Master Is Sick

Everyone said that Su Ziyue had spent all her luck in her previous life and only met such a good master in this life. Someone: "Su Shangxian, since your master is so kind to you, do you know how much your master weighs?" Su Ziyue said without thinking: "110 pounds!" "Then if someone buys your master for 100,000 yuan per catty, that means giving you 11 million yuan, would you be willing to sell it?" Su Ziyue: "Of course I don't want to!" (A certain master looked pleased) "Why not sell it?" Su Ziyue: "I'll sell him when he reaches 300 pounds!"