As always, the ticket offices do not work (there is no fault of the employees, a software malfunction, etc.), the queue in the evening is a kilometer long, everyone came for alcohol, and those who need refueling suffer.
The girls are great. I somehow forgot my product and an employee went to the basement to give it to me. I was pleasantly surprised by the care. Thank you.
The pistols are constantly doused with fuel. Not all columns have paper to wipe your hands on, but where available it is packed in such a way that it turns out to tear off small pieces. Employees do not know the loyalty program well. When showing a qr code to debit bonuses, they say that a physical card is needed - and after a couple of minutes of discussion with colleagues, you can still use the QR code. Well, the classic queue, since the employees are engaged in an important task, frying French dogs.
White oil is gradually being reclassified as hot water🌭🌭🌭