Beijing was the first stop in our 4 week trip through China. A city that we left 4 days later with very mixed feelings.
Our negative experiences included being scammed out of 1 000 Yuan. Having a disturbing encounter with a taxi driver. Jamming an exit turnstile at a station with a hotel card. Some very hot, long walks around Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City.
While on the positive side we had some very enjoyable meals in a local restaurant and experiencing the Great Wall at Mutianyu.
We arrived at the hotel at about 8 in the morning after catching the Airport Express train into town and then taking a short taxi ride that started with just a small rip off!
I noticed that the driver turned the meter off when the fare read 21.90 Yuan. When I asked him about it he said that the fare would be 40 Yuan. So a a rip-off overcharge of 10 or so Yuan started the day.
We had been warned that Beijing taxis have the reputation of ripping off foreigners by not turning on the meter and then charging an exorbitant fee. We later learned that they are also known for passing off fake 100 Yuan notes to unsuspecting passengers.
On arriving at the hotel I could not find my phone which for me was a catastrophe (drama queen!!). After frantic but fruitless calls to the taxi company, wandering up and down the pavement and activating the lost phone facility on my computer I was resigned to the fact it might have gone forever.
But on getting to the room and sorting out my travel bag … there was my phone. I’d forgotten that before getting out of the taxi I’d put it in my bag. This “lost phone” drama was followed by a red face and apologies.
After a very long day starting at 4am (when we were woken up to prepare for landing … over an hour before we landed!!), a hot day of walking, sunburned and weary we decided to take a taxi back to the hotel.
After getting into this taxi the driver didn’t turn on the meter and when questioned he said the fare would be 40 Yuan. Knowing that this was exorbitant we negotiated it down to 30 Yuan … which was still way in excess of a metered ride. But we were tired and hungry and just wanted to get back to the hotel.
What followed was a hectic drive. Sometimes on the wrong side of the road and at one point the driver throwing 70 Yuan across to Roger who was sitting in the front passenger seat. Roger assumed that he was implying that he wanted to be paid with a 100 Yuan note. So Roger handed him one.
What followed was bizarre.
The driver gesticulated wildly waving his arm towards the upper right of the windscreen shouting something like “Beijing, Beijing, Beijing” and handed the note back to Roger demanding another note. After taking this note the arm waving and “Beijing” babble was repeated as he tossed it back to Roger. He then asked me (sitting behind him) for a 100 Yuan note. I handed one to him and it again triggered a wild bout of gesticulating and shouting “Beijing, Beijing, Beijing”. We were baffled and were rather concerned when he told us to get out of the taxi without paying.
Fortunately, we had a map and we slowly made our way towards Tiananmen Square and home.
After an enjoyable supper we went to the hotel shop to pay for excursion tickets for our trip to the Great Wall. As the cashier received the 100 Yuan notes she handed some back with the simple response “bad”. What we exclaimed. Speaking into her phone with Google translate came the gut sinking response “these notes are fake”.
Our first conclusions were that we’d got these notes from the ATM at Beijing airport. Both Roger and I had withdrawn 1 000 Yuan from the same machine. Between us we had 1 000 Yuan of worthless paper.
We were gob smacked. We knew China was fraught with scams but this was beyond even our South African comprehension.
However, after speaking to some locals they were convinced that we’d been scammed by the taxi driver.
While it was obvious that the taxi ride was bizarre it seemed impossible that the driver had managed to convert my 400 Yuan. I was sitting in the back seat and all I’d passed him was one 100 Yuan note.
Whatever happened we were scammed for 1 000 Yuan on our first day in Beijing. These issues seem to be so matter of fact that tendering fake notes just elicit a simple response as the note is returned “fake”.
While there are a number of WiFi zones some, like at Starbucks require authentication with a Chinese number!!
We found that buying a SIM card in China was a mission. The China Mobile in Beijing airport only opens at 8am! Shops with “China Mobile” signs top up contracts but don’t sell SIM cards. Even going to the branches of China Mobile and China Unicom when we got to Pingyao was fruitless.The quality of WiFi is generally pretty poor. So getting your own setup is essential. Also to be able to get information at the various sightseeing sites.
So much to see and do so little time! Following a dream. Who knows where it’ll end? Passionate about learning, about embracing the changing world, adventurous, skeptical but optimistic. My glass is half full and I’m grateful for my life.