One Second for My Daughter / One Second for My Daughter

"Well, originally I could have a sales commission. But there was a problem with the stall owner, and the truck that transported the raw materials and utensils had an accident. So I can only keep the stall here and get the minimum salary."

When Qihai was talking, her face looked very distressed.

"What's the matter? You look like you are short of money."

"The tuition for the second session of the voice actor training class is about to be paid. But I haven't got it all together yet. If I don't earn enough tuition now, I will be forcibly expelled in a few days."

Qihai forced a bitter smile.

"Is there no support at home?"

"My parents don't really support me in doing this. I made an appointment with them, and I will make money and attend training on my own. If I fail to pass it once, I will give up being a seiyuu according to their wishes."

"I wanted to rely on tonight's commission to make up for the tuition fees, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen. Why am I so unlucky? It's over, it's over..."

Qihai lowered her head, knocking on the stove with a pot and spoon in her hand, showing a desperate expression on her face.

"Hey……"

Wu Shen sighed softly after listening to Qi Hai's story.

Sure enough, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.Wu Shen was not short of money, and it was just a matter of lifting his hands to help Qi Hai.But the difficulty is that Qi Hai's temperament of "not bending over five buckets of rice" is too stubborn. If she directly helps, she will definitely not accept it with peace of mind.

"Does Qihai sell Baumkuchen here?"

Mashiro seemed to pin her last hope on Qihai's booth.

"No, it's the business of puff balls, but the materials and molds have not arrived, and the only ingredient is soft white sugar."

When Zhenbai communicated with Qihai, Wu Shen also began to think of a good way to help Qihai.

But there are no tools, only a big bag of sugar, what can I see?You need that kind of machine even if you want to make marshmallows.

Wu Shen stroked his chin and thought for a moment.Looking at the sugar, the pot and spoon in Qi Hai's hand, and the empty stove with only a marble slab and a gas stove, Wu Shen suddenly thought of something.

"It's time to show off your skills."

Wu Shen rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to get started.

Eight crimes are different from tourists, not envious of gods and tickets~~

Chapter 307 Childhood Crafts

Hearing Qihai talk about her difficulties, Wu Shen raised his hand and planned to help her.

He still likes Qihai's spirit of self-improvement and self-reliance, and he doesn't want her to give up her dream just because of reality.

"There is no one in this stall now?"

After deliberating for a while, Wu Shen finally spoke.

"The stall owner seems to have given up. He just asked me to help look at things here. He said that if someone wants to rent the stall, he will transfer it to others."

Qihai said.

"I see."

Wu Shen clapped his hands, "Since that's the case, I'll borrow this location and tools for the time being."

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Wu Shen go backstage and stand next to her, Qi Hai was a little surprised.

"Of course it is a stall. I rented this stall first. I will set up a stall to sell things, and then I will pay you to work for me. The commission is 1 day. What do you think?"

"What? Are you here to set up a stall?"

Qihai wondered if she had listened to the past.

"Yes. I'm here to set up a stall to sell things."

"But what are you selling? That's all I have here."

Nanami shrugged.

Wu Shen nodded, "These things are enough for a stall."

"Are you sure? I only have a big bag of white sugar here."

Qihai had a suspicious expression on his face.

"These are enough, but we still need to make some other preparations."

"How? Do you agree?"

Qi Hai smiled wryly and shook her head: "Do as you please. Her expression clearly shows that she doesn't believe Wu Shen, but it's obvious that she's also a broken jar now, and a dead horse can be regarded as a living horse doctor. The expression looks very indifferent.

After Wu Shen finished speaking, he looked up at Yui and Miura: "I plan to set up a stall, can you help me?"

"what?"

Miura stared at Wu Shen with wide-eyed eyes, "What's wrong with you again, why did you suddenly think of setting up a stall?"

"What the hell happened?"

Yui and Miura didn't get close, so they don't know what happened to Nanami.So Wu Shen briefly described it to them.

"So that's the case, it's really unlucky. But it shouldn't have anything to do with us, right? We're not familiar."