My laptop hard disk started giving errors and the machine started to go really slowly. The machine is on practically 24×7 and is 4 years old. Its the entertainment centre here in my apartment and it has all my music, movies and TV on it. So it’s important. I have a TV but it shows endless period dramas and game shows.
I don’t know how to say hard disk in Chinese.
But I do know where to go to get one.
There are these computer malls with knockoffs, real computers, fakes and components in every city. If you want to make your own 2001 spec Windows XP gaming machine you are in luck here. Once I was into that but I’ve built so many computers I have no more interest in spending a week wondering why this isn’t compatible with that and why its got cooling problems.
Cooling problems are the bane of my life. cars, apartments and computers.
So before I thought about it too long I was on the K15 bus and off into the computer mall. Its filled with low tables like Arnotts of old used to be. Back in the days when I was forced into scratchy grey trousers for school. Filled with cabinets crammed with USB drives, phones, laptops, webcams, power supplies and people building desktops and people chatting on QQ.
She saw me before I saw her. I had no chance. She asked me what I wanted. Well, thats what I think she asked. She could have told me anything. If it’s outside a few limited topics in Chinese and its not them saying to their mate that this foreigner can’t speak Chinese I’m stumped.
Have you ever tried to mime a hard disk? You should try it. Its educational. Its much much better to try to do it in an language you don’t understand first.
She kept bringing me external hard disks. Almost right. I mimed breaking them and I think after the first eight times doing this she got it but to be sure she kept me at it. Then she said it. “me yo” haven’t got. So she did what they do in China. She yelled at someone else who disappeared to get one.
She came back and, yes it was the right size, yes it was the right shape and yes I wanted it. I didn’t want it, I needed it. This and the fact that I had forgotten how to say too much meant my already minimal haggling hand was weaker.
I was prepared to pay 500 and she came out with 400 so that did it for me and I handed over the cash. I’m sure it was over the odds but the drive works and losing my data is more expensive than the €43 I gave her. I’ve had too many hard disks pack up and die to be bothered fighting over a few quai. I’ll save that for the market where its all life or death bargaining over a hat or a tea cosy.





