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?

Whoosh, a bag flew onto Zhao Bing's bed.


"I want one as well! The second one from the left on top!"


Fang Huai was closest to the camouflage bags, and for a moment, he seemed to become everyone's moving machine.


After tossing the third one, Fang Huai couldn't be bothered anymore and roared while packing his own bag, "Get your own bags yourselves!"


Only then did Peng Yingqirui sit up again in a daze.


"What are you guys grabbing your bags for?"


"Idiot! We're packing up! Emergency assembly!!" Hao Chengbin couldn't help but curse at his lukewarm demeanor.


Despite being the first one up, everyone was out of bed, and he hadn't made a move!


Fang Huai's first reaction was also to find his own backpack, not to remind his comrades.


Chapter 27 Appointment at 2:30 in the Middle of the Night_2