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Sunday. The beginning of the eleventh evening. I stand in line at the cash desk, to the store, as this is the only decent store in our area working around the clock. Place thieves, in the house above the store elite housing. Queue 4 people. The first is a grandmother pulling out the last trifle for 2 oranges from a purse for a share for 29 rubles / kg. The next couple - sports shit from Armani, a man with a silicone girl, followed by a young guy very modestly dressed. And accordingly, I. Grandmother picks her hands, shakes, worries, delays the venerable audience with her digs. The couple starts to bang, defiantly rolling their eyes. The cashier, a young Asian woman, also demonstrates neglect with her whole appearance ... Finally, grandmother scraped her 17 rubles. There are free bags at the checkout, the packer immediately switched to a basket of a couple from Armani, and pushed grandmother's oranges. Grandmother with crooked fingers tries to open the package, and put 2 oranges there. I ask the packer to help the person, this is exactly 2 seconds. The patience of the maiden bursts. She begins to bang, that in such shops it is only necessary to let shops through face control, and not to let them enter below a certain social level! they are "Tormented with these disabled people, everything is wrong with them!" I say that you will go to your republic and there you will talk like that about your old people. And then the discussion of clients is, to put it mildly, not ethical; I will not mention professionalism. And then there is justice, and you too will not be forever young. They answer me that they have small salaries, and in general .... there is no justice. In short, there is an exchange of courtesies. All this time, a modestly dressed guy is standing and listening attentively. His turn fits. A couple packed their packages, the grandmother tries to put the social card in her wallet and leave, the guy asks her to linger. Calls the guard, calls the administrator. Everyone is standing, watching. The guy introduces himself. It turned out to be the general manager of the entire network. Cashier fined 5 tr Administrator and packer at 3.5. I asked my grandmother to go with the guard, take a cart and buy everything she needed. Due to the fined.))) And then he asked the employee to bring his grandmother with purchases to the house. While he is drinking coffee in a nearby cafe, an administrator will come to him with a full name and contacts of his grandmother, who will be brought food for 2,000 rubles every week for a month.))) Turned to me, smiled and said thanks. I ask for what? He said for his indifference and active citizenship. ))) All three lines at the box office simply burst into tears ...))) But there is justice!