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 quiet noon had passed, and so had the rest period following the police dispatch.


Fang Huai glanced at the time, it was about right. He picked up his cell phone, ready to make good on a promise.


"You know, we had an emergency call yesterday, a wildfire."


"I know, the Command Center reported to me. You did well. There's a patch of spinulose tree ferns near Wangmu Mountain, a first-class protected plant, close to the fire point. You protected it. Write up a brief report and send it up. No merit for this one, but the Forestry department has an award of thanks for you."


"...There were first-class protected plants, and you didn't notify us?!"


"Forestry was off duty when the call came in yesterday, telling you wouldn't make a difference, you wouldn't have noticed them anyway as they're under the big trees. They had a protected zone marked. I only received the call this morning too."


"Oh... I mean, the dispatch yesterday wasn't exactly smooth."


Chapter 330 Hand over the Two-Way Radio!