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?

One by one, they arrived at the rooftop, all with a dazed expression on their face.


Little Black was the first to exclaim in surprise.


The people on the ground, watching the firefighters rush to the rooftop one by one, stopped groaning and just lay there haphazardly.


The cement ground at the end of February.


Those younger girls instantly became the priority for everyone's rescue efforts.


Of course, when it came time to help, everyone was the picture of gentility. A bunch of rugged bastards instantly elevated their gentlemanly qualities on the spot, either lifting an arm or carrying a leg, not daring to carry them in their arms and preferring to prioritize moving them onto stretchers.


With Fang Huai's sly old fox's eye, he could tell those girls were there voluntarily; when they were lifted up, their expressions were hardly satisfied.


Chapter 124: New Recruit Record?