Showing posts with label Chengdu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chengdu. Show all posts

Thursday, September 2, 2010

2010 Asia Trip, Shenzhen Day #1 Early Morning

Business travel is lonely and tiring. We spent most of the day yesterday traveling from Chengdu to Shenzhen and didn't get to sleep until almost midnight. It's now ~5:30am and we have to get going again at 8:00am.

I spent the last day at PMI interviewing the production manager trying to figure out our electricity costs and production flow process for bottlenecks. However, I was still feeling sick from the hot pot dinner from Thursday and ended up lying down on the sofa in Leon's office, skipping both breakfast and dinner, debating whether to try to throw up to feel better. Ugh...

At ~2pm, Leon and I left PMI and headed to the airport to catch our 4:10pm flight. Traffic has gotten a lot worse in Chengdu since this time last year. It now takes about an hour to get to the factory from Jiaoda in the morning.


A temporary traffic light in the middle of the intersection. It wasn't there yesterday... and people are actually obeying it. Why can't they follow the regular traffic signals?


Bicycle/scooter traffic at a busy intersection. Again, they are the worst traffic offenders. Almost no one stops at smaller intersections regardless what the traffic light says. Every time I cross the street I'm in danger of being run down by bikes/scooters.


We took a shortcut through a gas station (along with about 100 cars). On the way out, I saw a lot of police and chengguan (city manager?), where normally they're nowhere to be seen. Turns out there was a protest at some government office next to the gas station. I saw banners that basically said their land was taken and now they have nothing to eat. Pretty typical land rights abuse by local officials but I've never seen a protest or mass incident in China before... too bad I didn't get a photo.


Typical behavior when traffic is backed up at an intersection. People would drive into oncoming lanes and try to squeeze back in at the front of the line. This only works when a few assh*les do this; if everyone pulled this stunt, the entire road gets congested and everybody loses. I experienced this one time and it took 30+ minutes to untangle the traffic mess.


On the way to the factory, we drive by a Porsche dealer. There was only one Panamera parked in front. About 5 minutes later, I saw one drive by... same color. They're pretty expensive even in the US; in China foreign made cars are taxed heavily and end up costing almost double.


When we get to the high-tech development zone, the traffic drops off significantly. There are only factories and schools here in this area. In front of each school are parked scores of three wheeled carts. These are much cheaper to ride than taxis (also much more dangerous) so a lot of students ride these instead. Interestingly, though our driver drives pretty aggressively in the city, out here he slows down for each intersection, even if we have the green light. With much less traffic, a lot of people drive fast and ignore all traffic signals. I've seen many close calls as cars and trucks run through red lights. You'd figure in a totalitarian state people would follow rules better.


On the way to the airport we saw a huge congregation of driving school cars outside our factory. They like to train students in the high-tech development zone because of the lack of other traffic. However, since they all come here, most of the traffic are student drivers. This probably makes driving here more risky for the rest of us.


Sure enough, around the corner we saw an accident. There was a motorcycle down in the middle of the intersection but we didn't see anyone injured. Typically when there's an accident in China, they don't move the vehicles involved but stand in the middle of the road arguing, thus blocking traffic and making it more dangerous for everyone else.


The other vehicle involved in the accident. Uh oh, white license plate (on a black Audi of course) means military. Maybe the motorcycle rider was "disappeared" already. Our driver told me to take a picture but he closed all the windows so they wouldn't see me... how exciting! He later told us that cars with military plates can do anything they want since they're outside all police jurisdiction. They run red traffic lights, double park anywhere, and drive as fast as they want. Often you find military plates on luxury cars too. Despite being the People's Republic of China, it's easy to see which group (military) holds all the power (not the people).


Okay, enough political ranting and back to boring travel stuff. After arriving at the airport and checking in, we found out that our flight was delayed for an hour. The waiting area for our flight was packed so we sat at another area. While we were waiting, this guy came over to ask me where he should wait for his flight. It turned out that he was on the same flight so he ended up following us for the next two hours (more delays). Leon was joking that I made a new friend.


Shenzhen Airport baggage carousel #6. The flight itself was uneventful. We overheard a flight attendant say that a typhoon was near Shenzhen and there would be a lot of rain. When we landed and walked across the tarmac, there was only a light sprinkle of rain.


After finding a taxi that would take us to our hotel (lots of lazy drivers that didn't want to take us), we met Leon's aunt and cousins. They were at the airport early to meet us but since our flight was delayed, they went to the hotel to wait. They treated us to dinner at the hotel restaurant. Leon's older cousin ordered a lot of food, including sea cucumber... which came in individual servings (one each). Yum!


