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 metal sheet had become tightly wedged, and it took a firm kick from Fang Huai to pry the passage open.


The second he emerged, daylight flooded in.


Just inches beyond the barrier he had erected, a neatly cut section of the tunnel vanished from view.


Even the slope was nearly flattened out.


At the entrance, a path appeared—a spacious work surface with a gentle, winding route.


All this was masterfully controlled right at the mouth of the passage, where the width narrowed, curving outward without affecting any of the surrounding debris.


When Fang Huai stepped out, he looked around in amazement.


On the vacant land beside him, another excavator had appeared, unmanned. One squad leader was operating both machines alternately.


Since his rebirth, it was the first time Fang Huai had felt the urge to learn how to operate an excavator.


Chapter 271: Unexpected Aftershock... With the Cola Boy