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返回列表 作者：鵬鲲自动化噴塗設備編輯：來源：鵬鲲自动化噴塗設備 http:// 发布日期： 2018.12.17

大家都知道怡豐鎖業是高端箱包鎖具研發生産商，屬于行業老大，市場份額占有率接近50%，産品暢銷歐美，也是國際品牌LV等的箱包鎖具的指定廠家。因爲鎖具款式多，顔色多，但是量少，之前一直都是手噴，有16個手工噴櫃，有時候要兩班倒，幾十個噴油工才忙的過來。因爲注重品質爲上，他們一直在尋找自動化的噴塗設備替代手工噴塗品質不好的難題。

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那先进的自动化设备肯定是首选在珠三角这一带找一家工厂了。之前怡丰的程总也听说深圳荣德机器人还有日本的安川机器人还不错，也去了解了。但是考察过后发现这个机器人不管是国内还是国外生产的，价格都比较贵，一个机器人都要几十万。如果要把几十个喷油工全部替代，就要投资几百万了。这样的成本太大了。所以后面又通过各种渠道找其他的噴塗設備，看能不能找到一个比较合适的设备。最终，还是通过他们公司的油漆供应商那了解到东莞鵬鲲自动化。一听说我们公司设备款式多，样机多，客戶案例多，马上联系我们黄总，安排时间来厂里参观了。

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程總來廠實地考察很滿意，想要盡快上設備，一直催我們黃總帶工程師去他們工廠看看産品和場地，商量一下方案。因爲距離不遠，所以今天黃總就安排時間去怡豐公司了。實地看過産品後，因爲鎖具都是平面噴漆居多，可以擺網板噴，一次可以噴很多個。所以我們黃總推薦的是用四盤往复机噴塗設備。想要兩班倒，替代幾十個噴油工的話，只需要上四台這樣的設備。這樣和機器人相比，這個設備投資成本就節省了很多。所以要投資往复机噴塗設備，要找像鵬鲲這樣性價比高的廠家。

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