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Kancelaria

Osobom chcącym dokonać czynności notarialnej udzielamy profesjonalnej i bezpłatnej pomocy prawnej, której celem jest podniesienie ich świadomości prawnej oraz pewność, że są one świadome konsekwencji prawnych, które są związane z dokonywaną czynnością.

Siedziba

Siedziba Kancelarii mieści się w centrum Krotoszyna, w sąsiedztwie Ratusza, przy Rynku nr 4/1.

Posiadamy też wyznaczone bezpłatne miejsca parkingowe dla naszych Klientów.

Istnieje możliwość dokonania czynności również w innym miejscu niż Kancelaria, jeśli przemawia za tym charakter czynności lub szczególne okoliczności.

Godziny otwarcia

Jesteśmy do Państwa dyspozycji:

– w poniedziałki w godzinach 11:00-17:00

– od wtorku do czwartku w godzinach 9:00-15:00

– w piątki w godzinach 7:00-13:00.

Po uprzedniej konsultacji z notariuszem możliwe jest uzgodnienie innego terminu dokonania czynności.

Najczęściej zadawane pytania

What do you get for your attorney’s fee?

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How long is the statute of limitations to file suit for a New York personal injury case?

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What information do you need from me in order to get started?

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What types of injury cases does your firm work on?

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What is my personal injury or insurance claim worth?

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. „What’s happened to me?” he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human.

On average, how long does it take before a settlement/trial is reached?

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