Zhou we have a delivery.”Wu Mei said, “Can’t. You send delivery mans all home.”“Mrs. Zhou you do the delivery then.”“I can’t. Last bus...15 minutes. Need go home.”“Do the delivery or get another job bitch. You think you can come to this country and just work when you feel like it? Take the delivery car home and bring the money in the morning.”Wu Mei almost cried. She was so tired and now this. “And don’t forget to tell them you’re Uncle Sam’s helper!”Bad lightening storm, the roads were very. Then she stirred in the spices: clove, nutmeg, and cinnamon. She waitedfor the contents of the pot to boil and turned down the flame. Addedsome water. In a matter of minutes, the little kitchen was filled withan aroma almost as delicious and satisfying as a wedge of the finishedpie itself.While she waited for the compote to simmer down, she went to the fridgeand removed the ball of cling-wrapped dough she'd prepared a half-hourearlier. She'd already taped the wax paper to the wooden table-top.. More

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