It took that poor guy so long to figure out how to scan a barcode to prove he’d completed the delivery that I was able to look up how to say “thank you, have a nice day” in Kyrgyz, which isn’t an option in my translation app or google, apparently. I found a nice 2001 yellow background, heavily tabled webpage of phrases.
At least he left with a big smile on his face.
It makes me wonder how other people treat him. I know a lot of my less savory neighbors are probably not very patient with him.