy Who Made the Old Farm PaySimpson, John Thomas
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Hidden Treasure: The Story of a Chore Boy Who Made the Old Farm Pay
Simpson, John Thomas
Farm life
"No higher than it should be," replied Bob. "If we kept the machines
ourselves, Uncle Joe, they would be in good shape for five years, but
you know when you rent a machine out, they don't take care of it as we
do, so I think we ought to charge one per cent. of the cost of the two
machines per acre to each farmer who rents it."
"But if you rent it to five farmers in a season, Bob, we would pay for
the machines in one year and still own the machines. Isn't that a
pretty high price?" asked his uncle.
"But wouldn't the machines have done five years' rated work, Uncle
Joe? Do you know anybody who is renting them cheaper?"
"It might be cheaper for some fellows to club together and get the
machines," said his uncle.
"Well, then let them do it and in the meantime our machines won't be
worn out," said Bob.
"All right," said his uncle; "Billie Waterson put up a silo and wants
to borrow our machines."
"I'd make him agree to return them in good condition and pay for all
repairs necessary," said Bob; "don't forget that."
"All right," said his uncle; "I think I'll let him have it on that
basis."
As soon as the silo had been filled, the apple-picking was started.
They had been in a quandary to know just how to get this crop
harvested, as the trees were exceptionally full of well-developed
apples. Tony finally solved the problem by saying he could send to
Pittsburgh and get three or four Italian boys who would be willing to
work for a dollar or two a day, so they were engaged. All the apples
were carefully picked by hand and assorted in sizes, using a device
designed by Tony, where the apples were allowed to roll slowly down a
trough. As the apples dropped through the hole in the bottom of the
grading trough, they rolled down other chutes to the waiting crates.
"I think we'll sell our apples this year, Bob, by the piece instead of
by the bushel," said his aunt, after inspecting the first that were
picked. "They look so fine I think we can easily get four to five
cents each for them if they are put in nice cartons and each apple
wrapped in paper. We can put our label on them and after we have
marketed them for a year or two, people will write in for their
supply. I know some firms in the mountains of Virginia who are doing
that now and selling all they can raise. We can keep the first and
second grade apples for sale and the third for our own use and for
cider making. I think perhaps the three best sellers would be the
Winesaps, Black Twigs and Albemarle Pippins. They look exceptionally
fine. I don't think I ever saw nicer apples than ours."
When they had the apples all gathered, they found they had 500 bushels
of first and second grade apples of the three varieties and 63 bushels
of the third grade. Of these latter they kept 13 bushels for their own
use, and after making ten barrels of cider, they offered the rest for
sale in town, where they obtained 50 cents per bushel for them.
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