
Five hundred skewers, meaning Andre could profit as much as about one million four hundred thousand every day.
Andre's profit in one month was about forty million.
Andre could earn around four hundred million in one year!
Irwan was shocked. As the manager in charge of taking care of the Riverside Hotel, Irwan looks rich. However, actually, if not coupled with dividends and bonuses, Irwan's salary every year is also only about four hundred million.
Irwan's salary is equivalent to that of a taichan satay seller!
Irwan's mood became mixed after realizing this ....
When Andre's taichan satay cart was being surrounded by many people, the president of Conformatted Design, Hendi, happened to be driving past where Andre was selling.
Hendi looked at the crowd across. There are many employees of his company who are huddled there.
Hendi looked at the time, then thought, 'Now it is working hours, why are there so many people crowding here?'
Hendi got out of the car, then walked towards the sate taichan wagon while frowning.
"What are you doing?"
"Now it's working hours, why don't you guys work and even line up here?"
"Do you want a salary?"
Hendi frowned. Now, the Aligned Design is much different from the past.
Since Design Aligned cooperated with the New Creation Group from Senna City and got an injection of funds, the value of the Conformal Design company doubled!
Hendi feels very happy and proud for the success of Conformat Design lately. Hendi believes his company will certainly become more successful later.
In addition, Hendi raised the salary of all employees of Conformat Design. This made the Aligned Design famous in Surawa City. Aligned Design is most likely to solidify its position as the best design company in Surawa City.
So, the officials obviously have a lot of respect for Hendi.
Most of the employees of the Aligned Design sighed after seeing Pak Hendi coming. Even though they had been in line for a few hours and could get the taichan satay any minute longer, they could only give up and choose to come buy Sate Taichan Andre early tomorrow.
A group of people left, then another group of people flocked forward. Andre was a bit surprised when he saw this.
"What's wrong?"
"Why are there so many people who can't wait and leave?"
"Don't hurry, there's still a fair amount of taichan satay here. Be patient to line up, everyone will be part of it!"
Andre continued to burn the taichan satay, dabbing the sauce and putting the satay into the bag.
One of the people in line replied, "Sir, Mr. Hendi from Design was driving through here. He had the Coordinate Design employee back at work, so many people left...."
Andre took a deep breath. Hendi is arguably hampering Andre's sustenance.
"Where's Hendi? Is he gone?"
Andre looked at the person behind the crowd. Hendi initially wanted to get in the car. However, after hearing this familiar-sounding voice, Hendi stopped his steps and looked back.
"Sir, don't just talk. You can't offend Mr. Hendi. If he's offended, he just needs to open his mouth and fear you can't sell here anymore...."
"After all, you're selling in front of the Aligned Design. If he doesn't let you sell here, what can you do?"
Andre laughs.
Andre actually wanted to ask if Hendi dared to forbid himself from selling here.
Since Design Selaras signed a contract with the New Creation Group, Andre has not met Hendi for a long time.
"Pak Hendi is a friend of mine too. Tell him to come here. He can't throw out people who want to buy my satay....
"I want to keep selling here!"
The people who were lining up booed Andre.
"Sir, you're really shameless. Mr. Hendi is a famous boss in Surawa City. You said he was your friend?"
"I'm afraid you know who he is, but he doesn't know who you are!"
Everyone laughed out loud.
Andre laughed too. "Hendi Susanto! Mr Hendi! Don't rush off, quickly come here ...."
Hendi finally heard Andre's scream.
Hendi. As soon as Hendi saw Andre, Hendi immediately closed the car door and ran small towards Andre.
The clothes of the man who was burning satay on the back of the wagon were filled with oil stains. Hendi was completely unaware that the man was Andre!
This is beyond Hendi's expectations ....
In Hendi's mind, a great person like Andre should be busy strategizing and making important decisions.
When Andre has free time, Andre should go to enjoy a delicious meal, a walk, or play with pets.
Unexpectedly, people as great as Andre were instead selling food with carts outside of the Conformity Design!
Is this a new way to enjoy life?
Is Andre interested in the roadside culinary industry? Will Andre act and invest in the industry?
Hendi walked forward while thinking about this. There were many possibilities that appeared in his mind. All the surrounding officers opened the way for Mr. Hendi.
Andre waved at Hendi.
"Hendi, don't daydream, come here to help me burn satay. I'll go make the sauce first, it's gone...."
Hendi picked up some taichan skewers that Andre was holding. As Hendi lowered his head, Hendi saw Irwan handing satay taichan to Andre.
"Sir Irwan...."
Hendi was a little surprised.
Irwan smiled bitterly. "Mr Hendi ...."
Hendi and Irwan smiled after looking at each other. Hendi is the president of Conformat Design which has assets of tens of billions. Irwan is the manager of the Riverside Hotel. Irwan has many acquaintances in Surawa City. In addition, Irwan is the employee of the richest man in Surawa City, Martin. Irwan is famous.
Even Hendi and Irwan did not expect this.
The two of them did not meet in a meeting room, luxury hotel, cafe, or restaurant, but met in a cart at a crossroads.
"Sir, you really know Mr. Hendi!"
Many of the servants who were working around and were lining up showed shocked gazes.
It could be that a taichan satay seller is familiar with the president of Conformal Design.
This is arguably impossible.
Andre who was making the sauce while serving the buyer waved his hand.
"Pak Hendi is my friend, I am very familiar with him...."
"Hendi, don't send the Aligned Design employee back to work. They've been in line for a long time. The weather is very hot this afternoon. They're finally about to get their turn, but you're telling them to go home."
"Isn't this the same as hindering my recovery?"
Andre stood up, poured the sauce he had concocted into the bucket, then took the taichan satay that Hendi was holding.
Hendi sighed and showed a helpless expression.