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?

Yao Shuwei twisted his arm, made a preparatory move, and without much talk, walked up to the horizontal bar, called out "Ready!" and got on the bar.


The two leaders also blinked and became more attentive.


Chief of Staff Zhou said, "This one's good."


They were there to update their all-around perception of the Detachment's top soldiers, especially the most formidable ones.


Yao Shuwei also became much more serious. Yesterday's pull-up test score was 47, but today, he was at 49 and still not showing his full strength.


"Rest for no more than five seconds!" Chen Zhechang reminded loudly.


Yao Shuwei let out a long shout from his chest, suddenly kicked his legs, and exerted himself.


"Fifty! Not bad! He cleared the bar! Three more than yesterday!" Chen Zhechang exclaimed excitedly.


Hearing this, Fang Huai rarely joined in with everyone to applaud.


Though in his eyes, the score was just average.


Chapter 159: From today onwards, I'm not going to pretend anymore_2