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?

This night's commotion was simply due to Old Huang and Old Liu from the neighboring First Squadron bringing a bunch of non-commissioned officers to let off steam.


The Second Squadron's development was way too fast, so it was no wonder the folks from the First Squadron had to brace themselves to catch up. Hence, these past few months hadn't been easy for the comrades of the First Squadron; in terms of physical ability, they actually hadn't fallen much behind the Second Squadron.


But no matter how tough it got, they couldn't possibly have the gall to beckon the construction crews that were working on the Second Squadron's backyard mountain and snatch them away. The comrades from the First Squadron watched as the already larger Second Squadron expanded once more towards the Back Mountain, and the envy nearly spilled out of their eyes.


It's been said that the First Squadron would relocate to a new base for quite a while, but everyone knew that it wasn't easy to move.


Chapter 412: Did you take the first one?