They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 92 Water belt affinity?
Fang Huai hadn't turned on the phone for a week.

The 30 minutes were agreed upon, but Fang Huai charged the battery for 10 minutes just to be safe.

But just half a minute after turning it on, the text messages popped up one after another, filling his heart with warmth from 400 kilometers away.

"Hi, good night."

"I was scared by that little white dog outside your house today! It was mean to me!"

"I didn't go to your house, I just passed by there~ I saw your parents, they are as young as before, they still remember my name, Aunt Zhang praised me for getting more and more beautiful, ha~ everyone in your family Good."

"Good night."

"Good night good night good night."

"Good night good night good night."

"Hey, are you not allowed to make phone calls during the Chinese New Year? My brother has already called me home."

"Haha, Uncle Zhang called me. He said you can't use the mobile phone. Please call me and ask me a happy New Year. Well, you don't have to break the appointment."

"My mother and I are shopping for New Year's goods at Carrefour Supermarket. This one in Yangjiaping, do you want to help you buy something for Uncle Fang and Aunt Zhang? It's very close."

very close?

Yangjiaping is on the Jiulongpo side. It must be more than 20 kilometers away from my home, right?

Fang Huai smiled.

Is this girl so energetic?

Scroll down to the last text message: "Brought some fruit and tea to Uncle Fang. He smokes a lot. I chatted with him for a while and talked about meeting you in the army. He said that you just called him , and said you were busy, I said you were really busy, but he still scolded you for 20 minutes and smoked 4 cigarettes, the way he scolded you was funny, but you have to persuade him to quit smoking~ Happy New Year! Mom and Dad are watching TV, good night in advance."

PM: 3:25.

Sent four hours ago.

In fact, this morning, the company arranged to make a phone call, but Fang Huai didn't go.

I called the old man some time ago. When I called him, I thought of a lot of words to reassure him, but none of them came out. As soon as the call came through, I taught him a lesson. I asked him how he could use his mobile phone and whether he had hidden it secretly. ?How was the training?Where will they go in the future?

In the end, he even asked him how he felt about being in the army.

Soul torture from veterans.

What can I feel?Ever since I joined the army, I haven’t dared to think about anything!
He hurriedly said something was wrong and hung up.

There are too many phone calls at home, which is not good, especially for Dad.

He cared for half a minute and reprimanded him for two hours, as if he owed the army something when he left the army, and sent himself to be a soldier to pay off the debt.

Not a real father at all!
After making the phone call this morning, everyone's eyes were red, but Fang Huai felt calm in his heart. He even wanted to laugh a little. He walked around the door of the prepared phone room and came out.

I originally wanted to call Brother Yang, but I was too free to use the phone before, and I never opened her phone number to remember it. After thinking hard for a long time, I found that I didn't have the kind of memory that can be remembered with an occasional glance, so I had to Give up.

A middle-aged man who lived alone more than ten years later, in fact, the taste of the new year is really not particularly strong in his heart. To spend the Chinese New Year working overtime in the company and earning several times the overtime pay, it is not once or twice for him.

It wasn't until dinner in the evening that the leader of the regiment sat in the middle of the cafeteria and raised a glass to wish everyone a happy New Year, and the thunder of fireworks in the distance made him feel that he should send a text message to those who care about him.

Call... Forget it, he doesn't want to listen to the nagging.

There was not much time, so Fang Huai checked his parents' box in the text message and started editing:
Dad, Mom, happy new year. My son is doing well in the army. He has made meritorious service. He is an excellent soldier and may still perform meritorious service. For details, please consult your uncle.

Dad, stop smoking. Mom, you have to supervise him.

I looked at it, um... a bit skinny.

Added another sentence below: Good luck in the new year and good health.

Well, it looks more formal, send it.

Brother Yang's is much easier.

He agreed to "report" the situation, and Brother Yang kept his promise, and Fang Huai did not want to break the promise.

He simply poured out all the trivial matters:

That little white dog is called Sangbiao. He was raised by a child who likes to watch "Young and Dangerous". If you call his name, he won't be cruel to you.

The MV has been filmed and should be promoted from the TV show and online soon, you remember to watch it.

How was your New Year's Eve dinner today?We ate salted duck, spicy chicken, trotters, braised fish, braised pork with preserved vegetables, pumpkin cake...

Thank you for your purchase. It may take a long time after the new year to send you a text message, but I will train hard and become a friend that makes you proud as soon as possible.

Happy New Year...forget it, it's too vulgar, only suitable for parents, delete it.

Fang Huai thought for a long time, thinking about countless copywriting in his mind, and finally sent a lively message:
Farewell to Muer, fireworks every year, the days are hot, and the world is cute. I wish Yang Shaoqing a new year: there are stars in his eyes, and there is a breeze in his smile.

Best friend: Fang Huai.

Fang Huai stared at the phone for a long time without replying.

After confirming that the text message has been sent, it shuts down and puts it on the table.

Hao Chengbin, who was leaning against the bed and sending text messages in a hurry, was a little surprised.

"Is that all right?"

Fang Huai looked at the sometimes bright and sometimes dark sky outside the window, and couldn't help laughing:

"To those closest to you, either chattering endlessly, or being silent at ordinary times, and occasionally just saying a few words are the most profound ways of expressing yourself.

