Chapter 8: Gertian's office
Slaga had followed Gertian and the slig through. Slaga saw the hard-working mudokkons pulling swiches, pressing buttons, and carrying heavy items. He followed Gertian and the slig to a door. It said, 'The office of Gertian Chillowic: Founder of Gertian's Brew.' When they have went in, Slaga saw a cramped office with a fairly small desk. Slaga sat down along with Gertian on the other side of the desk.
"Now, before we sign you in, you must answer a few questions." Said Gertian. "Okay." Replied Slaga. "Age?" Asked Gertian. Slaga was nervous by then. They aren't going to accept a seven-year-old here. He decided to fake his age. "Ten." "Okay. Why do you think you'd be a good employee?" Asked Gertian. Slaga then thought again for a moment. "Well. I know what trees to cut down." Replied Slaga. "What do you mean." Asked Gertian. "I know the kinds of trees with the freshest lumber, and I also know where to find them." Replied Slaga. "Excellent. We need lumber to work on our top secret project." Said Gertian. "What secret project?" Asked Slaga. "Can't tell you. Our employees must not know." Replied Gentian. Gentian was writing on a piece of paper. "Sign this and you're official." Ordered Gentian.
Slaga signed on the line and shook Gentians hand. "Welcome to Gentians Brew." Said Gentian. "I'll show you to your possition." Said the slig. The slig lead Slaga out of Gentian's office and the factory.
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