How safe is crossing the streets in China?
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How safe is riding & driving in China? This question is a very good question, and can only be known when you step foot here! I have been brought up knowing that crossing the road equals to wait for the green man to show up. I learn it the hard way. Back in Singapore when I was really tiny wheeny little, maybe 3-4 years old, when my grandfather was around and I was still living in the Shophouses in Newton, my grandfather used to take my brother and I across the streets to Newton Hawker Centre for a big cup of watermelon. I remember once, I dashed across the road, leaving my grandfather yelping in Hainanese.
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