I was desperate after losing my cell phone this afternoon in Shanghai. After making several calls, a man finally answered and said he would give me back but he was busy. I was not sure and continued to call. After one hour, he replied again and told me to go to a place to meet him. I got my phone back. He was a street cleaner, a good man. For those who live in China, cell phone is everything. It’s all your IDs, it’s all your credit cards and it’s your life.