Mohács 1 posta - Arany János u. 2-A.

Slow to say the least and not attentive service. The building is too small, poor layout, it can not fit in indoors.

Scandal!! For me, the post office is closed. Mail 1 can never be reached by phone. Not to mention the serpentine lines when they are open !! But I raise my hat in front of the Radnótis post office!

You can call them all day, they won't even pick it up, I think the phone is just a decoration! And if you go in, at least half an hour by the turn!

The postman who takes the leaves to Mohács vineyard would be very good if he finally learned to read and did not throw our letters in for anything else. I’m already bored that I have to go for my letters all the time. I’ve spoken to the postmaster several times, but it seems in vain.

The phone I think is an ornament ... so far they have managed to pick it up 10 / 0x, helpfulness -10 !!!! In another post office if I gave up a package they always helped to pack it, here it was sent to a different climate about ... Bad to look at them, so lined up if they don't like to do it, look for something else, or at least pick up the phone and be a little kinder .... For me, so far this post is big in every way, but especially the workers !!!!!

In the presence of 4-5 employees, you can only go to 1 window. Both card and cash transactions, unwilling to do so, they say "either this or that". Now seriously ... Should I line up again if I want to pay my other two checks in cash? I'd rather never go in if I didn't have to.

My opinion of this agency is zero! Thanks to József P. "Mr.", who was not able to perform a simple operation despite all the available data and information. In connection with Western Union withdrawals, we were humiliated. They had fun on the sender’s name, the workers laughed out loud at each other and in front of customers with a foreign name that sounded unfamiliar to them, like preschoolers, with some racist overtones, instead of showing minimal helpfulness. P. J. did not give out the money, was arrogant and condescending, and did not listen to the opinion of what he could do to be able to perform the simple operation that he would have been obliged to know. (I imagine what he does to those who, unfortunately, are not well informed.) Because of this, we were forced to turn to another city, to another office, our day went on the trip, and of course we also lost the travel expenses P.J. because of his obvious malice. After all, we got to the other city, where the intelligent, intelligent clerk was able to carry out the operation beyond the capabilities of P. J. in 2 minutes.

The Hungarian Post Office is a pure shame! The phone is not picked up in vain anyone calls them ..Received vouchers are regularly withheld not brought out on time ..