A strange incident happened today... I bought 130 euros. The cashier in front of me counted several times. I put it in the receipt (paper) and gave it back. I put it in my wallet. But when I came home, it turned out to be 120 euros. I came back, asked- I don't know anything. But the suspicion remained... Okay. Now I will recalculate. There will be science for the future
One of the two points is operating on the territory of the market. There are long queues on weekends due to the lack of working bank branches within walking distance
A very young and obviously not experienced girl , after standing in line for about an hour , I did not expect to be refused currency exchange due to the bank's policy , after calling the bank they commented that they had to change , I am not going to stand in this queue again and it is clear that I received a refusal due simply to the inexperience of the employee , who just doesn't know how to exchange it.