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选购塗裝設備要注意这些事项必须掌握哪些技巧

塗裝設備的选购是工件自動噴塗的第一步在工件喷涂过程中是非常重要的一個过程，因为塗裝設備的选购决定了以后工件喷涂生产效率和涂层质量。并且塗裝設備的选购是有技巧的，而且在选购过程中还需要注意以下事项。

1、喷枪选购：塗裝設備的喷枪主要有空气喷枪、静电喷枪、旋杯喷枪、静电喷粉枪，不同喷枪的涂料利用率是不同的，并且不同喷枪的喷涂效果和涂层质量也是不同的。所以在选购塗裝設備时，要根据自己所喷涂工件和涂层质量要求以及产量等因素来选择一把，既适合自身産品又可以节省涂料成本提高喷涂效率和喷涂质量的喷枪。

2、工件尺寸：在选购塗裝設備之前需要先确定工件大小范围尺寸，然后根据工件的尺寸选择涂装空间范围合适的塗裝設備，因为不同型号、不同厂家、不同特点、不同性能的塗裝設備的工作范围都不一样。所以在选购塗裝設備的时候一定要全部塗裝設備可以覆盖工件表面，并且如果是两台协同喷涂，则一定要两台塗裝設備的喷涂范围可以喷涂到整個工件的表面。

3、选择厂家：塗裝設備的制造厂家的也是非常重要的，因为不同厂家所生产的塗裝設備的设备的质量、喷涂效果以及服务是不同的，不能只贪图便宜选择那些设备质量和没保障的设备生产厂家。所以在选购塗裝設備时不但要考虑到这些因素和设备价格，而且还要根据这些条件选择像东莞鹏鲲自动化设备这样价格合适服务完善的老厂家。因为这些老厂家的塗裝設備不但可以提高生产效率和涂层质量，而且还降低了生产成本。

投资鹏鲲智能化塗裝設備关键几点

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

5.設備廠家有實力且設備穩定~穩定長久才是投資

6.完善售後精專服務團隊等等~互利互贏共享共進

7.投資進去高回報才是硬道理~找到開啓金礦之路

8.智能化設備廠家研發能力強~適應引領市場趨勢

不是因为闲钱多了才去投资塗裝設備

而是投资了塗裝設備才有了更多闲钱

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