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選擇一家好的噴色設備廠家重點參考哪幾點?

返回列表 作者：東莞市鵬鲲自動化設備有限公司编辑： 400-088-0769/18025257959 来源： www.pk316.com 发布日期： 2019.02.10

選擇一家好的噴色設備廠家重點參考哪幾點

作爲衆多自動化設備中的一種，噴色設備在噴塗方面有著較爲突出的優勢。雖然在國內的普及程度還挺廣的，但是很多用戶對這種設備並不太了解。因此在選擇噴色設備廠家 時，很容易走入誤區。那在選擇時重點參考哪幾點呢？

誤區一：工廠越大，名氣越大，設備越好。

誤區二：設備材質是什麽制作無所謂。

誤區三：價格越便宜越好。

以上三點是很多人容易人容易走的誤區。其實，很多噴色設備廠家廣告打的很響亮，但實際有沒有這麽好的品質這個說不准，還是需要您親自到廠實地考察和驗證。還有設備材質肯定是全不鏽鋼打造是最好的，因爲不鏽鋼耐腐蝕性好，油漆塗料都是腐蝕性的化學物品，不鏽鋼做的設備易于清潔，整體看起來高大尚，客戶來看廠也有說服力。鵬鲲的設備都是全不鏽鋼制作的，保證設備穩定耐用，而不是用一兩年就廢掉了。投資設備不能光看價格，就像我們買汽車一樣，價格高的肯定是安全性能和舒適度相對于低端的要高一些，而且功能也多。噴色設備也是如此，價格高一點肯定是因爲附帶的軟件好，使客戶噴塗産品的品質和産能上能得到提升。投資的目的在于省人省漆省成本。萬一貴一點的設備真能比便宜低端的設備一天省幾公斤漆，一個月省幾個人工，生産耗材及配套氣水電能耗及返工率一天省幾十幾百，省下純利潤一年就是--大幾十上百萬！

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