Immigrants are usually a scene of prosperity of a country.
People far from their homes come to a country where mostly, they are alien to.
I ate a bowl of ramen in Fuku’s Ramen last night. Initially, I thought it was a ramen shop opened by Japanese, because, ramen are Japanese cuisine right? But it was actually a ramen shop operated by Koreans. The waitress is Korean, the chef is also Korean.
It reminded me of something. What surrounds the ramen shop are a dozen of Chinese stores opened by Chinese.