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玻璃瓶自動噴塗設備---的保養要點!

返回列表 作者：鵬鲲自动噴塗設備编辑： 199-0769-9609/400-088-0769 来源： / 发布日期： 2019.08.30

隨著時代的發展與進步，現在大部分的玻璃瓶噴塗廠家都投資了玻璃瓶自动噴塗設備，那对于玻璃瓶噴塗設備的保养你知道多少呢？下面由小编带你了解它的保养要点。

1、玻璃瓶噴塗設備在使用之前应检查油管是否漏油，气管是否漏气等现象，發現不良現象及時處理方可開機運行，定期或經常性檢查軟管及其連接部位是否有泄漏現象。

  2、每天在使用玻璃瓶噴塗設備前，都应注意检查接地保护是否完好，接地线对设备和人员的安全起着重要的保护作用，不允许出现接地异常等现象。
  3、定期更换玻璃瓶噴塗設備滚刷箱内的清洗溶剂，并清除沉淀在箱内和滚刷上的漆污。每周检查一次电机的污染情况及油量，必要时添加或更换机油。每周检查一次喷漆设备的链轮、链条润滑情况及链条是否张紧，如有松弛，可调。
  4、定期或經常性清除殘留在線條噴漆設備輸送帶上的漆汙。
  5、玻璃瓶噴塗設備的噴槍要經常保持清潔,小心清洗。除故障或更換備件外，不要隨意分解噴槍。不要使噴槍掉落地上或受到其它物體撞擊。
  6、其噴嘴是噴槍的重要組件，是噴槍的關鍵，要維護保養好噴嘴，不使其受到任何損傷。每次作業結束時，都要認真清洗。
  7、清洗玻璃瓶噴塗設備的喷嘴堵塞时，不可使用铁丝等金属穿戳，应先以溶剂浸泡后，再用压缩空气吹，不可使用金属刷清洗喷嘴。
  8、其噴嘴在作業過程中也要時常清洗，否則附在噴嘴部分的塗料會影響噴塗質量。使用後要及時清理噴漆設備上面的油漆，以及回收剩余油漆。

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