He also ordered lobster sashimi. I usually don't eat sashimi but this was pretty good. They also ordered roasted dove, some pig intestine dish, and several more. I was still kinds of nauseous so I didn't eat that much. Dinner was expensive... I thought I saw his cousin count out 1400 RMB from a brick of red bills. He seems like a nice guy but definitely had a Chinese mafia feel about him.


Hotel room at the Langshan Hotel in Shenzhen. This hotel is definitely an upgrade from the RMB 138 room at the Fuyuan. We got a discounted rate through another PMI person and only paid RMB 288 per night, including breakfast. I'm here for two nights then off to Taipei.


Even though it's a nice hotel, there's still a lot of Chinglish. This is the fire evacuation notice on the room door.
Please don't worry if a fire is occuring, the hotel have owned succour scattering facilities to ensure you transmitted safely.

Dang, I've wasted an hour on this post. Time to take a short 30 minute nap and get up again.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

2010 Asia Trip, Chengdu Day #3 Evening

I saw an ad on Chinasmack for a paid VPN service. You can subscribe for a month a time so I spent $5 to try it out. It's working pretty good on my netbook (connected right now from behind GFW). I actually wanted to try it on my Samsung phone... it's supposed to work with Android OS but I haven't got it to work yet. This way, I don't have to keep using the VPN from work just to update Blogger or Facebook.

I've been feeling slightly nauseous since yesterday's hot pot dinner so I skipped the noodle breakfast at the factory and only had a bit of food for lunch. Everyone was going out for dinner again tonight but I decided to come back to the hotel and sleep. Leon came back with some KFC; hopefully that won't make me any worse. Actually, I can't remember the last time I had KFC back in the US.

Sam sent me a link to a NPR segment about Chinese language and culture. I was able to access NPR here even without a VPN. It was basically a story about an American linguist and her experience with learning Chinese. It was somewhat informative but I was a bit irritated with the tone of the interview, as if she was the first Westerner to discover the nuances of the Chinese language. Sheesh... there are millions of Chinese people that are bilingual, couldn't NPR find someone that knows what they're talking about? I know that laowais are sometimes still a novelty in China but is the same true of the Chinese language in America?

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I finally got speedtest.net to load using the new VPN. It shows that I'm connected to somewhere near Los Angeles. The latency and bandwidth is pretty slow.



If I disconnect from the VPN, then I'm "back" in China. The problem with speedtest.net is that there are no hosts inside China, with the closest one being in Hanoi. I also tried Hong Kong and both are really slow. However, the non-VPN connection at the hotel feels a lot faster than the VPN, when you're surfing the unblocked portion of the web of course. Must be the GFW causing problems with the speedtest.net website.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

2010 Asia Trip, Chengdu Day #3 Early-Morning

It's a routine now... falling asleep early and getting up way early to update the blog. With my main audience stuck behind the GFW with me, I'm not sure if anyone is reading this... oh well, this has always been more of a public diary than anything else.

So I was wrong about the snoring noises from the next room. Umm... there are other "noises" that wake me up though not too long each time.

Anyway, yesterday was a full day at work but I didn't get much done because I was tired and felt sick. I think that's becoming normal for me in Chengdu, whether it's the food or the bad air. I hope I start feeling better later in the trip. We had a couple of meetings and the guest Leon picked up from the airport last night showed up at around noon. Leon said the airport was crazy busy at midnight since most flights were delayed and he didn't get back to the hotel until 1:30am. When I got here Sunday night at 11:00pm, the airport was also packed with people.


First day of school at 西南交通大学 (Southwest Jiaotung University). This was in front of an elementary school on-campus and it was packed with students and parents.


One of the two dogs at PMI's factory

After work, we decided to take the guest (Chinese guy from the US) and Leon's uncle to a Chongqing style hot pot place. I've been to a few hot pot places with locals and we always end up with weird stuff in the soup. Last time it was sheep brain and pig blood... and I always managed to get sick each time. Sigh...



On the way to the restaurant, our driver made a 1/2 block long left turn into oncoming traffic. I think I read somewhere that China had the most number of accidents per person/driver and I believe it. Everyone is impatient and ignores traffic signs/signals, even pedestrians, and especially bicycles and scooters.



At dinner, they did order lots of strange stuff that don't seem like food to me: goose intestines, black tripe, pig throat, and duck blood cake. At least they ordered some fish balls though it didn't look like ones I buy for hot pot back in the US. I was exhausted after dinner so I fell asleep as soon as I laid down on the hotel bed.


Everyone ate out of the spicy outer pot except me. I did try eating a fish ball out of the spicy soup and it nearly killed me.


