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... is this how you cheer someone on? It's more like causing a ruckus!"


Chen Zhechang couldn't recall Fang Huai's name at the moment, but he still proceeded to scold loudly.


Fang Huai didn't speak, and the old soldiers began to grumble as well.


"Yeah, what kind of new recruit is this? He talks a big game!"


"Playing the role of a disciplinary officer and acting like he's above everyone!"


Huang Yong also couldn't hold on any longer and let go of the bar, shaking his hand. The calluses on his hands had even started peeling off a bit.


His eyes still held a trace of defiance.


Fang Huai felt somewhat irritated but also internally regretful.


The others were full of fury, adrenal glands pumping, and who knows, maybe this was the moment he'd break through fifty!


The thing with the horizontal bar is strange. The opportunity for a breakthrough often comes in a burst of exertion.


Chapter 151: They Don't Deserve to Eat!