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 people upstairs had loud voices, making a racket in high spirits.


Unfortunately, his hearing wasn't enhanced, so he vaguely only heard something about a "wind port."


Hehe, these guys are interested in doing business too?


Or are they talking about stock trading?


In recent years, the "wind port" has certainly been the Internet! You make money off anything you buy!


Coming from the future and being somewhat set in his ways, he didn't remember that Lei Jun hadn't yet uttered the phrase "Even pigs will fly if they stand at the wind port."


In the future, everyone was looking for a "wind port."


But at present, the term "wind port" wasn't an economic term; it represented something very dangerous.


Disturbed, Fang Huai exited the system, sighed deeply, placed his feet against the wall under the table, and tilted back his chair, swaying as he pondered.


Chapter 354: Starting Already As Soon as I Arrive?