Mr. Big eats potatoes

[Military Fiction] [Light System] [Slice of Life]
Back then, the fire service was still a branch of the military.
Countless dreaming youths clutching steel guns were assigned to the firefighting forces that only used water guns and cannons.
Fang Huai, a seasoned firefighter, has been reborn? Of course, he's out for money!
Returning home, he found that even the camouflage bags from the Armed Forces Department had been brought back.
......
In an interview.
Fang Huai points to the myriad of Military Merit Medals on his chest.
"Each Military Merit Medal represents a step of my progress."
The reporter nods, "I understand the thrill of being rewarded, I was a soldier too!"
Fang Huai laughs and shakes his head: "No, you really don't understand."
......
This is a story about a military unit, but also a story about life.

After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

The whistle blew quickly, signaling the inspection of internal affairs and hygiene.


Not long after, the sound of a group of people talking could be heard coming from the corridor.


"Greetings, officer!" the new recruits also began to salute.


The public sinks were crammed full of recruits desperately trying to get clean at the last minute.


The Chief of Staff, wearing white gloves, went from squad to squad checking everywhere: under beds, beneath tables, inside bed frames, door cracks, window frame gaps, outside the windowsills, uncovering all the hygienic dead angles. Wherever his gloves touched, the traces of skiving off became evident.


The corps staff followed behind, recording and deducting points from each squad.


Chapter 24 Bring Joy to Your Squadron!