He received vacancies, part of the amount was issued in ruble notes. A solid package of banknotes. And the whole day was crazy (then the 1s server lies, then the users handshake) generally tired for the day. In the evening I go home, dropped my eyes (not very carefully and the tears came out), without wiping my face I go on. I decided to count off a little money from the "cottlet" and in the process of counting I wiped out the "sleep". The next thing I saw was the face of the director who saw a server administrator crying over a bunch of money.