Leon and I couldn't tell what this was... it was goose intestines. You wrap it around your chopsticks and let it cook for about 10 seconds.


Cart full of "goodies"


Duck blood cake. This was the last thing they threw into the pot. They kept trying to get me to eat it; I just let it sit on my plate.


We got a small bottle of baijiu. It was marginally better than the stuff I had last time but still pretty strong and had a nasty aftertaste.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Hotel Mini-bar

Okay, just one more post before going back to sleep...

Most hotels in the US have a mini-bar where you can drink/eat stuff and the hotel then charges you for the items when you check out. Well, the Fuyuan Business Hotel has something similar.



Instead of a mini-fridge stock with alcohol, there are a few cans of soda, instant noodles, and two bags of mystery snacks on the table. Each item is ~$1. But since this is China, there are other items for sale.



The basket of goodies contains a dehydrated towel (just add water), his and hers underwear, box of disposable razors, a small towel + razor pack, hair + body wash (the series make it possible for the bath to be one of your favorite enjoyments of your traveling), and... a three pack of "premium" condoms. Hmm...I hope they're individually wrapped inside the package.

2010 Asia Trip, Chengdu Day #2 Early-Morning

It's about 3am in Chengdu and I can hear people snoring in the next hotel room... at least it's not other "noises"...

I was really tired after dinner last night. We were supposed to pick up someone at the airport at ~11:00pm but I fell asleep as soon as I got back to my room for six hours. I'm going to have to try and go back to sleep after this post, otherwise I'm going to be dead tired again.

The first day of PMI was pretty uneventful. I did notice that the traffic was worse than before. There's a new driver (I met him last year when he just started) and he likes to take small streets. The main roads are totally packed and people are driving as crazy as ever.


The most scary sight in China... a row of student drivers. Someone has to be teaching all these people how to drive poorly and ignore all traffic signs.


There were several trucks moving large trees down the street. Who needs a bigger truck?!

Leon's uncle came along with us to the factory and he got a brief tour. Since there is no breakfast available at our hotel, we had some beef noodles for breakfast at work. It was okay... though very different from the Taiwanese version (which has a lot more meat). The building hasn't changed very much although a few of the people are different. Since I been here quarterly for a couple of years, it felt a bit strange to be back after 12 months this time. I did notice that there was a lot more food items as the resident couple (security guard & cook) has planted more produce and built a bigger chicken coop.


Jars of pickled mustard greens (酸菜)... I love pickled mustard greens with noodles (酸菜肉絲麵) but it's hard to find in the US. The cook promised to make that for breakfast later this morning.


Gourds and melons. The green things are huge winter melons (冬瓜) which the cook stir-fried with tiny pieces of dried shrimp for lunch. I told them my parents bought a piece of winter melon for $3 per pound. They thought I was crazy and suggest that PMI start shipping Chinese produce to the US. :)


Lunch dishes. Everything was a bit spicy. I guess it wouldn't be Chengdu or Sichuan if the food wasn't spicy. The brown stuff on bottom left is fish.


Homegrown corn... I saw a few stalks at the back of the factory.

After lunch, we decided to go to the local Bank of China branch. Leon needed to convert some US dollars to RMB, while I just wanted to find out how much money was left in my BofC account. The entire trip took us ~2 hours. When you walk in to a Chinese bank, there is a kiosk where you get a number. Our number was A429 and they were only up to A352... 77 people in front of us and only 5 teller windows. Anyway, after waiting for ~40 minutes and discussing the price of Levis jeans in the US vs. China with our driver, we were called to window #1. All this time the announcements have been in Chinese but the automated voice called our number in English (probably because we pushed a button with English text at the kiosk), though the teller probably didn't speak a word of English. First Leon had problems because he changed passports since opening the account. China has very strict currency controls and individuals can only exchange $50,000 to RMB each year, and it's tracked by passport numbers for foreigners. Since he has a new passport number, they wanted to see the old passport for some reason. Who carries expired passports around with them? Weird thing is that he has exchanged currency at the same branch with the new passport several times already.

