As such, there may come a time, when a large percentage of
locals will have moved out of Singapore to neighboring countries.
And when economy takes a bad dip and the FTs as well as the FWs
take flight, there wouldn't be much population left, to say nothing
about shortage of babies.
It's relative costs, and the FTs' and FWs' pursuit of our
dollars.
How much better, can or could a FW/FT from PRC working as a counter
assistance in a foodcourt such as Kopitiam foodcourt in some
shopping centers? I've seen them, they only speak Mandarin very
well and that's about it. I don't see any "better
performance".
Let me say this; Singapore's service standard in retail and service
related industries (such as those in food courts) are going to go
further down the drain because of them.
I mean, talk about locals not being willing to move out of their
comfort zones; what about these multitude of PRCs talented and
untalented? Are they willing to speak English besides Mandarin??
How many times I encountered (has anyone of you) assistance in
retail who simply cannot speak or understand English and has to
refer me to another colleague. In HDB branch office, a very chinese
lady behind the counter, could not understand what I wanted to
enquire about and had to call in her supervisor.
What the hell man, how is this deemed EFFICIENT and PERFORMANCE?
Simply because they flew thousands of miles here from China and
accepts lower salaries? I know there are REAL talented ones here,
have met and spoken to them - they are effectively billingual. They
spoke Mandarin very well, and when they speak English, you can here
diction in every word that has the letters 'S', 'T', and 'R'. And
there is an ocean of non-talented ones out there who consistently
come knocking at my company door seeking employment - I turn them
down flat. I let them rattle off in Mandarin and then reply asking
them in either English (proper form) or in my own mother-tongue
Teochew, can you speak English? or in the case of Teochew; can you
speak Teochew?
THere are also other forms of talents roaming our streets here;
today I was downtown Orchard Road Wisma Atria food court for lunch.
A man in his early 40s approached me attired in smart casuals and
asked me if I would like to have my fortune told. I said to him in
English; "I am just hungry, but not that hungry." and I walked
away.