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?

"What are you doing? What's the meaning of this? Trying to scare me?"


Zhang Guangxu had rarely seen this kind of cap before; after all, being from the county detachment, he hadn't encountered the tri-service patrol of the provincial guard area either and naturally didn't behold the hat with any reverence.


But the only second stage officer beside him quickly took his hand out of his trouser pocket and also zipped his jacket all the way up.


Fang Huai spoke with a stern expression and a booming voice:


"According to Article 86 of the People's Liberation Army 'Internal Affairs Regulations,' military personnel must behave in a well-mannered, civilized manner, use standard military language, be spirited, and hold a good posture. They must not keep their hands in their sleeves or behind their backs, nor place them in their pockets. They must not walk while smoking, eating, or fanning themselves, and must not link arms or put arms over shoulders.


Chapter 148: Oh, You Brought Your Cell Phone?