A small, cramped shop near the house. Everything seems to be there, the price tags are acceptable, the sellers are friendly and friendly. I have been in it since the birth of this object
I stop by sometimes on my way to work. One shift is normal, where the Kazakh girl worked. The second shift is unhappy that you came to the store and are distracting. It is also unclear why and why they have two cash registers. That is, you buy cheese from one seller, and bread from another. This would be fine in a large store, but not on six square meters