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?

Fang Huai turned his head to size up Wen Jingsong and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.


That face was about the same age as his.


His "fate" with the First-class Soldier started with a laugh.


But this time, Fang Huai really had no reason to give way to him.


Just a First-class Soldier from another squadron.


"Didn't laugh at anything, just now, you asked me to step aside, and I did, Squad Leader."


A faint smile lingered on Fang Huai's face as he met his gaze without looking away.


"Yo, quite confrontational, huh? Talking to the Squad Leader like that?"


There were quite a few people near the finish line, and Wen Jingsong was loudly chastising Fang Huai there, his expression reading: undaunted and bold.


Cao Yi had just turned his head to see the two and noticed Wen Jingsong scolding Fang Huai, frowning slightly.


Looking back, just in time, Hao Chengbin arrived.


Chapter 116: The War of the Few