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俗話說誰不喜歡漂亮的東西，當自已看到自己喜歡而且漂亮東西時價格再高可能都會去買，所以對于現在的人們來說，目前市場上的産品需要用到噴塗工藝來做爲表面處理的産品越來越多，同時工藝要求也就越高，漸變色，異性件噴塗，産量小款式多也成爲普遍現象，而傳統人工噴塗又存在著人員難管理，職業病，人員招不到的情況。這個可難倒實業的老板們了。但其實“高效率+低成本”也不成問題，鵬鲲噴塗流水線來告訴您爲什麽？

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