## Mulla Nasrudin's Wise Answer
One afternoon, Mulla Nasrudin was sitting in the town square when a proud scholar approached him, looking to test the Mulla's famous wit.
The scholar drew a large circle on the dirt with a stick and looked at Nasrudin with a smug smile. Without missing a beat, Nasrudin dipped his finger in a nearby puddle, drew a line right through the center of the circle, dividing it in two, and calmly went back to sipping his tea.
The scholar was stunned. He pulled out a bag of gold coins and handed them to Nasrudin, bowing deeply before walking away in defeat.
A curious bystander who had watched the whole interaction ran over to the Mulla. "Nasrudin! What just happened? Why did he give you gold?"
Nasrudin chuckled and shook his head. "To be honest, I have no idea. But whenever a scholar draws a circle in the dirt to prove how smart he is, the safest and wisest move is simply to cut it in half and keep moving forward!"
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One afternoon, Mulla Nasrudin was sitting in the town square when a proud scholar approached him, looking to test the Mulla's famous wit.
The scholar drew a large circle on the dirt with a stick and looked at Nasrudin with a smug smile. Without missing a beat, Nasrudin dipped his finger in a nearby puddle, drew a line right through the center of the circle, dividing it in two, and calmly went back to sipping his tea.
The scholar was stunned. He pulled out a bag of gold coins and handed them to Nasrudin, bowing deeply before walking away in defeat.
A curious bystander who had watched the whole interaction ran over to the Mulla. "Nasrudin! What just happened? Why did he give you gold?"
Nasrudin chuckled and shook his head. "To be honest, I have no idea. But whenever a scholar draws a circle in the dirt to prove how smart he is, the safest and wisest move is simply to cut it in half and keep moving forward!"
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## Mulla Nasrudin's Wise Answer
One afternoon, Mulla Nasrudin was sitting in the town square when a proud scholar approached him, looking to test the Mulla's famous wit.
The scholar drew a large circle on the dirt with a stick and looked at Nasrudin with a smug smile. Without missing a beat, Nasrudin dipped his finger in a nearby puddle, drew a line right through the center of the circle, dividing it in two, and calmly went back to sipping his tea.
The scholar was stunned. He pulled out a bag of gold coins and handed them to Nasrudin, bowing deeply before walking away in defeat.
A curious bystander who had watched the whole interaction ran over to the Mulla. "Nasrudin! What just happened? Why did he give you gold?"
Nasrudin chuckled and shook his head. "To be honest, I have no idea. But whenever a scholar draws a circle in the dirt to prove how smart he is, the safest and wisest move is simply to cut it in half and keep moving forward!"
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