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電腦外殼自動噴漆機噴槍的使用要點！

電腦外殼自動噴漆機是喷涂行业中的好帮手，因为它具有自动化、高效率、低成本等优势而被广泛的应用。喷枪是電腦外殼自動噴漆機中的重要组成部分，如果在喷涂作业中使用不当，就会影响産品的喷涂效果，因此我们在使用喷枪的过程中一定要掌握其使用要点。如果你不太懂，没关系，我们东莞鹏鲲技术人员为您讲解自动喷漆机喷枪的使用要点：

要點一：要控制自動噴漆機噴槍噴塗時的寬度

在操縱噴槍時，噴塗寬度不能出現過大的情況，否則會出現塗層平均的問題。噴槍運轉的目的要始終與被塗物面平行，與噴塗扇面垂直，運轉速率不穩，塗層厚度不平均，運轉速率過快塗層太薄，運轉速率過慢塗層太厚。

要點二：要控制自動噴漆機噴槍移動的速度

在噴塗作業時，噴槍的移動速度對塗裝效果有很大影響。如果噴槍移動太快，被塗物表面塗層稀薄，顯得幹瘦、流平性差、粗拙;如果噴槍移動速度慢，被塗物表面塗膜肯定很後，而且易産生流挂現象。理想的噴槍移動速度是噴塗結束後，被塗物表面塗層飽滿、均勻、潤濕。這個需要有一定噴塗經驗的作業人員才能控制。

要點三：要控制自動噴漆機噴槍的槍距

喷嘴出料口与被涂物之间的距离称为枪距。枪距越小，喷涂压力就越大，産品受到气压的冲击也越大，涂层就会出现不平均的情况，产生涂抹过厚的问题。枪距越大，喷涂压力越小，涂料易流失，使被涂物部分喷料过少，涂抹达不到指定的厚度。喷涂扇面与被涂物面呈现垂直的状态。

電腦外殼自動噴漆機喷枪的使用要点，就讲到这里。总而言之，在使用自动喷漆机器进行喷涂的时候，要掌握喷枪的力度和距离，力度要适中、距离合适才可以，这样才能够得到想要的涂装效果。高效的涂装喷枪，能使涂装的效率变高，有助于喷涂行业的高速发展。

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