Bidder Number Forty-Seven Offers Three Hundred Five Thousand for the Kearney Farm
I added the numbers from my Saturday shifts in Hastings.
We had skipped every summer vacation and bought three-dollar jeans at church rummage sales just to build this fund.
Every extra dollar had gone straight into the savings account, no exceptions.
I typed the final sums into a spreadsheet and hit enter.
The screen showed the combined total of all our accounts.
We had saved exactly seventy-one thousand four hundred dollars.
Luke stared at the bright screen without blinking.