He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 77 No money spent in the military camp?

On the Mercedes-Benz e200k, the song "godisagirl" is playing.

Fang Huai was sitting in the car, smelling the faint smell of woody aroma in the car, closing his eyes and relaxing.

It's as if you have entered another prosperous world after coming out of the military camp, with neon lights interlaced and bustling with people.

He is a child from the city, and there is prosperity near his home. After Ye Shuigou Old Street, he is in the metropolis. He occasionally wanders into the prosperity, but he has never truly entered the prosperity.

Now, maybe he is an outstanding person in that military camp, that regiment, that company, that class, but if he walks out of that military camp, he will be extremely ordinary.

Perhaps Han Yong's figure will suddenly become taller.

Gotta make some money.

An ordinary person who has worked in Chongqing and Guangzhou for ten years has never stopped thinking about this idea since his rebirth.

He didn't know how the military people described in those novels could have no desires and desires, as if they had become part of the iron-blooded military camp.

Anyway, looking back on his five years as a soldier, this was not the case.

Even in the military camp, there are still many trivial matters regarding money.

Small expenses start from the convenience store to buy daily necessities. From time to time, I treat my comrades to have a drink, smoke a pack of cigarettes, and have a late-night snack.

If you are stingy, you will definitely be criticized by others over time.

Don't tell me that you are physically fit, good at business, don't be too awesome, and don't be a good person. No one in the squadron will look down on you, and even the soldiers in the same year will scold you behind your back.

If you are transferred to a new squadron and you spend money to treat everyone to a late-night snack, people will smile twice more when they see you.

Bigger expenses include: from sergeant onwards, which comrade got married, whose family did what, and became a member of the family, etc. There are many more. In my previous life, I was a soldier for five years, and I would definitely have paid 30,000 yuan as a follow-up.

When you get older, if you change your mobile phone or buy a computer, your comrades will basically not have enough money to spend if they have a girlfriend.

Anyway, during Fang Huai's five-year military brigade, his monthly salary was not enough, so he had to borrow some from his comrades from time to time.

But in this life, his pursuit goes far beyond that.

After being reborn, he no longer wanted to be troubled by money.

...

The female cadre driving in the front row is named Zhang Ning, and the male cadre driving the co-pilot is named Zhong Ling.

The male cadre's name sounds like the English version of the female cadre, and I don't know how they came to work in the same department.

Both of them were cadres at the base. They were already off work at this time and were wearing casual clothes.

Zhang Ning is good-looking, slender, quite tall, baby-faced, and looks quite young.

But he is married, he seems to be the son of a chemical boss, and his family is quite rich.

Female firefighter cadres who are good-looking and want to run away will generally marry well.

As a female officer, this status is enough to transcend her own class, and she is in the city, so she doesn't have to run around. Many wealthy families like this kind of daughter-in-law.

"Xiao Fang, I heard that you are very talented. I heard that even captain Zhang of the provincial capital detachment was interested in writing this song. Why, are you planning to join the provincial capital detachment in the future?"

Zhong Ling and Zhang Ning in the front row chatted for a while, seemed a little bored, and started talking to Fang Huai.

Fang Huai stood up a little and replied.

"Yes, it's done, Special Service Second Squadron."

"Special Service? The physical requirements there are very high!" Zhong Ling said with a smile, as if he didn't believe that a person who can earn a living by relying on talent can have much better physical fitness.

"It's okay, it should be fine."

Fang Huai smiled and looked out the car window. The cadres at the base were mostly civilians, and there was nothing to say to him about this matter.

On this trip, everyone was just doing one thing together, and there was no affiliation. The relationship between superiors and subordinates was not so clear.

Even strictly speaking, if there is a disagreement, it should be done according to his wishes.

Zhang Ning, who was in the front row, saw the city entering the city and began to ask: "Fang...Huai, right? Huai from the Huaihe River?"

"Yep."

"Do you have any requirements for the recording studio for your song?

The store we were looking for was opened by the owner of a former co-construction unit. I don’t know what the specific equipment is, but I went to visit it and the scale and decoration were quite good. "

Fang Huai scratched his head:

"Hmm... Just new equipment will do. Equipment has been updated very quickly in recent years. The main thing is to have a better arranger.

Maybe you have to coordinate some musicians.

But as long as you have a good arranger, you can usually handle these things, and they are familiar with a lot of people.

Let's record a guitar version of the demo. In about two or three days, I can communicate the general musical content with the arranger.

Actually... I think it would be better to have a female voice, a male and female chorus, and the MV shots could be more diverse, with the two of us singing, because it needs to be photogenic, and it would be best if we look pretty. "

Zhang Ning burst out laughing: "What do you think of me?"

Zhang Ning was probably teasing him, but Fang Huai nodded naturally.

"Okay! You can try it. You have a good image, but you don't know how good your singing skills are."

Zhang Ning immediately fell silent.

I didn't hear Fang Huai speak for a long time. I looked in the rearview mirror. Fang Huai seemed to be thinking seriously and immediately panicked.

"Don't take it seriously! I'm tone deaf when I sing!"

Fang Huai laughed: "I didn't take it seriously, I was just thinking about how to communicate with the arranger. You guys should find someone first. It will take at least a few days to complete the music. There is no rush."

If I can't find it, I can ask a friend. "

As Fang Huai said this, he also thought about who he wanted to call first.

