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鵬鲲頭盔噴塗設備廠---靠專業的售後服務贏得更多客戶的青睐！

返回列表 作者：鵬鲲自动化设备編輯：來源：发布日期： 2018.12.08

江门鹤山市友诚五金塑胶制品有限公司是专业做五金塑胶制品的，头盔是他们公司的主要产品。之前欧总了解到我们公司是专业生产噴塗設備的厂家，与我们黄总联系后，来厂实地考察。

看到我们的设备喷涂样品效率高，喷涂效果也很好，欧总非常感慨地说：“厂里请的喷油师傅老是浪费油漆，还没用完就倒掉了一大半，我是老板，还要看他们脸色做事，他们心情不好就不加班。有时候货期很赶我还要低声下气求他们加班赶货。工资要求高，脾气还不小，有时候真是被他们气的要死。”欧总当场就决定在我们公司订购了一台环形线头盔自动噴塗設備，回去就把喷油工全部辞退。设备出厂前试喷样品合格后出货到客户厂里，我们的售后人员免费上门安装调试，为了客户赶货期，也考虑到客户刚用设备操作上会有些不熟，我们售服人员想帮客人多调几款产品保存起来方便他们可以直接调用，节省时间赶出更多货，售后人员不辞幸苦给客户调机调到深夜 1~2點，有時還通宵爲此感動到客戶。

今天歐總爲表感謝我們的售後人員就在自己的微信朋友圈發了這樣的一段話：“鵬鲲全自動噴漆機，購機，保養，調機，24小時服務熱線13827280539李先生，下面視頻爲我司購買的産品，噴漆出來的質量穩定。歡迎各位行家來電咨詢。”

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爲什麽歐總會在微信圈幫我們的售後人員做宣傳呢？原來是因爲當時是我們的售後人員李工去幫歐總調試的設備。因爲噴漆是制作頭盔的第一道工序，後面還有很多道工序，所以設備一到客戶廠裏就要盡快投産，不然後面的工序有幾十號人等著做事，人工轉機器調試也需要時間。爲了不影響後工序幾十號人第二天的正産生産，不耽誤客戶交期，李工配合客戶不不辭幸苦通宵熬夜把設備調試好。第二天設備正好能進入正式生産，而我們的李工沒有休息，白天依舊在現場培訓歐總的員工怎麽操作設備，直到設備沒有任何問題了他才離開客戶公司。歐總對李工的工作是十分地肯定，這種敬業的服務態度也使他非常感動，所以就幫我們公司做宣傳了。

这就是鵬鲲噴塗設備厂的服务宗旨：靠专业的售后服务赢得更多客户的青睐！

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