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噴塑生産線的優勢分別哪些?

爲適應工業快速發展要求，近幾年，噴塑生産線的应用也一改过去加工零散所带来的不便，并针对産品结构与工艺更合理化和精湛化，积极采用流水线生产方式，如防盗门，车配件，电动工具，家具，不锈钢制品等生产企业从喷塑，喷粉，烤漆等基本实行一条龙生产，大大提高企业生产效率的同时也提升了産品的内在质量和外在要求。

噴塑生産線的卖点及优点：

噴塑生産線依人体工学设计，轻巧，顺手好操控。长时间作业，不容易觉得疲劳

噴塑生産線采用的新型高雾化喷嘴，可提高生产效率及满足高品质涂装表面的要求

噴塑生産線采用的是不锈钢材质，耐腐蚀，寿命长

噴塑生産線的安全电路设计，操作错误或发生异常电压，电流时，电路保护系统会快速自动断电，放电及蜂鸣器示警，提高安全性

噴塑生産線的故障率低，维修零件更换简单化

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