I’m In Charge of SCP

In the shopping mall, Zhang Jue thought left and right. He really didn’t know what to buy for Yang Xue. He simply pointed to the jewelry shop that was interacting with the answering questions: “It’s better to choose an object than to hit an object. I’ll go and win a gift for your sister Yang Xue. How about it."

　　 Ningning looked at the crowd circle after circle in front of her, and said, "It's up to you?"

This is not because she looked down on Zhang Jue. Since the jewelry store dared to carry out this kind of activity, the topic was naturally extremely difficult. They watched here for more than ten minutes, and there was not one of the dozens of people in the big circle next to the host. If you can answer it, are you smarter than them?

　　 Zhang Jue didn't say anything big, just smiled: "Try it, if you get hit by mistake, I got the right answer."

　　 Ningning hummed: "Anyway, you just don't want to spend money."

　　 After she finished speaking, she suddenly frowned, remembering what Yang Xue had just said.

　　 It seems that she really pays too much attention to money.

　　 But there is no way. She was raised by her grandparents since she was a child. What she lacks most is money.

　　 You need money to go to school, you need money to eat, you can't do anything without money.

　　 She once swore that she must make a lot of money, marry a rich husband, and slap those who once looked down on her in the face.

　　 But Yang Xue's words have subverted her cognition. Is there anything more important besides wealth and looks?

How can it be.

　　 Sister Yang Xue must have made a mistake, it must be.

　　……

　　 Zhang Jue didn't refute her ridicule, he squeezed into the crowd with a laugh, and listened to the host's question.

The host with a tall stature and a nice face stood on the special stage of the event and smiled and said: "The question just now was a little bit more difficult. It is very rare for Mr. James to answer within 20 minutes. Please Mr. James, please come with our staff into the store. Register your personal information, and there will be a small gift later-then we will be our finale. This is the last and most difficult question tonight, to see if you can win the mystery of our store with superhuman IQ Grand prize, please listen carefully."

The penultimate question that James answered right now was an arithmetic problem. The original correct solution was a clever algorithm demonstrated in a mathematician’s paper, but how would these ordinary citizens know that Mr. James used the calculator on his mobile phone to crack it violently? Yes, I heard that there are more difficult questions. Not only are we not afraid, but we all have some expectations.

　　 As soon as the host's voice fell, everyone present calmed down, or waited excitedly or nervously, wanting to see how difficult this last question would be.

　　 The host cleared his throat gently, and said in a gentle voice: "Once upon a time, there were five pirates and they intercepted a hundred gold coins."

　　 "But because of the distribution problem, there was a little contradiction, so they came up with a way."

　　 "Five pirates will draw lots and put forward the distribution plan in the order drawn, and the others will vote to decide whether to agree."

"Only when more than half of the people agree, the plan will be implemented-note that more than half will pass, otherwise the distributor will be thrown into the sea, and the next person will continue to distribute until a satisfactory plan is obtained. "

　　 "If these five pirates are smart, rational, and trustworthy, how can the first pirate allocate so that he can get the most money without being killed, and how much he can get."

　　 "Everyone has one chance, the one who answers the correct answer first wins, and the answer starts."

　　……

so complicated!

　　 Such a long question made those onlookers dizzy.

　　 Everyone lowered their heads and thought, each frowning, as if they were the pirates about to be thrown into the sea.

　　 "Equally split, twenty gold coins per person!" shouted one of the people in the crowd.

　　 Even distribution, this is probably the first answer that everyone thinks of. According to usual experience, it seems to be more reasonable, but the host shook his head.

　　 Another person laughed and said: "Of course the first person would not dare to ask for gold coins. They would be thrown into the sea, so it should be 0. Everyone else has 25 gold coins!"

　　 This kind of plan sounds more reasonable. Unexpectedly, the host shook his head again, indicating that the answer was wrong, and that the first person's interests could not be maximized.

　　 Just like that, after a few minutes, no one can get the correct answer.

　　Because once they have an answer, they will immediately be denied by everyone, and then they will be clamored and thrown into the sea.

　　 In addition, each person only has one chance to answer the question. Even if the amount is lucky enough, it is even more difficult to tell the specific distribution plan.

　　 So everyone stopped talking before they were completely sure.

　　 Ningning and Yang Xue stood on the periphery of the crowd and heard the subject clearly.

　　 Although Ningning is a liberal arts student, she thinks she has good math skills, but she still couldn't draw a conclusion in a short time. She asked Yang Xue: "Sister, do you know the answer?"

　　 Yang Xue shook her head, indicating that she was not clear.

　　This type of game problem is not as difficult as the top level. If you can check it with paper and pen, give it a little more time~www.novelmt.com~ Maybe most people can solve it.

　　 But there is a lot of people in the mall. In such an environment, it is extremely difficult to calm down and think, let alone get the optimal solution within the specified time.

　　 But she can't, doesn't mean everyone can't.

　　 Yang Xue looked at Zhang Jue in the crowd and smiled knowingly.

　　 Ningning looked at Yang Xue's eyes, and her heart trembled slightly.

　　 Girls are very sensitive to feelings. Even if Yang Xue doesn't admit it, she can tell that her sister looks at the person named Zhang Jue with light in her eyes.

　　 So she is very puzzled, what magic power does that seemingly ordinary man have.

　　 If only by rhetoric, then she must help her sister expose him.

　　 She looked at the stage again.

　　……

　　 Five minutes have passed, and the host couldn’t help but feel proud after seeing everyone in the audience.

　　 She looked at the card in her hand and also showed a surprised expression. It seemed that she couldn't believe the number written on it, such an outrageous answer, I am afraid that most people would never think of it.

　　 Inside the store, the manager gestured to her, and the host nodded slightly.

　　 Just as she was about to give a hint, someone with an oriental face smiled at her.

　　 "The host's sister, I know the answer."

So fast?

　　 Everyone looked at him in surprise.

　　 The host also smiled and said, "This gentleman, each person has only one chance to answer the question. If you are confident, then please tell me, how many gold coins can the first person get at most?"

　　 Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Jue tilted his head and said an answer that shocked everyone's jaw.

　　 "The first person can get, 97 gold coins."