While we were waiting for them to confirm we weren't money launderers, I gave them my passbook to check balances. I think it said I have a few hundred RMB and probably some US dollars too (multi-currency account). The teller types in my account number, frowns, then returns my passbook telling me that the account doesn't exist anymore. Huh? What does that mean? I then asked what happened to the money and she said that she didn't know. Clearly that was unacceptable so I kept asking her for a reason, and to print out the transactions that depleted my account. Finally she had to get a manager/supervisor and three people ended up crowding around her computer screen trying to figure out what happened to my ~450 RMB. After 15 minutes, they said (supposedly) they changed something in their bank system and now my hyphenated Chinese middle name was unacceptable, and it took a lot of effort to dig up my account (obviously). The only solution is to open a new account and transfer the balance from the old account. Of course another solution was to close the account and take the cash and run, but at this point I just let them do whatever. So now I have a new Bank of China account with ~440 RMB and either $80 or $100 US... I'm still not quite clear. That's pretty poor customer service by the first teller as she tried to blow me off three times by saying the account doesn't exist anymore. What if I misplaced my passbook? Is my account gone? There's only ~$150 total but what if I had just wired in a few thousand dollars like I did for our family trip last September? There's no culture of helping the customer, and the local people in the office said Bank of China has particularly bad customer service.

After that experience, we were done for the day. After an hour long ride back to the hotel, we had dinner with Leon's uncle and I crashed.


Dinner at a restaurant near the hotel. Four dishes + 2 bowls of rice + pitcher of watermelon juice for ~150 RMB.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

2010 Asia Trip, Chengdu Day #1 Morning

Yawn... well, the jetlag is in full effect. I went to bed around 1:30am local time and promptly got up ~5:30am. The power stayed on the whole night so the room was a bit cold this morning; I had turned it on full blast to cool the room down before they cut off the power. Sigh... nothing runs on schedule here. Now I fully expect the power to go off randomly.

The internet connection is still working though sometime it seems to drop. I had problems with connection to the VPN back in Irvine so I'm now connected through Taipei. There are two China options (Beijing and Shanghai) on the list of connections but they say "restricted" so I didn't try. I haven't done any work yet... just connection so I can use Blogger and Facebook. :)


View outside hotel window... what you would expect from a grungy business hotel in the middle of a 2nd tier city in China.

When I check the weather earlier, it said that it would rain all week in Chengdu. I was actually glad since the rain will clean the air somewhat and temperatures would only be in the high 20's.

2010 Asia Trip, KA824

Our flight was delayed for about an hour in Hong Kong due to China airspace issues so I’m not quite sure where we are or when we’ll arrive in Chengdu. At Hong Kong, I only had about an hour between flights but I decided to hit the lounge and noodle bar anyway, even if it was only for 15 minutes. I originally wanted to upload the last post before crossing the GFW but I had connection issues with the computer, though the Samsung phone managed to connect.


Wonton noodles and a BBQ pork bun at the CX lounge near gate 65

The demographics of the KA flight to Chengdu is much different than the CX flight from Los Angeles; it’s almost all Chinese people on this flight. I haven’t been to China for about a year and I am quickly reminded of how rude and inconsiderate Chinese people can be. Since our flight was delayed on the tarmac, everyone was already seated, along with the flight attendants. One guy in front of me decides to get up to grab a magazine… while we were slowly moving. A flight attendant told him to take his seat since we’re about to take off, and he said something back at her, while taking his time. Meanwhile, about 3-4 people around me turned their phone back on and started making calls. Sheesh, can’t anyone follow instructions? Even though it’s a two hour flight, Dragonair served dinner anyway. After eating dinner, they same rude guy called a flight attendant to collect his tray immediately, while they were still busy serving the rest of the cabin (we’re seated near the front). Then he immediately reclined his seat all the way back, while people are still eating. Of course, none of this is a big deal, and it could be that this guy is “special”, but I’m starting to get that annoyed feeling about rude Chinese people again.

I talked to Leon while transferring flights in Hong Kong. He said the hotel we’re staying at has no power from 11:30pm to 4am. Great, I think I probably won’t get there until 11:30pm. Why would they to this? There has to be less power consumption at night. Do they need to do maintenance or something? Good thing I brought a small flash light with me.

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The rude guy was at it again when we arrived at Chengdu. His bag was a few rows behind his seat so he forced his way back while yelling at everyone to back up. Some lady told him to just wait a bit since we just got to the gate but he turned and yelled at her too. Charming... probably has two wives.

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I'm at the hotel now. It took a little bit longer since the Taxi driver had to stop and get gas (CNG). Of course he didn't deduct the 3 yuan of waiting time (me standing on the curb waiting for him to fill up). It's now 12:28am. The power was supposed to go out at 11:55pm. I have the A/C on full blast and still I'm sitting here sweating. If the power goes out, I'm dead.


Hotel room. Still smells a bit like smoke but that's a given at any cheap hotel in China (even Taiwan). The internet connection seems to work since I got these two posts uploaded. I think Blogger is still blocked as well as YouTube, Facebook, Twitter, etc so I using a VPN connection from work.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Sichuan Dining


They brought this dish out during one of the business dinners I attended in Chengdu earlier this month. There were red peppers, green peppers, ginger, and green onion. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to eat for this dish... so I didn't. The green stuff at the back was kind of like mochi and it was pretty good.


