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?

The curtains were drawn, and no lights were on. On two single sofas lay two middle-aged men, in repose but not at ease.


"Look, maybe I should give it some more thought."


Hao Chengbin sucked on his cigarette, took a deep drag, and crushed the butt into an ashtray resembling a skewer of candied hawthorns.


Fang Huai waved his hand, dispersing the smoke that had drifted toward him, and got up with a hint of disgust. He opened the door and windows to let in some fresh air, and the sunlight flooded in as well.


"Tsk, Squad Leader Hao, I finally finish breakfast, come up here looking to catch some extra sleep, and the moment you walk in, it's all puff, puff, puff with your smoking. And after all that, you hit me with this line.


Squad leader, do you have any idea how long I've been preparing for this?


And now you're throwing a spanner in the works? Spit it out! What's the deal?"


Chapter 255: A Marriage Proposal