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?

Fine ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. After bustling about for a good half an hour, Chef Fang finally managed to guide Yue Tao in fixing up a bedspread that was barely acceptable to the eye.


When he entered the squad, the whistle just blew.


Yue Tao excitedly followed behind Fang Huai.


"Fang Huai, my bedspread today is definitely the best-looking one!"


The lights in the squad room were already on, and Squad Leader Hao was sitting on the bed, groggily coming to his senses. Hearing Yue Tao's words, he fixed his gaze and took a look.


"Yue Tao, why did you bring in another lump of shit?"


Yue Tao fell from heaven to hell and stood there, stunned.


Fang Huai turned around and gave a light cough.


"Ahem… Squad Leader, it's not pretty, but I've reworked his lines, so now they make sense."


Hao Chengbin stood up, took a look at his bedspread, and then casually tweaked it a bit.


Chapter 34: True Soldiers Don’t Need Military Songs (Extra Chapter from the Leader)