I can't work in such a team anymore
I work in a store as an administrator,Our team is young. I came at the request of the director to help the store open. I worked for three months, and it was time to register. Accounting is carried out at night and is not paid for. We have a two by two schedule.
To carry out accounting, you need to prepare the store. This is done during working hours, or at the request of the administrator on a day off. Director andThe seller decided to stay the night to prepare for accounting, asking me if I was staying. I replied that I was after my shift and had plans for the weekend (I was leaving the city). In the end, it so happened that almost everyone, almost the entire team, except me, gathered that night. Later, everyone got angry at me because I didn’t come. And the director provoked everything and began to be rude to me and reproach me.
I don’t understand why, because before registration I came not at 15, but at 8 o’clock and began to prepare everything. I also did everything during working hours. So, in addition to this, the seller, who is, as it were, subordinate to me, began to speak out to me. They are with the directorfriends , well, test-antibiotic.com and we communicated well. After registration, I went on vacation and will be heading back soon. How to behave? I don’t want to return to such a team.
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