The New Jobs 1

“Good morning, Major,” they saluted him accordingly.

He responded and cut the salute. He looked at the bus and saw the driver coming out after he had parked his bus properly.

“Good morning, Major,” he greeted him respectfully.

“Good morning,” he responded and looked at him askance.

“The General asked me to give this to you.”

Richard stretched his hand and collected it.

“Thank you for this,” he appreciated him and faced the inhabitants.

“As I was saying, if you have not worked before, you are not disqualified. Did you get me?”

“Yes, Major,” they responded loudly.

“That is good. If you hear your name, get on the bus. We are taking you to your workplace.”

“Okay, Major,” only a few responded while the liars' hearts' sank.

Without minding their looks, he started calling out their names, and they got into the bus. Nevertheless, the liars realized that after everything, the chaff must be separated from the wheat and tried to leave.

Richard looked at the two soldiers and ordered, “No one leav