我想做怎样的小说,若是五年前这样问,我无法给出肯定的答复。我写小说,原是一种随手的记录,绝没有要为了一个什么,没有要把笔下的文字挤进文学殿堂里供奉的想法。其时在工厂打工,每天重复着单调而机械的工作,对未来也看不到希望,而内心却又是丰富的,于是就随手写一点东西,不过是一些半文半白的文字,算日记吧。工厂里一个做饭的四川女 What kind of novel do I want to be? If I ask this question five years ago, I can not give a definite answer. I wrote novels, was originally a handy record, absolutely not for a what, did not want to squeeze the text written in the literary hall worship ideas. At that time, he worked in the factory and repeated the monotonous and mechanical work every day. He could not see any hope for the future, but his heart was rich. He wrote a few things at random, but some half-hearted words and diary It A Sichuan woman cooking in the factory