I don’t have the conditions to chatter endlessly, so I have to talk less, hide those words in my heart, and tell myself. "

When Hao Chengbin heard this, he thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement.

But the recruits in the class also began to look out of the window, looking moved.

Yue Tao's eyebrows were slightly sad and he said: "That's really good, I miss my mother... She makes dumplings for me every Chinese New Year, and she will make my favorite braised pork in the afternoon. Ask me what I will have for dinner, I say I don’t know, seeing so many good dishes at night, I really want to tell her..."

"I miss my dad too..."

"If only I could go home."

"What...is she doing?"

More and more outrageous.

Fuck, this is going to fly!
When Hao Chengbin saw that all the new recruits seemed to have listened to "Green Flowers in the Army", he immediately shouted:
"Nonsense, when you enter the army, you should exercise hard and strive to make your parents proud! Every day, it hurts the spring and the autumn!"

As he said that, he gave Fang Huai a hateful look.

"If you continue to f**king incite emotions, you will be punished for spreading rumors!"

……

New Year's Eve is a gluttonous party.

Except for the sketches of "Unlocking the Lock" and "Torchbearer", everyone watched them attentively. At other times, everyone ate something in the snack box prepared by the company.

Sprite, Coke, one glass after another.

All the things you can't usually eat are in the box.

The company headquarters did not let the recruits go to the canteen in the staff canteen opposite to buy things. When a regiment of recruits entered the canteen, it was undoubtedly a happy disaster for the canteen.

The recruits were not allowed to bring any money.

So I sent out a registration form in advance, voluntarily collected how much money to buy snacks, and signed it. The middle integer was taken, and the veterans went to buy it uniformly, and each company also asked a recruit to supervise the purchase.

In fact, no matter what the middle number is, each company pays 100 yuan per person.

The money to buy snacks is deducted from the cash brought by the recruits. Those who don't bring any money can borrow it themselves. They will take it with them to collect their allowance before they leave the team and return it to them.

As a result, the Seventh Company had a big creditor.

Mr. Han had deposited the money in an integer of 30 at the beginning, and there were more than 6000 "changes" left that were not deposited, and were kept in the company department.

With just this little "change", Han Yong was already very rich, and Han Yong was quite generous. With a wave of his hand, he collected seven consecutive 26 IOUs, including Fang Huai.

The squad leaders were also happy and relaxed. Anyway, they all borrowed money from Han Yong and returned the money to Han Yong.

In the following days, Han Yong enjoyed special treatment on occasions where there was no squad leader, and he even got a nickname: Han Banlian.

Half the company owed him money.

Whenever Han Yong travels, the recruits will greet him with a smile: Hello, Mr. Han.

Fang Huai also takes good care of his creditors. Every time he trains five kilometers late, he will go back to Han Yong after he finishes his run and urge him: Speed ​​up!accelerate!
Han Yong was so angry that he shouted "pay back the money" every time.

Fang Huai also imitated the system with a smile every time: "The bowl of beef noodles I treated you to at that time was with interest. This 100 yuan is just enough."

Finally, on a night with dazzling lights in the playground and a strong southeast wind, Han Yong was sweating all over. The system prompted that Han Yong's mission was successful.

160 pounds!
Although the moisture is a bit dehydrated, it is hard-won.

There are new skills in the task rewards given by the system this time.

[1. Water hose proficiency Lv1 (skill introduction: even unfamiliarity can make perfect)]

[2. Improving hand strength]

【3. Improve abdominal strength】

Fang Huai did not hesitate this time and chose 1 directly.

In firefighting, most of the techniques are related to hoses, and the same applies to police dispatch. Although the most exciting and most directly profitable option is still the second option, he must choose this skill.

Moreover, the system allowed him to reach 20 deadlifts through hard work. After two days of rest after the new year, his performance dropped a bit. So far, he has not finished it.

Who knows if the choice of hand strength improvement will affect the completion of the task?

The moment the system subtitles disappeared, Fang Huai felt the slightly frosted touch of the water ribbon passing through his palms.

Some feelings of controlling the force of the hose appeared in his mind. He felt that this feeling... should not be called the hose proficiency, but the hose affinity.

Fang Huai actually became interested in the water belt, and the feeling of wanting to understand it more comprehensively arose spontaneously.

"Fang Huai? Exercise after running! Don't stand here, you'll catch a cold!"

Fang Huai, who was in a daze, was patted by He Zhijun, and he suddenly recovered.

"Oh, okay, monitor!"

Fang Huai started to move his hands and feet on the spot, looked at He Zhijun's resolute side face, thought for a while, and asked curiously.

"Squad leader, you usually practice the hose, do you have a feeling that you really want to understand it? Its structure, structure, even... want to take it apart and have a look, and then re-sew something?"

He Zhijun frowned and looked at his hands.

"Just practice! Keep practicing and form body memory! Oh... you mean repairing the hose, right? Usually the hose in the squadron always leaks or something. I often repair it. I just cut off a section and reconnect it!"

Fang Huai had a black line on his forehead.

Forget it, there is no way to communicate with such a pure tough guy.

(Wipe, stayed up all night, caught a cold, and my mind was drowsy. I didn’t know what I wrote after I woke up. I glanced at it. Chapter 3 is a mess. I won’t post it. I’ll revise it after I sleep.)

(End of this chapter)