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“安全帽自動噴漆機”操作不當時會出現什麽問題？

安全帽自動噴漆機在喷涂领域中是手工喷涂向自动化涂装转型的产物。很多刚接触安全帽自動噴漆機的油漆师傅在操作不当时难免会出现一些问题，例如：在喷涂过程中表面有流淌怎么办？遇到这种情况不用担心，先将自動噴漆機关闭。然后再去寻找原因。

一般這種現象常見的原因有兩個方面；

第一是噴槍的流速太快，塗料噴的太多，在進行測試的時候可以逐步降低氣壓調試，看能否解決問題。檢查噴槍的使用情況如何，是否有損壞。

第二是雾化不好。东莞鹏鲲自動噴漆機厂家可以配置压排风装置，将喷涂过程中产生的漆雾通过压风装置降低到下方，然后在通过排风装置将漆雾排放出室内。如果是这个原因，那么可以在机器上配置一个压排风装置，也可以在喷漆房进行改装配置压排风装置。

安全帽自動噴漆機是能代替人工喷，同时还能节省更多的人力物力，但，真正的还是需要我们去进行正确的操作。所以在使用过程中最好还是要有一个工龄较长的油漆师傅在一旁进行指导，及时找到问题并进行及时解决。

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