Very bad. You can't even call it a collective farm store. There are customers and the saleswoman (blonde decorated) tramples empty boxes. They ask her how soon you will come to us. She says she tramples on it and will come. And so we waited for 6 minutes while she strained on her boxes. Horror. I will add: on August 18, at 17:00, saleswomen drink champagne at the workplace. Please sort it out.
I asked to open the cakes, they refused. She referred to the fact that she was alone, and she was going home soon. I don't think 30 seconds would have played a role. The sediment remained. They often close an hour earlier