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東莞國際表面处理及塗裝設備展的展品范围有哪些？

返回列表 作者：東莞市鵬鲲自動化設備有限公司编辑： 400-088-0769/18025257959 来源： WWW.PK316.COM 发布日期： 2019.01.03

很多客户在了解塗裝設備前期都想去一些展会上向设备厂家咨询。那么有哪些展会是塗裝設備厂家会去参加的呢？下面鵬鲲小编就为您简单介绍一个在东莞地区经常举办的一个展会---東莞國際表面處理及塗裝展。

2017年6月8-10日举办的“2017東莞國際表面處理及塗裝展”。是由百利展览、世贸博览主办，龍亨展览承办的「2017 SFP東莞國際表面處理及塗裝展」于2017年6月在廣東現代國際展覽中心隆重舉行。同期展出將有工業自動化及廠房設備展。展會爲期三天，共有550家企業參展。觀衆總數目達23868人次。

東莞國際表面處理及塗裝展的展品範圍如下：

1、塗裝及設備：油漆塗裝、粉末塗裝、汽車塗裝線、噴塗室、工程及其它相關服務等。
2、塗料産品：汽車塗料、不粘塗料、工業塗料、粉末塗料及其它相關塗料産品。
3、控制、分析及測量儀器：厚度測量、表面反光率率測試、腐蝕測量及其它控制、分析及測量儀器。
4、安全、保護及排汙處理：清洗裝置、廢氣處理、廢水處理、通風及空氣汙染控制及其它相關工程服務。

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