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紐扣自動噴漆機在發展過程中需要注意的問題?

返回列表 作者：鵬鲲自動噴漆機编辑： 199-0769-9609/400-088/0769 来源： /project/jjfa.html 发布日期： 2019.10.06

近幾年紐扣自動噴漆機 发展非常迅速且逐渐替代人工成为涂装行业中的主要塗裝設備，但是自動噴漆機在發展過程中也出現了一些問題，所以自動噴漆機以後的發展過程中或塗裝廠家選購時需要注意以下這些問題。

首先不管是自動噴漆機生産廠家還是線體設備購買廠家，在生産或購買過程中都要加強自動噴漆機的安全生産管理技術。嚴格執行塗裝作業安全規程有關國家標准，並且廠家在購買過程中一定要注意生産廠家是否有的塗裝生産線設計和制造許可證，而且還要改進和完善安全防護措施，保證生産安全、人員安全，符合環保要求。

其次紐扣自動噴漆機生产厂家要采用新技术、推广采用新涂料，积极对原有技术落后的涂装生产线进行技术改造，使自动噴塗設備的非标准设计和生产改为标准化、系列化设计和生产，提高涂装生产设备的技术水平和生产水平。采用新工艺、新设备、新材料，积极采用节能措施，采用线上检测，推广计算机在涂装生产线上的应用，提高生产线的机械化、自动化水平，提高涂装工件的防腐和装饰质量，保证涂装生产线设备的质量。

最後紐扣自動噴漆機购买厂家在具体的购买过程中一定要根据自身需求进行购买，并且在购买前要进行试喷后再进行定制购买。因为现在市场上有些塗裝設備厂家的涂装工艺技术没有那么先进，而有些采购人员只是根据厂家的描述就草率的下单了，从而使定制生产出来的自动喷漆機達不到所需的要求，不但浪費了時間而且還浪費的大量的投資資金使公司遭受巨大損失。

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