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沐足桶自動噴漆機加工時廢物該如何處理？

沐足桶自動噴漆機在生産中對于噴漆産生的廢物大家一定不陌生,那麽在生産加工中如何減少及處理噴塗廢物,沐足桶自動噴漆機對于噴塗廢物的處理方法一般分爲兩種：一種是減少生産加工時産生的廢物,另一種是管理及處理好廢物。

一、減少生産廢物：

1、提高全自動噴塗漆的生産良率,減少油漆浪費。

2、提高油漆利用率,減少油漆渣生成量。

3、清洗噴槍容具的溶劑盡量回收利用。

4、廢溶劑采用真空蒸餾或者水汽蒸餾的方法,再生利用。

二、處理及管理沐足桶自動噴漆機産生的廢氣：

1、在塗料消耗大的車間,塗裝材料反複使用。

2、做好噴塗廢氣的處理,降廢物分類處理,集中收集,存放保管。

3、噴漆室産生的廢氣可通過水噴霧法,其原理是通過水噴灑在廢氣排放處,水溶性或顆粒沈降,實現汙染物、潔淨的氣體分離的目的。

4、斷絕法,是通過特種過濾質料,置放於廢氣外排曆程,經機器斷絕,從而到達管理結果。

5、燃燒法：利用加熱高溫的要領,將有機廢氣直接燃燒殆盡,以到達廢氣淨化的目的。

6、自動噴塗漆在塗裝廢氣物體大部分是可燃物質和有害物質，對環境有汙染或者容易引起大火災,因此不允許亂擺亂放,必須集中存放管理。

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