Another incident of rising India !!

My father owns an automobile shop in a small town called Narora. Since, he got to know about the "Pradhan Mantri Yojana" loan scheme, he wanted to avail the benefits of the same to expand his business.
He, then approached the SBI branch manager for the same. Branch Manager,somehow,tried to escape, giving tones of excuses. My father was disappointed and helpless.
Then, one fine day, I reached home and my father told me about the same. Next morning, I went to the bank and talked to the branch manager, he didn't even seem willing to talk about it. I couldn't do anything.The very same day,I called regional manager and told our concern. He responded very positively, that gave us lot of confidence and hope.
Before that, I had written to PM by Narendra Modi App which I had already forgotten.
After few days, I got a call from PMO (which is hard to believe) and the gentle man said," a courier has been sent to the respective branch and your loan will be approved ASAP(This process took only 20 days of time).
Immediately after receiving courier,branch manager called my father and asked to provide all the required document and assured about the sanction of the loan at the earliest.
After submitting all the documents and completion of all formalities, loan got sanctioned within few days.

Was it ever possible in the history of any other government??
Our country is definitely changing and now it's out turn to change and choose what is right for us !!
#JaiHindJaiBharat

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