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?

Even some new recruits, after being scolded by the squad leader, didn't dare eat, just stood there with their bowls in hand.


Not eating wouldn't do either, they'd still get scolded.


"What's the meaning of this? Are you giving me attitude? The leadership is right here, are you trying to pull a fast one on me? Eat! If you don't finish in five minutes, I'll have your hide when we get back!"


Haven't felt this atmosphere in a long time.


The whole corps has been promoting civilized training for half a year now, doesn't seem very effective, does it?


Fang Huai couldn't help but cough loudly and said, "Eat properly! With food this good, if we had it in the earthquake area, we'd run five kilometers just to get a taste! Slow down, don't mess around! No wasting!


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