Órás Panni Norbert

I went in on Monday morning at 9 p.m. There was not a soul in the stick. I greeted loudly, which the man in his 50s (because he cannot be called the Lord) did not even appreciate an answer. (I was wearing a mask too, while I wasn't wearing it.) I asked if he could now replace the battery and add an extra battery in 2 hours, because it was already a bit tight. The answer was just a grumpy nod. So I started taking the two watches that were packed out of my bag because I didn’t want them to be damaged in the bag. Then this dialogue took place: Shopkeeper: What's up ?? (angrily) Me: Here ?? (completely amazed) Shopkeeper: Give it here at last. I just grabbed one of the watches I had already put on the counter for this, I didn't even take the other one out and: Goodbye! (immeasurably indignant) Shopkeeper: Goodbye! (mockingly) Well, if someone makes a living from services, they unfortunately have to put up with people coming into the store, but whatever bad day they have, they can’t afford to be so immodest, unobtrusive, and bloodthirsty POPHY! Especially not if the incoming customer gave no reason to do so. I will never, under any circumstances, go near the watch!

This man is not nor ... either. At 5:30 p.m., I went to his shop, which was otherwise open until 6 p.m. There was a cheerful conversation inside, a sign closed on the door. Pointing to the blackboard, his face reads what god is looking for here in this stupid one while I’m locked in question. I have indicators for opening hours. He shows that it doesn't matter, and it doesn't seem to understand what it is. I don't want to. This man wouldn't deserve a star. Avoid from afar.

I went into the store to replace a 21-stone patinated Rocket watch with plexiglass. Unfortunately, my watch was on leave. I didn’t even get to my second question, he just got out of the store. Probably because I didn’t immediately say yes to your service. He said twice to see him again, making hand-waving movements toward the exit. I think he’s sick, but if someone wakes up wanting to develop someone that day, Panni Norbert is the best fit for it.

I went to replace the battery. The wall is written for 1500-2500 battery replacement. Sure, in the end I asked for 3000, but that’s not the point of a few thousand either. He talks back together without stopping, scolding those in front of me, and about all his guests. He did the battery replacement for 20 minutes which seems like a long enough time to me because I only went because I didn't have a back cover remover, but if I do it at home in 5 minutes, I've already taken it out of it to take a few things out of the class: D. The only positive thing was that he completely cleaned the watch before handing it over. And he's a really terribly arrogant man. And I add no mask on it.

I never had anything wrong with him. He is an excellent professional, of whom there are already quite a few (the hourly profession is "on the verge of extinction" anyway). Yes, battery replacement is long. But why? Because he cleans it, looks at the watch, and returns it with maximum brilliance and beauty. And the battery doesn’t last for two months, like most watches. The barricade with the curtain, on the other hand, was a bit strange for me as well, it wasn't like that in the past, in fact, it was possible to sit down comfortably and look at nice hourly magazines. The world is changing - but you will also need a good hour in the world of gadgets. I have a nice and expensive Bulovam, I wouldn’t trust a broker.

We went there with my friend today. We talked quite well compared to Norbert speaking incoherently. I laughed to myself as soon as I opened the reviews. NO ONE HAZUDIK. As we went: After a while, he spoke confusingly, unrelated words “tossing” -Friends! -Entertainment! -Are you brothers? What we said three times before is that we are just friends ..... He became more and more confused, he started talking from scratch that there would be a change in the business, children would not be allowed to “play”. After a few seconds, he reached out to me to talk about us. It also meant a little weird because I was alone for half the time, and we were silent anyway, we only responded to the incoherent murmur sometimes in a few words while exchanging items in an expensive Swiss watch .... so we weren’t just going to play games or make friends. He was talking about me “laughing in his mouth” which I didn’t understand as he was sitting in front of me so I couldn’t really laugh behind his back and I didn’t laugh anyway. The situation was incomprehensible, to which he also responded with mentally weakened words. -Friends! -We have some fun on Saturday? - Do you praise and get this? (which came out of nowhere, I don't know who praised him or what he got). There was really death silence here because my friend was bored, and I had an expensive watch in his hand so I was more in silence. I think Norbert is never alone, he always talks to someone in his head. He was indignantly outraged. I can’t judge your expertise, but I’m sure I’ll go to my watch if it’s open to look at it. I would not recommend it to anyone. Like no one else here.

The back of our man is completely red flat. I think there's something wrong with him. Watch out for him! Now he wanted to cut off the head of the young couple waiting for me just behind the curtain where his desk was. I also left her in grief, paid her the battery replacement and then said goodbye. He seems a de facto skillful professional but a fool.