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?

"You wonder who the hell invented soft tissue contusions, they should be taken out and shot."


Fang Huai sat on the flower terrace in the backyard playground, looking up at the azure sky, feeling the sharp pain in his leg with every movement, and he let out a sigh.


"Thud, thud, thud," came a sound from the cell phone.


"What are you doing, ringing a bell over there?"


"No way, you fell yesterday, and only told me today! Turtle Fang, I'm not going to be the world's number one friend to you anymore!"


Fang Huai helplessly said, "Bro, I was at the hospital yesterday. When I went there for training, I didn't bring my cell phone, and only Old Cao was by my bed. You can't expect me to use his phone to hear you scold me, right? He'd definitely eavesdrop! I'm telling you he has a habit of eavesdropping! He often lurks outside the Instructor's door to listen in! If he heard, would I, Fang someone, still have any face left?"


Chapter 324: Wait for My Orders