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?

A serving of buns, fresh from the steamer, not only filled the stomach with scalding hot steam but also the heart.


Yet it seemed to empty Old Cao's smile.


Since joining the Second Squadron, Instructor Cao had treated everyone for the fourth time.


The first time was when he had just joined the Second Squadron, the second was when his daughter scored double hundreds on an exam, and the third was when he was promoted to deputy battalion commander—he didn't want to treat then, but everyone forced him to.


But Chen Zhenghai said that Old Cao hadn't treated them that many times, because, although he hadn't kept a count, he remembered Luo Ye saying that one could count the number of times Old Cao offered to treat on one's fingers.


Sun Jingwu immediately said, "That's probably because Luo Ye wasn't around for the time when Old Cao first led a team on police dispatch and treated everyone to a bowl of cold noodles."


Chapter 315: Protect the Reservoir!