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噴油設備是什麽，有哪些種類，有什麽用途？

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噴油設備是用于産品外表面或內表面噴漆的一種工具。

噴油設備：　可分爲手工噴油設備（由人工控制噴油設備進行噴油）和機器自動噴油設備（由設備自身的系統自動進行噴油操作），手工噴油設備單價低，只需一個噴槍和一個治具、一個小水櫃即可作業；自動噴油設備包括噴槍、治具杆、滑台、PLC控制系統、供油系統、水簾櫃等，成本相對高一點，但是速度比手噴要快很多，而且噴塗品質能有效控制，高難度的産品都能設置不同的程序來控制動作進行噴塗；手工的噴油量不容易控制，出油量不均勻，漆膜厚度不一，自動噴油設備噴油量均勻，産品合格率高于手動噴塗。

自動噴油設備又可分爲：全自動噴油設備和半自動噴油設備。全自動噴油設備就是配套自動上下料抓取機構或者自動上下料機械手，噴塗烘烤一體化作業，實現無人工操作，降低成本；而半自動噴油設備需要人工上料和下料。還有環保自動噴油設備和非環保噴油設備。環保型自動噴油設備可進行隔塵以及對漆塵進行抽出並處理，可有效改善噴油師傅工作環境和保護環境。

喷油设备按行业来分，包括：家具自动喷油设备、玻璃自动喷油设备、塑胶自动喷油设备、五金自动喷油设备和玩具自动喷油设备。那玩具自动喷油设备因工件的喷油范围不一样、模具不一样又包括：玩具夹模自动喷油设备和玩具边模自动喷油设备。

想了解更多关于喷油设备解決方案专业知识，可以咨询東莞市鵬鲲自動化設備有限公司。

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