A bag contains 20 tickets 1 to 20 two tickets are drawn simultaneously find the probability that none of the ticket drawn has prime number
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As the rain received I got strange job our neighbour a rich merchant decide to become a politician is made for handicapped was that he was illiterate and he offered me the job of accounting him on trips into the interior village to read and write for him at wages of Rupees 6000 a month I made several trips with Lala munshiram as he was called to outskirts of village, sleeping under the trees and eating stomach full meals for once in my life
In the villageI was astonished at the ignorance and poverty of the children I made I had been painting myself for not having fashionable clothes and now I am a children who would be really cover their bodies I looked land and rich against their ignorance and water. Woman would coax their children to come and talk to me but they would be through the windows day going historical me at night seated on a bench I would write down the points dedicated to me bi lala munshiram the then read them to him so that they would be fixed in his memory that I read aloud him to him his force cards which either flattered or abuse him many nice labourers would come to listen to his speeches which from is there prosperity many of the native village man from is to vote for him in hope that if we are elected they could get manifold favours
Our trips were tiresome. Traveling by bus, rickshaw bullockcart or on foot we went from house to house and village to village. I just became a machine recording names and addresses of his supporters, and the listening seem to be endless my job is seemed to be monotonous doing the same words seeing same type of people, houses and farms . The only break I had from boddam was when lala munshiram addressed people in the marketplace.To a huge crowd, hewould give it ok in the form of sermon clapping his hands occasionally, spitting on the floor to Mark office paragraphs and thumping to his feet to punctuatehis sentences, all of which captivated the simple villagers who in their turns out it's all guns promising him there support
I return home in March with a pocket full of money that vanished into the bottomless pictures of needs of household. My mother was proud even and sarla become friendly grandmother thought I had performed a miracle and my mysterious qualities had by now evaporated.But little did they know that you lala munshiram had lost the election I had lost my job and my status have reverted to their earlier ones of being wayward boy.