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 first leg of the journey was by car.


After all, Chongqing is a municipality, so Captain Hu said they couldn't disrupt regular traffic, so everyone took a car out of the city.


The urban roads of Chongqing, famously known as Settling-Dwelling Avenue, if a foreigner comes and doesn't live in Chongqing for two years to understand the traffic patterns, they won't find their way out.


Those who enter Chongqing single, leave with a family in tow.


Typically, city roads are organized into straight paths and left or right turns.


But in Chongqing, there are directions like the left front, right front, left rear, right rear. Sometimes when you cross one road, there are three forks, with options to go up, straight, or down.


Both the driver and the instructors were mostly from out of town. A trip that should take 20 minutes took over an hour to navigate out of the city.


Chapter 361: I still want to compete with Lin Chong!