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Immigrate to Vancouver, get off the plane and go directly to the airport immigration office.

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I've always heard that I pay attention to meeting the immigration officer when I land. I can and can't say what I should say, but I shouldn't say it, or it will be troublesome, so I always think this is a "pass". In addition, everyone calls the staff of the Immigration Bureau "immigration officers". We haven't had an interview, so I'm inevitably going to see the "officer" when I go ashore this time. I'm always a little nervous and afraid I'll say something wrong. After going in, we felt fine. Maybe we look like China people. As soon as we entered, a Chinese-speaking elder sister greeted us, told us to line up (sit in line) to get the number, and then waited for the incoming formalities. We also got a stack of pamphlets and materials, new immigrant information, work permit application form, medical card, milk money and so on. , application address and contact telephone number, as well as various government free auxiliary institutions (such as overseas Chinese and YMCA). When you come back to go through the landing formalities, the first staff member will check your information, including your passport, immigration paper and stamped customs clearance form, and check whether the photos on your immigration paper meet the requirements. The three of us only need mine, because the original picture is photoshop, so beautiful:). Taking another photo is very simple, and it doesn't cost money or waste time. Then he gave us a number and sat on the stool on the other side waiting for the call. Maybe I waited for half an hour and we were called. The "immigration officer" is a very young girl, less than 30 years old, and asked a few questions. It's just how much cash I brought and the address in Canada. I told her the truth and gave her the address of our immigration agency. She asked, "Who lives there?" My husband said "we", she said "OK", and she didn't ask if she boarded the plane or "check the ticket" as I was worried (my husband bought a round-trip ticket), and then she started signing it.