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塑膠殼自動噴塗機进行喷漆加工需要注意哪些事项？

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1.塑膠殼自動噴塗機在噴漆前要求員工一定要檢查工作環境及工具是否齊全。必須保證放出空氣壓縮機內的水份，油質。並且有專門的清潔人員對噴漆房進行徹底清潔。

2.素材表面要處理幹淨，用酒精或去漬水擦拭後用靜電除塵槍吹幹淨

3.根據塑膠材質的不同在塗料的調配及烘烤的溫度要注意，因爲材質差溶劑強的話會造成素材咬裂烘烤溫度高會造成産品變形。

4.調漆的濃度要根據氣溫的高低或素材的好壞適當調濃或稀。

5.塑膠殼自動噴塗機喷漆的时候空气压力最好控制在 0.3-0.6MPa。壓力過小，漆液霧化不良，表面會形成麻點，壓力過大容易流挂，且漆霧過大。要注意噴嘴的距離，噴嘴與物面的距離一般以 20-30cm 爲宜。過近易流挂，過遠漆霧不均勻，易出現麻點，且噴嘴距物面遠漆霧在途中飛散造成浪費。根據塗料的種類、粘度及氣壓的大小來適當調整噴嘴的距離

6.塑膠殼噴漆廠員工注意油漆桶的密封，每次挑好圖了之後，一定會檢查自己是否把油漆桶，開水水桶，固化劑桶的蓋子蓋好，保持密封。工廠裏的員工要做到穿帶好安全裝備，公司專門配備口罩，手套等。

7.塑膠殼自動噴塗機厂家建议喷涂前先打样试产，有问题再调整。

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