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The money lenders of Moc Bai (Bavet) – Jumping the Border

Casinos are a wondrous thing. They spring up in the most desolate places and cater to all of mans vices. This is a tale of how my uncles make money. Moc Bai is located on the Vietnamese-Cambodian border. As Vietnam used to have quite strict gambling laws, and Cambodia didn’t, Vietnamese people would flock to the border to gamble. Asians love gambling.

Jumping the border

I entered Vietnam on a one entry Visa. To enter Cambodia and get to Moc Bai I would have to apply for a Cambodian Visa. To re enter Vietnam I would then have to re apply for another visa. Lacking the time involved to get the said visas and the money, I decided to jump the border. My uncle arranged the fiasco.

We all drove to the border. Me, my two uncles and cousin. As we got to the border, we parked up and I jumped out. Waiting for me was a motorcycle. I left all valuables with my uncle and jumped on. The motorcycle veered down a dirt road and pelted it, full throttle, through a field. We met up with a peasant who maintained a track made of sticks across a marsh and paid the toll. The motorcycle then drove to a hole in the wall of the great casino complex. Just before we entered, the man called ahead. He called the military to confirm that we could bend the rules. It took 20 minutes.

I would say that the journey was a fantastical experience, full of soldiers shooting at me, but it really wasn’t. The journey felt like racing around a dirt track. The scariest thing was being in a third world country without my passport – could they think I was trafficking drugs?

Money lending to the money lenders

My uncle wanted me to see Moc Bai. Where he made his money. It wasn’t through gambling, but rather lending money to the gamblers.

In Asia, gambling is in the blood. People would go to the casinos, spend all their money and then fret. If they played just a little longer, then surely they could at least recoup their losses casino. The classic gamblers psycosis.

Upon entering into that psycosis, they would turn to anyone and borrow money. This is where the money lenders step in. They’ll do a credit check. They’ll ask you what property you have. Then they’ll lend you inordinate amounts of money for silly amounts of interest. The interest can be calculated per day or per week.

If you win, then you’ll pay back the money lenders, take your profits and trundle home. If you lose then, you’re, fucked. They’ll literally follow you home and demand the money.

So where does my uncle fit into all this. He lends money to the money lenders. As a money lender, you’ll be charging interest rates unheard of in this country. As long as a money lender is able to keep his money working for him, then he can afford to borrow money. The rate for lending money to the money lenders of Moc Bai: 8%. 8% each fucking month. That’s 96% per annum.

Terms & Conditions

The minimum amount to lend is $10,000. Paid in cash. Interest is to be paid in cash per month. It is your responsibility to collect the interest. The interest will be paid each month until you need the principle back or I run away.

Just to recap

I lend $10 000 to you. Each month I have to go to Moc Bai and collect the interest of $800. This occurs indefinatly until I need the principle back. This is then paid back to me. If this works for 12 months then:

$10 000 + ($800 * 12) = $19 600

To put this into comparison, the you’d be lucky with 12% per annum on the US and UK stock markets.

The eighth wonder of the world
Compound Interest

1st Year: $10 000 + ($800 * 12) = $19 600
2nd Year: $19 600 + $18 816 = $38 416
3rd Year: $38 416 + $36 879.36 = $75295.36

By year three you’d turn $10 000 into $70 000.

Everything that sounds too good to be true, is.

I’m a cynical cunt. This can’t work. There are two possible outcomes:

  • It’s an out and out scam. They run with your money.
  • It’s a long scam. They wait till you have a ridiculous amount of money invested and run.

We can rule out the first option as my uncle has been doing this for over a year. He’s recouped his capital. The second option however, is a lot more plausable. My uncle has over $100 000 invested. He’s mitigated his risk somewhat in the fact that he’s lent to quite a few people. When they seem untrustworthy, he’ll ask for his principle back and reinvest it.

The other option

This can work indefinatly. As long as the money lenders can screw other people, then your money’s relatively safe.

Links

New World Casino

Sleeping with a conman | On Vietnamese weddings.

I fly back to England via Thailand. Instead of leaving with the rents I decided to leave a day early and explore Bangkok for the night. I leave and everything is going pretty smoothly; get on the plane, sort out my Visa.

I’m on the plane and start talking, as I do, to the guy next to me. He looks Indian but speaks Vietnamese. Quite strange already. Turns out he used to be rich, a millionaire. He spins this rather intricate story that he wants to help me out and make me rich. He’s 65 and has no male children. The story gets bizarre as he spiels that he has 7 wives and many houses all across the world. His French passport littered with visas to all parts of Asia kinda sum it up.

I think i’ll give this guy a chance, so listen on. He talks about how he ships clothes, Cut Make Tailer to Canada and all sorts. The guy looks pretty well off and is believable. He says he has a big house in Thailand and asks if I want to stay there and he’ll take me round.

I agree.

Next thing you know i’m in the shittiest little place you could think of with a 65 year old man and his cab driver friend. All possessions are being trailed around with me. I spend 1hr talking shit to the guy; telling him to call me when he’s in France so I can wire him 7500 pounds so he can buy uncut Diamonds in Cambodia so he can cut them and sell them off to some Arabs; profit = 3 x 15000$ = 45000$ which he can in turn make into 200-300k$.

Like, WTF. His explanation of losing all his money is that he bought 10 horses from Australia at 400k$ each and let a guy in Singapore look after them; my rich friend then travelled the world for a year while his bastard of a friend killed the horses and made money through the insurance. So far fetched it’s believable. Truth is I could have left a lot earlier but was so enthralled by the level of bullshit this guy could utter; bullshit that at the time could be believed. This guy is an NLP legend.

On Vietnamese weddings

My cousin, Mai, hastily set up a blind date without me knowing. We set off to a wedding and I hitch on the back of a Honda Spacy with a slim 23 year old girl. Rather pretty. We go to a wedding; neither of us know the bride or groom. We go to a restaurant which is packed to the brim with people; 500 odd. Turns out not many people know the bride or groom.

Weddings in Vietnam are profittable. It costs 100,000 dong per person which is 3 pounds something. Each person in turn usually donates 500k. It lasts about 3hrs and a lot is drunk. Think of a cafeteria meal with 500 people and you’ve got the typical Vietnamese wedding.

Anyway. I get home soon enough. 18th I think. See you guys soon.

Sony MX30-7000

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Just went round to my mother’s friends house, she wanted me to check out a Sony Camcorder. Apparently it had been stolen and was selling for £100. The model number was MX30-7000 which piqued my curiosity. Not that I know model numbers off by heart(Like a true geek) but the formating was wrong, most usually come in the form of a 3 letter code such as DCR – 350(Digital Camera) or a name such as Cybershot U/P series.

Anyway, turns out it’s a camera in a camcorder’s facade. The poor guy spent hours trying to find out where to shove in his mini DV. The thing takes SD cards and is rated at 4.1 megapixels although it is probably interpolated into smitherines. Everybody knows Sony uses Sony Memory sticks, gosh.

Those Chinese Pirateers are pretty adventurous to go about trying to fake a whole camcorder. Atleast one person fell for the gag.

Return of the King

I think they got tired after blowin $93 Million on the rest of the film. The last few shots they got a lil kid to play the old guy I can’t remember the name of (Attention span problems). Of course they forgot to tell the kid to be so spritely so it looks silly.

You probably won’t get the same idea with some screengrabs but hey:

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I’m really old and should hobble

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But then again I might be a spritely little kid in a wig.



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