As I stroll along the street , I see more and more signs and shop fronts splattered with Chinese symbols and writing , the Chinese blood red good luck lanterns and glass mirror balls hanging every where, once inside one of these shops , its obvious its Chinese run , the old man bent over the cash desk busily adding more sales figurers to his dog eared account book , just one quick glance at the old man shop owner , his wrinkled face shows his Chinese ancestry and the burning desire to succeed in business no matter what. The shop assistants , all Thai women scurry down the dusty isles like bound servants from a time long gone by as the old Chinese owner barks his orders. All the old Chinese man's children have all been to expensive universities , to learn the art of taking over businesses and install the uneducated Thai population into shop assistant servitude , the Thai shop workers gladly with out to much thought or resistance to their Chinese masters gladly take the daily crap and abuse and think its clearly their destiny .
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