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?

Normally, the veterans, who only appeared on the third floor on Saturdays, were now all quietly squatting by their beds, tenderly stroking their blankets.


After caressing their blankets, they moved to various workstations, starting to tidy up windows, floor tiles, tables, and chairs.


Last time, Captain Zhang came in casual clothes and was very amiable. He didn't even go into the garage, let alone perform an inspection.


But whoever thought Captain Zhang had no temper was asking to be destroyed.


The areas under his charge, both the Political Commissar and the Regimental Commander delegated considerable authority to him. In terms of military training, he was an old hand, even the oldest in the whole corps, having previously led several brigade-level units before being transferred here.


Chapter 157: Learn well from Squad Leader Wen!