1 / 8

🇹🇼 Moving to Taiwan. Life story I'm currently staying at a hotel after moving. Here, you either have to sell the house or rent it. It has to be empty. They say it's okay if someone lives there, but if they do, the contract won't go well... Usually, we just go to see an empty house. It's completely different from Korea where we have to sell it and get money to make a moving plan. What should I do in the meantime? What should I know~ They say you have to live on your own until it's sold. From the apartment entrance to our front door, you have to swipe your card 3-4 times to open the door and get on the elevator. When you come to the parking lot, you have to swipe your card 5 times. There are no thieves. There are no crimes like following you and doing something. Instead, there is no door-to-door delivery or delivery. I leave it all to the apartment information. I have to order food to be delivered and go to the first floor to get it myself. There is a place where security guards are always on duty. 24 hours. The entrance and exit of the parking lot. The entrance and exit are clearly separated. Outsiders can use the separate parking lot, but it is inconvenient. Koreans really get x annoyed. But we never get angry. Because we are proud Koreans! . . Administratively, it is almost like the Japanese way. Everything requires a stamp, there are a lot of documents, and it is not solved by computer, so it is very common to have to go to the relevant area in person. The same goes for banking. Sometimes it takes 30-40 minutes at the counter to transfer money. Haha. Koreans are dying of frustration. When withdrawing company money, if the other company approves the payment, you have to go to the bank branch that the company that made the payment does business with to withdraw the money. This time, I was dying of frustration. . . We put our house on the market, but it hasn't sold yet, so we decided to move out. I decided to throw away everything except the important ones. I couldn't help it, even the guard who had been guarding my house for 8 years 😢 I was so upset and sad because of the time we spent together, and I ended up fighting with my husband~~~ So I took them to the trash can on the first basement floor. . The Taiwanese trash can is like a large refrigerator. The time doesn't matter. Each apartment and neighborhood has its own time and conditions. Usually, from around 4 PM, you can hear the melody from the garbage truck, For Elise... You just have to stand in line with a bag. After the appointed time passes, you have to go back home with a bag. You just have to come out tomorrow with a bag at that time. The recycling is the same as in Korea. You just throw away general waste. To be honest, this place is a little bit nice, so I just throw it in the refrigerator. After organizing my things. . The guard. He was looking at me like that in front of the neighborhood wine bar. I ran over and cried. My daughter cried too. If my husband had said something next to me, I would have just stood there and left. When I felt people passing by staring at me, the store owner came out. My husband showed me a picture of the baby and said, "This is my family." I shook his hand and left. I said, "Please take care of me." I guess this is what affection means.~~~ . . A friend I was close with invited me to dinner because he was moving, so I had a good time! I'll prepare the next episode. #Taiwan #이사#Emotions#Friends#Trash