My parents have already reported that they are safe. Perhaps only Brother Yang's voice can be worthy of this rare leisure time.

The phone is out of battery. Please charge it after a while. You can call her first.

"Oh? Is she your girlfriend?" Zhong Ling teased.

"Hey, no, I'm not worthy of being a top student from Sichuan Music." Fang Huai smiled, but felt a little nervous.

"What's wrong with Sichuan Yin?" Zhang Ning said a little unfairly:

"Fang Huai, don't you know this? Our firefighter boys are very popular with girls outside!"

"He is a recruit after all. He will not have time to talk to a girlfriend after he leaves the team. He has to train every day! Sister Zhang, you have never been at the grassroots level, you don't understand!" Zhong Ling argued.

"It's impossible to be a recruit for the rest of your life! As long as the girl likes him, can't we just wait for him?"

"Hey, you put it simply, I used to talk to that girlfriend, and we stayed together forever when I joined the army. Guess how long?

Three months! When I got off the team and called her, her number had changed! She agreed to send me good night messages every day, and when I replied to her, I turned on my phone and looked, but on the twelfth day she didn’t send any messages! "

The two of them expressed their opinions, which suddenly made Fang Huai, who was originally calm, uneasy.

Damn it, just call me and ask, why are you still nervous?

[Mission: Fight! What are you cowardly about? Are you waiting for happiness to fall from the sky? ("Brother Yang's Shyness" only has 78/100 left)]

crooked day.

Just let me be the aunt of the neighborhood committee. Don’t affect my relationship by holding the system in your mouth!

Fang Huai was unhappy.

[Do you want to cancel this task? 】

【3. 】

Fang Huai's eyes widened.

no, I'm fine!

I rub.

Brother Yang can be shy, why can't I be shy?

Just fight!

"I'm telling you, you underestimate girls' feelings! My husband is also from the People's Liberation Army, so I didn't wait for him?"

"Sister Zhang, I didn't tell you anything, why are you so excited?"

The two people in the front row were still arguing, defending their views on relationships to the death.

Fang Huai finally knew how the two of them spent their working time, and chatting about the relationship of new recruits could be so exciting.

"That...Director Zhang."

The two people in front stopped.

Zhang Ning seemed to have gotten a little carried away and said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you think girls are realistic?"

Fang Huai coughed lightly: "No, it's not realistic, you guys will continue to argue later, but I seem to have heard from the navigation that you have to turn left at the last intersection."

Squeak...squeak.

The car stopped.

……

Twenty minutes later.

The recording studio is really big and the lights are bright. From the lobby, you can see that there are quite a lot of rooms inside.

Different people walk in and out of each room. There will be some movement when the door is opened. Once the door is closed, it becomes quiet immediately.

The sound insulation is really good.

People coming and going would look at Fang Huai from time to time, looking very curious.

To be precise, it was the military uniform.

Another few minutes passed.

A slightly fat young man walked into the hall.

"Hello, Mr. Wu!" Zhang Ning stood up and said hello.

"Oh, hello, hello, I'm late!" Mr. Wu was a little breathy when he spoke, and it looked like he had really taken a few steps to get here.

The firefighting these days is indeed a powerful unit.

This boss seemed like he didn't care about this place at all, and he must be worth a lot of money, but he came in a hurry just because of a phone call.

The staff in the recording studio hall finally stood up and greeted Mr. Wu.

"Why are you still standing there? Pour some water!" Mr. Wu saw that there wasn't even a glass of water on the rest table in front of the three of them, and quickly greeted them.

"No, no, can you show us the recording room first?" Zhang Ning glanced at the watch on his hand, indicating that time was tight.

Fang Huai also reached down and unplugged his charger and pressed his phone.

Finally turned on.

Damn, after charging for more than ten minutes, there was a trace of electricity.

I really don’t want to complain about mobile phones these days.

"Mr. Wu, do you have an arranger or keyboard player here? Also, you may need to borrow a guitar." Fang Huai added immediately when he saw that they didn't get to the point.

Mr. Wu looked at Fang Huai and then smiled.

"Don't worry, we have everything. Come with me."

Mr. Wu took the lead and walked to a room while introducing.

"Our ace arranger Mr. Chen is here tonight, but I talked to him for a while before he agreed to stay and work overtime... Hey, that's right!

Firefighters are also working hard!

It's just... he's a bit arrogant. If he can't watch the songs you make... forget it, I'll let him cooperate with you! "

Mr. Wu said and opened the door.

The room is small, but the next room, which is the recording studio outside the soundproof transparent glass, is very large.

There are two people inside, one is operating the computer and the other is talking next to it.

"Chen Cang! Come, let me introduce you to the fire comrade!" Mr. Wu patted the one standing there.

Chen Cang seemed a little impatient, put on the headphones next to him, and raised his hand without looking back.

"Wait a minute! I'll finish listening to this!"

Mr. Wu's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he said resentfully: "There's no way, everyone who makes music is like this. Once I work, I'm very immersed."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's wait." Seeing this, Zhang Ning couldn't help but waved his hands hurriedly.

Fang Huai couldn't help but laugh. Even the big boss dared to offend him. This man had such a special character.

"Then let's go next door and try it first." Fang Huai saw the electric guitar outside through the glass wall and was a little eager to try it.

Neither the guitar used by Captain Hao nor the guitar given by his uncle could produce the effect of pop music.

That was the guitar he wanted.