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噴塗設備,發夾噴塗設備的系統組成和優勢!---鵬鲲自動化

發夾噴塗設備的系統主要有四大部分組成，分別是自動供料系統、電控系統、智能循環系統及空氣淨化系統這四大系統組成。

1、自动供料系统：發夾噴塗設備自动供料系统的储料罐是采用密封压力罐，通过空气的压力将涂料从容器内部沿喷涂导管压出。而且储料压力罐还配备了可视化的压力调节表，使压力调节变得更加简单、方便。

2、电控系统：發夾噴塗設備的电控系统是整个设备的动力驱动系统，主要负责控制發夾噴塗設備自动化喷涂的运行工作。通过电控系统喷涂设备可以实现定位、移动、喷涂及喷涂路径输入等一系列操作。

3、自动雾化系统：自動噴塗系统是通过压力和喷枪同时作用，从而将涂料从导管压至往發夾噴塗設備的自动喷枪将涂料雾化，使涂料的颗粒细化并使涂料喷涂更加均匀，使涂料的粘接效果达到最佳。

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1.首先噴塗品質比之前要好些~好品質才有好口碑

2.産量比之前人工噴高好幾倍~高産量才有高産值

3.配套用油耗更少省下純利潤~省油漆每天純利潤

4.使用人工少且操作簡單方便~省人工省心更省錢

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8.智能化設備廠家研發能力強~適應引領市場趨勢

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下一條電阻器噴塗設備與手動噴塗設備的區別在哪？---鵬鲲·鵬勝

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