|the entrance to the 'factory'|
|boiling the keropok|
Time came, we went to collect. All they had done was to put the keropok (around 25kgs) in a foam box with the chili sauce and seal it with one round of paper tape. That was to hold for our trip? So we asked if they had some string to tie.. and they were like blur.. as if we were intruding their free time (they were relaxing and chatting and on the phone).
By the way, no one offered to carry the box to the taxi. My wife called me and the taxi driver and we carried the box. We tied it up. We placed it in the taxi. We asked for marker pen and marked the foam box. All the while the workers were just sitting laid back and relaxed watching us. Wow. What a difference a year makes.
I guess if they go on like this... their own sign will be a prophetic word for their business.