有这么一个小故事,讲的是北宋时期,博州有位州官,为人极其廉洁。一天晚上,有人从京城送来一封上司的来信。他猜想这一定是朝廷有什么要事,马上令公差点烛阅读。读了一半,他又让公差把官家的蜡烛吹灭,把自己买来的蜡烛点上,继续往下看。公差们对此很纳闷,难道官家的蜡烛没他自己买的亮吗?后来才知道,那封信里有一小半是关于他留在京城家属的情况,他认为这是私事,不能点官家的蜡烛。作为一名会计人,每次读这则故事,总让我迁思回虑。不禁想起母亲告诉过我的一件事。六岁那年,一次我 There is such a little story, about the Northern Song Dynasty, Bozhou a state officer, extremely honest people. One night someone sent a letter from his boss in Beijing. He suspected it must have been something important for the court, and immediately ordered the beholder to read it. Read half, he let the tolerance of the official home of the candle blow out, buy their own candle point, continue to look down. Tolerance is very puzzled, is the official did not buy his own candle lit it? And later learned that the letter is about a half about his stay in the capital relatives, he considered it a private matter, can not point the official candle. As an accountant, every time I read this story, I always think back. Can not help but think of my mother told me one thing. Six years old, once me