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Lata makes 20 kg paneer at home and sells it every morning. From one litre of milk, she makes 200 gms of paneer. The cost of a litre of milk is Rs. 40. How much money does she spend in procuring milk every day?
  • a)
    Rs. 3,000
  • b)
    Rs. 4,000
  • c)
    Rs. 2,000
  • d)
    Rs. 2,500
Correct answer is option 'B'. Can you explain this answer?
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Lata makes 20 kg paneer at home and sells it every morning. From one l...
⇒ Milk used to make 200 gms of panner = 1 litre
⇒ Milk used to make 20 kgs paneer = (20 × 1000/200) × 1 = 100 litre
⇒ Cost of 1 litre milk = Rs. 40
⇒ Cost of 100 litre Milk = 100 × 40 = Rs. 4000
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Lata makes 20 kg paneer at home and sells it every morning. From one l...
To calculate the amount of money Lata spends in procuring milk every day, we need to determine the quantity of milk she uses to make 20 kg of paneer.

Given:
- From 1 liter of milk, Lata makes 200 grams of paneer.
- Lata makes 20 kg of paneer every day.

So, we need to find out how many liters of milk will be required to make 20 kg of paneer.

1 kg = 1000 grams

Therefore, 20 kg = 20,000 grams

Let's calculate the quantity of milk required:
- From 1 liter of milk, Lata makes 200 grams of paneer.
- So, from x liters of milk, she will make 20,000 grams of paneer.

Using the concept of ratios:
1 liter of milk is to 200 grams of paneer as x liters of milk is to 20,000 grams of paneer.

This can be written as:
1/200 = x/20000

Simplifying the equation, we get:
x = (1/200) * 20000
x = 100 liters

Therefore, Lata requires 100 liters of milk every day to make 20 kg of paneer.

Now, we can calculate the cost of procuring milk:
- The cost of 1 liter of milk is Rs. 40.
- Lata requires 100 liters of milk.

Let's calculate the total cost:
Total cost = Cost per liter * Number of liters
Total cost = Rs. 40 * 100
Total cost = Rs. 4000

Hence, Lata spends Rs. 4000 in procuring milk every day. Therefore, option B is the correct answer.
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Lata makes 20 kg paneer at home and sells it every morning. From one l...
⇒ Milk used to make 200 gms of panner = 1 litre
⇒ Milk used to make 20 kgs paneer = (20 × 1000/200) × 1 = 100 litre
⇒ Cost of 1 litre milk = Rs. 40
⇒ Cost of 100 litre Milk = 100 × 40 = Rs. 4000
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