Array of drinks at the same dinner. Left to right: red wine, some juice like drink, and baijiu (白酒). The baijiu they poured was about 52% alcohol... it tasted horrible.


Ladies making wontons at the shop downstairs from my friend's apartment. I ordered a medium this time and still it was >20 wontons for ¥5. The cheap homey food was much better than the expensive restaurant food for me.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Google Satellite Images


Google Maps/Earth finally has updated hi-res images of the West High-Tech Zone in Chengdu. I cut a view out of Google Earth and you can see PMI's new building (bottom right). We're surrounded by huge buildings. Up the street, you can see Intel's assembly plant in Chengdu along with a SMIC fab.


Zoomed in view. The new building is the little white one. I'm not sure what they're building on the lot to the west. Last I heard it was some kind of conference center but construction has been halted for over a year. The huge gray building south of us makes cables and wires (I think) and the building to the NE (across the creek) is a Motorola software development office.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Top Ten Cities in China with the Most Beautiful Women

Woohoo! Chengdu is #3!

China Hush (translation)
Original post in Chinese
3. Chengdu | 成都

Pure as the eye solution
Score: 93

Because of the moist and nutritious soil of Dujiangyan (都江堰), City of Chengdu appeared in this small plain, a gentle and rich, prosperous land. Chengdu girls are particularly good looking.

Chengdu girls have delicate and white skin and they do not seem to like the heavy make-up. Whether she is a working class, or a school girl, they are mostly light on the make-ups, but the natural beauty is truly amazing. Chengdu girls are like the city, vaguely reveals a faint, lazy, leisure scent. Their beauty is like a soft kitten.

Maybe the only drawback of Chengdu girls is that they are not very tall. But it can also be a good thing if you appreciate the petite style. Therefore, if you want to have a romantic story, it is best to find a girlfriend in Chengdu. No wonder that foreign men in Chengdu all have the same sigh “Married too early”.


Jane Zhang is also from Chengdu

Kung-Fu Panda

OK, not really. I think they were more playing than fighting. The video was ~500MB so I had to upload it to YouTube instead of directly to Blogger.

Monday, September 7, 2009

Chengdu Tricycle Ride



30 second clip of our very unsafe tricycle ride through the streets of Chengdu. It was electric and got going pretty quick; too bad there's no matching suspension. Half-way through the clip, we rode/drove by a girl sitting on a stool talking on the phone with her legs wide open. Sorry... reflex.

China Family Trip - More Chengdu Pictures

Some more vacation pictures:


Advertising Burberry fragrance outside Pacific Department Store on Chunxi Road.


My dad's friend's relatives came to meet us for lunch on Sunday. They brought us to a Chengdu cuisine place which means lots of little dishes... kind of like dim sum but you get your own plate/bowl. This dish had some tofu (good), some rabbit meat (ok), and duck tongue (not ok). Do ducks have tongues? Is that why they talk funny?


I think each of us got ~25 dishes. There were eight of us so it was a lot of dishes to wash for somebody in the back.


Street fruit vendors. They all seem to have the same fruits: apple, pear, rambutan, and dragon fruit.


The Haiyatt Garden Hotel (no, not Hyatt) is located above a Japanese department store chain (Isetan) in the pedestrian shopping area. In the afternoon, it gets harder and harder to hail a taxi. Whenever one would show up, lots of people would run up to fight it. Being a capitalist country, these guys on scooters would come and offer rides to people waiting, usually at a higher price than the taxi fare. Here, the guy on the black scooter is trying to fit a cello between his legs while the other scooter has a passenger with a violin... train wreck waiting to happen. Fortunately, the two girls were able to hail a taxi so this whole operation was aborted.


I was sitting in a coffee house with my dad for about 3 hours so I took a lot of pictures of the scooter "taxi" brigade.


After the (huge, 17 passenger) van picked up my parents, sister, and Rebecca to take them to the airport, my friend and I walked around the Chunxi Road shopping area for awhile. Here she is eating some type of internal organ (heart?) on a stick.


After watching people fight for a taxi the entire afternoon, I found myself in the same predicament. My friend also bought a piece of luggage so we were carrying it while looking for a taxi. The scooters looked really unsafe but we were tired of walking so we ended up on a electric tricycle. Very unsafe.


The guy charged us ¥15 for a ¥5 taxi ride. Oh well. I got a couple of videos out of it though. Very unsafe.


Macau (I think) from the air