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返回列表 作者：鵬鲲化妆品橡胶油噴塗設備编辑： 400-088-0769/180-2525-7959 来源： www.pk316.com 发布日期： 2020.02.10

化妆品橡胶油噴塗設備的應用範圍：化妝品瓶、粉盒、口紅蓋、中小件電子産品、耳麥、耳塞外殼等等；因橡膠油是一款手感漆，也可稱做彈性漆、橡膠漆等，這款油漆適應于各類塑膠材質和五金材質上面的噴塗加工。

橡膠油是一款透明油漆，對素材要求較高，橡膠漆噴塗後手感好，手摸上去有絨毛般細膩、滑爽，不易刮傷、耐磨、耐腐蝕，使裝飾物産品在視覺效果上更加時尚新穎。同時橡膠漆還具有環保綠色的特性，對人體不會造成任何傷害。

但橡膠油有一個特性，就是不容易幹，在生産過程中很容易造成批量報廢，在這裏鵬鲲做爲專業化妝品噴油設備生産廠家告訴您些小技巧：

1、強調開油的開油參數並要做不定時的抽查（橡膠油是一個按比例組合的油漆，如參數不對，直接會導致噴塗産品報廢）

2、化妆品橡胶油噴塗設備的线体必须按油漆的工艺时间、温度来量身定制

3、溫度要高，（但在化妝品這個行業來說，一般的化妝品的材質只可以耐到50度左右），所以要在投資的設備上提前做溫度可調節控制。

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