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塑膠杯自動噴漆線常見的噴塗現象處理

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1.表象：起粒

緣由：作業現場不潔，塵土混入油漆中；油漆分配好後放太久，油漆與固化劑已發作共聚微粒；噴槍出油量太小，氣壓太大，令塑膠杯自動噴漆線油漆霧化不良或噴槍離物面太近。

处理办法：清洗喷漆室，盖好油漆桶；油漆分配好，不宜放太久；调整喷枪，以使塑膠杯自動噴漆線处于最佳作业状况，判定枪口间隔物面20-50CM为宜。
2.表象：桔皮

緣由：固化劑太多，令漆膜單調太快反應劇烈；噴塗氣壓太大，吹皺漆膜致使無法流平；作業現場氣溫太高，令漆膜反應劇烈。
處理辦法：按使用說明配比；調整氣壓，不可太大；留心現場溫度，可添加慢幹稀釋劑克制單調速度。
3.表象：泛白
缘由：作业现场气温湿度大，漆膜反应剧烈，或许和空气中水份联络发作泛白表象；固化剂过量，一次喷涂太多太厚。

處理辦法：留心現場濕度，可添加防白水，阻遏泛白表象發作；按比例調制，一次噴塗不可太厚
4.表象：起泡
緣由：壓縮空氣有水混到漆膜上，作業現場氣溫高，油漆單調太快；物面含水率高，空氣濕度大；一次噴塗太厚。
處理辦法：油水分別，留心到排水；添加慢幹稀釋劑；物面處理潔淨，油漆加防白水；一次不宜太厚
5.表象：缩短
缘由：塑膠杯自動噴漆線面漆前底漆或中心涂层未干透
处理办法；按扒荐的每道扫枪喷涂层的厚度喷涂
6.表象：起皱
缘由：单调时间太短或漆膜太厚；底漆或腻子中固化剂选用不当；底漆腻子化不完全；喷涂面漆时一道枪走得太厚，内部深剂未及时蒸腾，外干内不干。
處理辦法：每道塗層之間要給予滿足的單調時間；實幹後只能噴第二道或濕噴濕。

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