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如何選擇合適自己産品的自動噴漆設備

返回列表 作者：鵬鲲自動噴漆設備編輯：來源：发布日期： 2018.12.19

东莞鵬鲲自动化设备在喷涂行业近二十年积累了非常丰富的经验，能为客户提供最经济实用及最合理的整体解決方案，拥有完整、科学的质量管理体系，诚信、实力、品质及专业服务获得业界的认可。本厂常规中小型自動噴漆設備采用非標量化及根據客戶産品量身定制方式，爲客戶提供實用最貼心服務，並可根據客戶的工藝流程要求、提供一條龍整廠塗裝線完成所需生産系統。

1.根據産品來選擇
通常客戶在咨詢的時候會問，我這個工件你們的設備能不能噴啊？
那麽我們就要詳細了解客戶産品的參數，形狀、常規的尺寸或最大、最小的尺寸，以及産品的重量、材質（五金、塑膠、木制、玻璃等），因爲我們要考慮産品的擺放及治具的制作，哪種噴漆設備可以滿足噴塗要求。比較平整、規則的産品，産量要求。鵬鲲的自動漆設備是爲您提供个性化喷涂机线整体解決方案，推荐适配机型。

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2.根據産量來選擇
小批量的廠家肯定是購買小型 自動噴漆設備比較經濟，大批量、連續性噴塗的話，采用噴塗生産線更合適些，我們的工程師要實地評估出方案才能報價，工程複雜，需要考慮的因素更多。

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3.配套服務

售前免費提供整廠整線規劃設計服務，樣品免費打樣與同類産品塗裝實地參觀，細致溝通後出具體詳細工藝計劃書；爲了保障塗裝生産線整體性及作用發揮，還提供適用油漆、工廠除塵機配套設施的相關推薦。

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4.價格問題

單機標識報價均不含稅不含運費，同一産品不同型號不同配置價格有所不同；塗裝生産線標識報價部位參考，具體投資預算請詳細溝通確定方案後獲知。

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