PIK No. 21, Birch Alley d3-6 PIC No. 21, Birch Alley d3-6
My Suzuki’s mileage is only 7, 000 km: it’s all well-groomed, almost new. For a freshly washed car, I go to the PIK, on Berezova Alley, 3–6. I see a couple of cars bored in front of one box - the other lines do not work. While I was thinking what was happening, the second gate was opened - I’m stopping by …
- Want a coupon for one year?
Hmm … I want, of course, not just one, but two: I have everything OK!
- Ah, you have OK? Then - to the line!
Yes, for God's sake … I stop by. And then it began: start, plug, turn on … First-aid kit, fire extinguisher, sign … We pulled the belts - they didn’t seem to come off. Yeah - caught: rear window heating does not work!
The controller is satisfied: found! The glass is really cold, but I already got out of the stupor …
- Friend, it would be necessary to start the engine for a start!
"Friend" is upset: when the engine is started, the glass instantly warms up. But for people like me, he has a special trick: “Checking the brakes!”
- E-mine! Yes, you have a deviation along the rear axle of almost 100%! How do you ride?
Trying to figure out how I drive? Yes, it’s normal, it seems: in the yard in the morning it’s icy, but I have never skidded … However, the final sentence is not subject to appeal. Us and “Suzuka” put out the door to “bring the car in good condition.”
Maybe try to "agree"? But no, I recall a wise Indian and again want to give corruption in the face. The next day, early in the morning I’m going to the branded “Suzuki” service in Leningradka, and I’m starting to download the rights: what are you guys?
The guys have the same first question: how are you supposed to ride if you have no brakes, judging by the peak paper? I leave the car to the master and go to work. After a couple of hours, the mobile rings …
- You can take it. Only, how would I tell you … The car is in perfect order. They didn’t do anything with her, but, alas, they will have to pay for the diagnosis …
Well, unforeseen expenses - I part with nine hundred. But it's better that way than someone in the paw!
Diagnostic card of the official SUZUKI service Diagnostic card of the official SUZUKI service
Saturday is coming, I'm going to the pic again. For starters, I break through to the “most important thing” and demand satisfaction: what kind, they say?
The most important, it seems, understood everything. We call on the line (to another !!!)
- Yes, dear comrade, everything is OK with you.
With me, they immediately find that "friend" who put me out of the gate and conduct a conversation with him behind closed doors. And again I begin to fight corruption and wonder: why, they say, they didn’t drive me to the same line?