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粉體噴塗設備的特點及優勢

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粉体噴塗設備的塗料由特制樹脂、顔填料、固化劑及其它助劑，以一定的比例混合，再通過熱擠塑和粉碎過篩等工藝制備而成。它們在常溫下，貯存穩定，經靜電噴塗、摩擦噴塗(熱固方法)或流化床浸塗(熱塑方法)，再加熱烘烤熔融固化，使形成平整光亮的永久性塗膜，達到裝飾和防腐蝕的目的。

粉體噴塗設備的特點及優勢

粉体噴塗設備的特点：1、该产品不含毒性，不含溶剂和不含挥发有毒性的物质，故无中毒、无火灾、无"三废"的排放等公害的问题，完全符合国家环保法的要求。2、原材料利用率高，一些知名品牌的粉末供应商生产的粉末，其过喷的粉末可回收利用，最高的利用率甚至能达99%以上。3、被涂物前处理后，一次性施工，无需底涂，即可得到足够厚度的涂膜，易实现自动化操作，生产效率高，可降低成本。4、涂层致密、附着力、抗冲击强度和韧性均好，边角覆盖率高，具有优良的耐化学药品腐蚀性能和电气绝缘性能。5、粉末涂料存贮、运输安全和方便。

粉体噴塗設備的优势：1、高效:由于是一次性成膜，可提高生产率30-40% 2、节能:降低能耗约30%3、污染少:无有机溶剂挥发(不含油漆涂料中甲苯、二甲苯等有害气体)。4、涂料利用率高:可达95%以上，且粉末回收后可多次利用。5、涂膜性能好:一次性成膜厚度可达50-80μm，其附着力、耐蚀性等综合指标都比油漆工艺好。6、成品率高:在未固化前，可进行二次重喷。粉末涂装工艺种类较多，常见的有静电喷粉和浸塑两种。

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