Farmer came back from the market having sold all his turnips. ''How many did you sell ?'' asked his wife. ''Can't remember how many I took, but I do remember that in the first hour I sold 6/7 of the turnips + 1/7 of a turnip.'' ''Must have been tricky cutting them up'' said his wife. ''No'' he replied,'' it was a whole number I sold, I never cut any'' ''Then what ?'' she asked. ''I sold 6/7 of what was left, plus 1/7 of a turnip in the second hour. Then I sold 6/7 of what was left plus 1/7 of a turnip in the third hour. And finally I sold 6/7 of what was left, plus 1/7 of a turnip, in the fourth hour then I came home.'' ''Why ?'' ''Cos I'd sold the lot'' How many turnips did he take to the market ?
how can you sell one seventh of a turnip without cutting it up
and why is this farmer coming up with riddles when his wife asks him questions. why didn't he just say 400.
You wouldn't catch Don Bradman making up riddles. He'd come straight out and say what he meant.
how can you sell one seventh of a turnip without cutting it upand why is this farmer coming up with riddles when his wife asks him questions. why didn't he just say 400. You wouldn't catch Don Bradman making up riddles. He'd come straight out and say