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山東平板玻璃自動往複噴塗機的工作原理!

返回列表 作者：鵬鲲自动喷漆设备厂家编辑： 199-0769-6659/400-088-0769 来源： www.pk316.com 发布日期： 2019.08.05

随着社会发展和人民生活水平的提高，人们对工业制品及生活制品的表面处理提出了越来越高的要求，而噴塗設備作为制品表面处理的一种方法和手段，具有较好的发展前景，目前使用的自动噴塗設備主要有单轴往複噴塗機、水平往复自动喷涂机、垂直往复自动喷涂机等。下面我就简单的说下平板玻璃自動往複噴塗機的工作原理。

往複噴塗機、单轴往複噴塗機的主要工作部位是双作用式双作用式气动液压增压泵，换向机构为特殊形式的先导式全气控配气换向装置。进入压缩空气后，活塞移动到气缸上端部或下端部时，使上先导阀或下先导阀动作，控制气流瞬间推动配气换向装置换向，从而便气动马达的活塞作稳定连续的往复运动。由于活塞与涂料柱塞泵中的柱塞刚性连接，并且，活塞的面积比柱塞的面积大。因而使吸入的涂料增压。被增压的涂料，经高压软管输送到无气喷枪，最后在无气喷嘴处释放液压，瞬时雾化后喷向被涂物表面，形成涂膜层。而往複噴塗機的喷枪可以利用传感器跟随工件进行移动喷涂，从而实现了自动化喷涂。

由于平板玻璃自動往複噴塗機有着喷涂速度快、操作简单、可批量生产、涂膜质量稳定、所需人工较少等优点使其在自动喷涂线、自动噴塗設備等喷涂行业得到了广泛的应用。

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