In a distant land full of green trees, there was a city of happy people. People in this town couldn't do anything without calculation. When buying bread from the market, they could not get it without calculating.

They counted the trees, flowers and trees around them. They played with numbers and used them in all areas of life. But one day the numbers disappeared.

because they don't want to live with humans anymore. They thought that people did not pay attention to numbers: students in schools did not want to learn the rules of Mathematics, they did not want to do homework at home, they did not understand how much was in the shops, for example, 100 g of butter, they did not distinguish between right and left in the streets. "We will punish people, let them go, teach them to respect numbers." And all the numbers flew in different directions, and no one knew where to call them.

Now people are slowly starting to understand the importance of numbers. Firstly, they looked for numbers in the forest. But they couldn't find any numbers. Then they went to the market and found 3 of the numbers in the market.

The adults decided to ask the children for help to organize the party, so they started painting and making posters. Mothers and chefs were preparing sweets, cookies, cakes etc and fathers were putting up flags to make everything festive and welcome the numbers again with joy!

Were they going to the party? Did the news reach other numbers? How everyone would like it!

Everyone in town was excited. They were looking forward to the back surveillance of the numbers. They were preparing their feast from the birth of children. Dedes made their grandchildren count 1,2,3.

When the figures heard the news of the party, they decided to go to the party. Thus, there were 8 digits in total. Where was the remaining 1 digit? How would they find him? They didn't know this. They started searching and thinking with 8 numbers. Meanwhile, festivities were held in the city. While the people of the city were having fun happily, the sun and the clouds were watching them. But friends still thought about how to find the number 1. But at night they fell asleep. Ay grandfather covered them like a warm quilt.