There are alternative people. The bankomat. There was a small line near the bank. In front of the ATM stands a young lieutenant and feeds him a pack of thousands (a piece of 50, not less) for one note. Apparently he has already tried to suggest that the entire package can be loaded into the ATM, because the turn is quietly and patiently, and the lieutenant's face clearly reads: "If you, the staff, are so smart, then why do you not wear coats and do not go?" Finally loaded everything, asked for balance sheet, read, rejoiced. I did not guess. With the next action, the lieutenant removes 3,000 from the same account! I should have seen people’s eyes in the line.