Chapter 1238: Sweet Dream (1)

Acacia Farm: Sweet Dreams (Waru Alan)

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Sanmao's "Acacia Farm" may be the reason why I have always carried "Scarecrow Notes".

Sanmao's Acacia Farm has 200 hectares of land in Paraguay, South America, and her husband Jose is also deeply affected, pointing to Sanmao's mural and telling his neighbors:

[The house is on a small slope, and every row is made of wood, dozens of rooms. The cowhouse is in the downwind place, and the chickens are separated to raise, for fear of chicken plague. There is only one way to the farm. She put four muskets on this and called my eldest brother to guard. There is no planting around the warehouse, and there is a bare piece, for fear that the wheat will be burned by fire. These dozens of hectares are planted with corn, there are soybeans, pasture grass is planted near the cattle pen, the waterway extends in all directions, the small dam is blocked in the upper reaches of the river, the fruit trees are behind the house, the tunnel leads to the forest outside the farm, the dog is released at night to patrol with her brothers, the vegetables are not sold, only grow what they want to eat, the stables also need people to sleep at night, the sheep do not have to guard, there are sheepdogs......]

[After dinner at dusk, everyone sat in the corridor, Sanmao said, let my sister play the piano, she, sit in a rocking chair, change into a long white off-the-shoulder dress, put her hair down, shake and shake in the twilight, listen to music, drink lemon juice; upstairs her mother is stretching out half of her body to call her at the window... Sister, come in, don't catch a cold-]

At first, the neighbors thought that Sanmao was crazy to win the grand prize of 50 million Taiwan dollars, and they couldn't help but be fascinated when they heard this.

More than 60 years ago, my mother's house was like this! The difference is that all the shops on both sides of the town's streets were owned by hers. My father's house, even the surrounding forests, mountains, rivers, and lakes are theirs! Both of them are much larger than 200 hectares, and my father's house is 100 times the size of 200 hectares, and it has to be counted in square kilometers. O(∩_∩)OHa!

It's a pity that my farm is only 0.1 hectares, 200 times smaller than Sanmao's Acacia Farm! Think about what the witch said, I will overtake my grandfather and father, is it possible? My father at least when he was three years old had the big seal that represented the ownership of more than 200 square kilometers of land.

Perhaps, the witch is not referring to the wealth that is handled, but the wealth that can be preserved and passed on to the children and grandchildren, right?

My farms are no longer out of reach, not in the remote and cheap wilderness of South America, but on the outskirts of Asia's most valuable cities. Even cousin Qing said that having such a large amount of land in Beijing is a glory for the family.

I'm going to start growing the seedlings in the sunroom right away so that I can transplant them next summer after the handover. In addition, I have to order a few fruit tree seedlings that have been cultivated for two or three years, and strive to transplant them next year and bear fruit the next year.

There is a lot of work to prepare, but fortunately, there is still more than half a year.

My husband is now starting to buy soybean milk machines, induction cookers and other preparations for processing agricultural products, when the seeds have not been bought in the field! He always consumes ahead of time, and the full set of camping supplies he bought that year, including tents, folding tables and chairs, barbecue grills, etc., have been placed for 9 years and have not been put to use.

That's how it is to marry a young husband, if he only plays treasure and doesn't make trouble, you should be thankful.