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塑膠殼自動噴漆設備的優勢體現在哪裏呢？

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塑膠殼自動噴漆設備的優勢體現在哪裏呢？大家都知道使用手工噴塗噴出來的塗層厚度都是控制都不了的，有的地方厚有的地方薄，那爲了達到塑膠殼表面厚度的均勻，就必須要使用先進自動噴漆設備，這樣的設備噴塗出來的塑膠殼在其塗層厚度上，與塗層的耐磨、顔色關澤上的質量都是要比傳統的手工噴塗噴塗來的效果好得多。

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