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?

Last night, after returning to the squadron past one o'clock and catching up on some sleep, Fang Huai got up at 8 o'clock.


But he got up early, tidying up first and then starting to shake people up.


Today, there really was something to do.


Two weeks before, after returning from the earthquake, he had pulled out his hairdressing tools for the first time and set up his stall again at the District Public Security Bureau, only to get a good scolding from the grannies and gramps.


And it wasn't just the grannies and gramps who complained about him; there were the Traffic Police Brigade and comrades from the District Public Security Bureau who were doing stall promotions as well.


From May 12 to June 11, in the month without him, everyone else's stalls had almost failed.


Chapter 347: The Return of the Mighty!