Li Jin became increasingly embarrassed by what was said, and changed the subject, saying, "Grandpa, Mom, I want to tell you that after this incident with the clothing factory, I'm planning to open my own clothing factory. That way, I won't have to worry about similar things happening again, and I can better develop our brand."

A hint of surprise flashed in Grandpa Yu's eyes, and he sat up straight: "Jin'er, this is a good idea! You have guts! But opening a factory is no small matter. We need to consider all aspects carefully, such as funding, site, and workers. We need to plan these things well."

Yu Zhenzhen also looked worried: "Xiao Jin, this is no small amount of money, and the risks are considerable. Have you really thought it through?"

Li Jin nodded firmly: "Grandpa, Mom, I know there will be many difficulties, but I really want to try. I already have a preliminary plan. Although the factory opening will have to be done slowly, I will implement it step by step."

After thinking for a moment, Grandpa Yu said, "Since you've made up your mind, Grandpa supports you. If you need any help, just ask. Grandpa knows a lot of people and might be able to put in a good word for you."

Li Jin looked at Grandpa Yu gratefully: "Thank you, Grandpa. With your words, I have even more confidence. I will try to do the preliminary preparations on my own first, and if I encounter any problems that I can't solve, I will ask you for advice."

Seeing Li Jin's serious expression, Yu Zhenzhen stopped trying to stop her: "Okay, since you've made up your mind, Mom supports you. But you need to take care of your health and not overwork yourself."

Li Jin smiled and hugged Yu Zhenzhen: "Don't worry, Mom, I'll take good care of myself. With you two supporting me, I'm not afraid of anything."

Over the next few days, Li Jin busied herself preparing for the new store's opening while simultaneously gathering information about opening a garment factory. She inquired about suitable locations, learned about the procedures for setting up a factory, and even visited some industry veterans to humbly learn from their experience. Despite her busy schedule, a determined light shone in Li Jin's eyes, filled with anticipation and hope for the future. Finally, thanks to the combined efforts of Li Jin and everyone else, the opening day of the new store drew ever closer.

The day before Li Jin was scheduled to open her shop, she went to the newly renovated store on Bailuo Street. She arrived at noon, and only Tian Tian was standing at the cashier; the store was completely empty! When Tian Tian saw Li Jin, her eyes lit up, and she quickly went to greet her: "Sister Jin, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you!" Li Jin smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Is business bad today?" Tian Tian pouted: "Yes, there haven't been many customers since this morning. I heard that a new 'Xin Xin Clothing' store opened today on the street ahead, and a lot of people went there. I asked Xiao Qing to go check it out; she should be back soon."

Li Jin nodded slightly in agreement and said slowly, "Indeed, there are many shops nowadays, and such shops will probably spring up like mushrooms after rain in the future. But there is no need to worry. Our clothes are all designed by me personally. Even if someone tries to copy them, it will not be done overnight."

Before the words were even finished, the new shop assistant, Xiao Qing, rushed in like a whirlwind, panting heavily. She looked around and saw Li Jin there as well, and quickly reported, "Sister Jin, something terrible has happened! The newly opened shop is packed with people, it's so lively! What's worse, the clothes in their shop are exactly the same as many of our styles!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jin was startled and quickly asked, "Is that really so?"

Xiao Qing nodded emphatically, her tone certain: "Absolutely true! Not only are the styles the same, but their prices are also much lower, which is why so many people buy them!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jin understood immediately, but instead of panicking, he reassured her, "It's alright, don't be alarmed. That shop is just a flash in the pan; in a few days, they'll have no clothes left to sell."

It turned out that Li Jin knew that the mastermind behind this was Wang Qingqiang's son, Wang Shang, and Yu Wan. Wang Qingqiang's small factory was on the verge of bankruptcy because he had to pay her breach of contract fees, and she had taken back all the design drawings that she had previously delivered to him every month, and explicitly forbade him from using them again.

Upon hearing Li Jin's words, Tian Tian and Xiao Qing's worries vanished instantly, and smiles appeared on their faces.