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自動噴漆設備的自動噴槍的選擇原則

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在選擇自動噴漆設備的自動噴槍時，除作業條件外，主要從噴槍的本身的大小和質量、塗料的供給方式及塗料噴嘴口徑等幾個方面考慮。

1　喷枪本身的大小和质量：从减轻操作者的劳动强度考虑，希望喷枪体轻小型为好，但涂料喷出量和空气量也随着减小，喷涂时间增加，作业效率下降，不适用于大量涂装场合。用大型喷枪喷涂小的部件或管状被涂物，涂料损失量大。平面状大型被涂物可选用大型喷枪；凹凸很悬殊的被涂物则宜选用小型喷枪为宜。

2　塗料用量及塗料供給方式：塗料用量小，顔色更換頻繁，選用重力式噴槍，但不適用于仰面噴塗；塗料用量較大且顔色更換較多，特別是噴塗側面時，選用容量爲1L以下的帶罐吸上式噴槍較方便。如果塗料用量大，顔色幾乎不變的連續作業，可選用壓送式噴槍，用塗料增壓罐供漆。在塗料用量更大時，用泵和塗料循環管道壓送塗料，可連續噴塗而不終止作業。噴塗采用快換接頭，便于清洗和換色，壓送式噴槍不帶塗料杯或罐，噴塗上下左右，靈活方便。

3 自動噴漆設備的自動喷枪噴嘴口徑：工業化大生産中，單位時間通過的塗裝面積大，塗料用量大，選用的噴槍的噴嘴口徑要大；當噴塗漆膜厚度要求高時或噴塗底漆以及對漆膜外觀質量要求不高時，要選用口徑較大的噴槍。另外當選用的塗料施工粘度較高時要選用口徑較大的噴槍，而采用低粘度塗料或壓送式供給塗料時，要選用口徑較小的噴槍。當噴塗面漆時，塗料霧化要求高，也要選用口徑較小的噴槍。

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