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 entire day after the "Golden Seven Days," nothing was found here.


The operation had fully entered the mechanical stage.


Yesterday evening, Yingxiu rescued a trapped person, who became known as the "last survivor" of the earthquake.


Fang Huai still held the greatest confidence as he searched and probed.


The voice, drowned out by the rumble of the excavator, never ceased to emit.


On the street, the sparsely distributed soldiers were all watching this stubborn firefighter.


The deputy captain who had blasted open the Tangjia Mountain Barrier Lake, the one who had urged everyone to return to the rescue a few days ago.


He also created a "vegetable market miracle" in Beichuan.


But on the ninth day, I heard that the firefighters were leaving, and this morning, a batch from Jiangxi had already been withdrawn.


The Elite Firefighter Training Team had also left.


Chapter 294: She Sent Us Away