Teacher Zhang looked at her frail body and pale face, "A painting like this, the market price is around twenty thousand."
Lu Jiaxin was not satisfied; the amount was far from what she had in mind.
She knew that there were appraisal fees for getting an item appraised. To her surprise, Teacher Zhang didn't ask for the appraisal fee and stuffed the envelope back into her hand, "Many cultural relics are being lost to the outside world. Miss Lu, I know you're in a tough spot, but I still hope you won't sell the painting rashly. Otherwise, once it falls into the hands of those who value only profit, if it's sold and can't be found again, that would be a pity."
Knowing that Lu Jiaxin was struggling, he found it difficult to outright tell her not to sell the painting, but it truly pained him to see so many treasures treated as commodities for profit.
