About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as a regular pushed his shopping cart down the aisle, he stopped abruptly and cocked his head. From the back of the store came an odd, rhythmic thumping sound—like someone gently tapping chopsticks on plastic. Curious, he followed the noise until it led him past the noodles section and into the far corner near the frozen dumplings. Finally, he saw an old man in a chef’s hat, rhythmically tapping chopsticks on a box of frozen dumplings. The man looked up with a smile, ‘Morning! Just checking if these little guys are still awake.’ The regular laughed and said, ‘Guess they’re just having their own private dance party!’
2. In the early hours of dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Chu Hai Oriental Market with an unusual request. As he approached the entrance, he noticed something strange on the shelves that had never been there before. Curious, he bent down and picked up one of the mysterious items—a tiny packet labeled ‘Chu Hai’s Secret Sauce.’ He opened it carefully, revealing nothing but a single piece of paper with the words: ‘Add this to your life for good luck!’ The delivery driver shrugged, added the sauce to his order, and left, never realizing how much flavor—and laughter—it would bring to everyone who tried it.
3. In the early hours of dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Chu Hai Oriental Market with a truckload of fresh produce. As he unloaded crates of oranges, a neighbor passing by asked curiously: ‘Why do you always seem to be bringing home more oranges than anyone else?’ The delivery driver smiled mysteriously and whispered, 'Those are not just any oranges—each one’s got a little surprise inside!' The neighbor laughed it off, thinking nothing of it until weeks later when everyone in town was talking about how their orange slices seemed to disappear on their own. Turns out, every now and then, Chu Hai would sneak some extra-sweet oranges into the mix for his loyal customers.
4. In the early hours of dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Chu Hai Oriental Market. ‘Where’s that mysterious box?’ he asked himself, eyeing an unmarked crate in the backseat. He opened it carefully and found… nothing but a note: ‘Thanks for your hard work! Have a free bottle of soy sauce.’ A neighbor had left it as a surprise, making his morning brighter than usual.