The next morning.
Dong Ya arrived at a painting appraisal organization called Wudao Hua.
Dong Ya decided that if the painting was appraised, it would be auctioned off before it was completed. If the painting was not valuable, it would be thrown into the pawnshop.
Dong Ya's feelings were a bit complicated. On one hand, she thought the painting shouldn't be worth much, but on the other hand, she believed the painting was valuable.
With this mindset, Dong Ya took out the painting, paid the fee, and had it appraised by professionals.
Half an hour later, a young man appreciating the painting pushed up his glasses and said, "The painting is too rough. Overall, it's quite average. At most, it can sell for thirty or forty thousand yuan. It can't appreciate in value after collection."
"Thirty or forty thousand." Dong Ya's face turned pale: "The young master said it's worth four million five hundred thousand..."
