Volochysʹkyy Rynok Rayst

A place of increased danger. The city bazaar, built in the 90s and since then not something that would improve, but only deteriorate. It is unrealistic to buy something normal here, but there is a high probability that something may fall on your head or your feet will be trampled. At the expense of a lower price of goods than in the store - it is very doubtful, because it sells or Chinese junk, or diluted with water milk from grandmothers from nearby villages. In short, there is nothing here that can not be bought in the store near your porch. I think the days of such an institution in our city are long gone