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?

So slow that you can feel the frequency of your breathing every second.


If it were in a TV series, it would be a shot of sunrise, accompanied by a caption: Just like that, a year has gone by.


(Just like that, two days have gone by.)


"Also, back again this year? What place are you aiming for?"


Fang Huai, who had just left a month and a half ago, had returned to the familiar Training Base.


This place is probably the rite of passage for every fireman: new recruit group, training, martial arts competitions—all happen here.


Today, the elite from the entire province's firefighting brigades were gathering here.


In fact, apart from the Guiyang Regiment, other detachments had arrived last night.


Chapter 192: Who is He?!