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吹風機自動噴漆機能幫工廠節省噴漆的房租費用。傳統手動噴漆需要工廠有非常大的場地來擺挂工件再進行噴漆作業，對于剛剛起步的小工廠，房租所占的成本非常高。吹風機自動噴漆機外形不到3立方，占地面積2平方左右，使用吹風機自動噴漆機可以減少工廠的面積，降低房租費用。

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1.首先前提設備噴塗出來工件品質穩定

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3.占地操作設備及周邊配套花費最少化

4.産量要最大化是人工2~5倍甚至N多倍

5.設備配套的設施綜合生産維護最低化

6.投資回報率快速高産值低用維護成本

7.投資目的在于回報投資金額考濾之一

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