工作原理 | 常压 |
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功率 | 1~100(kw) |
灌装精度 | ±1% |
灌装量 | 500ml |
灌装头数 | 1头 |
生产能力 | 20罐/分钟 |
适用对象 | 果汁饮料,护发用品,护肤品类,酱类,酒类饮料,口服液,矿泉水、纯净水,清洁、洗涤用品,酸奶,碳酸饮料,鲜奶,牙膏,液体酒精 |
适用瓶高 | 1~9999(mm) |
适用瓶径 | 1~9999(mm) |
售后服务 | 一年保修 |
外形尺寸 | 1~9999 |
销售方式 | 直销 |
贸易属性 | 促销 |
适用行业 | 化工,日化,食品 |
物料类型 | 液体 |
自动化程度 | 半自动 |
发货期限 | 10天 |
包装类型 | 杯 |
品牌 | 伽利略Galileo |
型号 | GGZJ |
加工定制 | 否 |
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微电脑版控制液体灌装机
数控液体灌装机是利用位电脑对微型水泵在灌装时间、电机转速等因素上的控制,达到均匀的、重复误差小的液体灌装方式,广泛的应用于药物、化工、食品、饮料、油脂、化妆品等行业,适用于低粘度、无颗粒的液体分装、小批量生产。
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有关其他用途,请向厂家咨询,对于因不按规定使用而造成的任何损坏,生产商不负责保修。此类风险由使用者独自承担。严格遵守使用说明书是本机使用要求的一部分。
电 源:AC180V-260V 外箱尺寸:400×380×200(mm)
功 率:300W 整机重量:5.5Kg
大范围:2ml-3500ml 大吸程:2m
大流量:3.2L/min 出料防滴漏功能:有
重复误差:<0.5% 断电记忆功能:有
液体/膏体灌装机简介
本系列灌装机是参照国外先进灌装机技术进行改造和创新的产品,其结构简单合理,度高,操作简便,人性化设计更加符合现代企业的要求。广泛适用于医药、日化、食品、农药及特殊行业,是对高粘度流体、膏体进行定量灌装的理想设备。
设备特点
该系列灌装机结构合理、机型小巧、性能可靠、定量准确、操作方便,动力部分采用气动结构。物料接触部分均采用316L不锈钢材料制成,符合GMP认证的要求。可根据用户需要在机型范围内任意调节灌装量及灌装速度,灌装精度高。灌装闷头采用防滴漏及升降灌装装置。
该机主要动力为气源,客户需自备空压机设备。
技术参数
电源:220V 50Hz
灌装精度:≤±0.5%
灌装速度:1-25瓶/分
配用气压:0.4-0.9MPa
配用气量:≥0.1m3/min
木箱、泡沫或纸箱包装。重量轻一般发快递,其它只能发物流(需到物流站自提),详情请联系我们。
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“That’s right; all safe and well! I don’t know why anything
should be otherwise than safe and well here, thank God; but I have
been so put out all **d I am not as young as I was! My tea, my
dear! Thank ye. Now, come and take your place in the circle, and
let us sit quiet, and hear the echoes about which you have your
theory.”
“Not a theory; it was a fancy.”
“A fancy, then, my wise pet,” said Mr. Lorry, patting her hand.
“They are very numerous and very loud, though, are they not?
only hear them!”
Headlong, mad, and dangerous footsteps to force their way into
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anybody’s life, footsteps not easily made clean again if once
stained red, the footsteps raging in Saint Antoine afar off, as the
little circle sat in the dark London window.
Saint Antoine had been, that morning, a vast dusky mass of
scarecrows heaving to and fro, with frequent gleams of light above
the billowy heads, where steel blades and bayonets shone in the
sun. A tremendous roar arose from the throat of Saint Antoine,
and a forest of naked arms struggled in the air like shrivelled
branches of trees in a winter wind; all the fingers convulsively
clutching at every weapon or semblance of a weapon that was
thrown up from the depths below, no matter how far off.
Who gave them out, whence they last came, where they began,
through what agency they crookedly quivered and jerked, scores
at a time, over the heads of the crowd, like a kind of lightning, no
eye in the throng could have told; but, muskets were being
distributed—so were cartridges, powder and ball, bars of iron and
wood, knives, axes, pikes, every weapon that distracted ingenuity
could discover or devise. People who could lay hold of nothing
else, set themselves with bleeding hands to force stones and bricks
out of their places in walls. Every pulse and heart in Saint Antoine
was on high-fever strain and at high-fever heat. Every living
creature there held life as of no account, and was demented with a
passionate readiness to sacrifice it.
As a whirlpool of boiling waters has a centre point, so, all this
raging circled round Defarge’s wine-shop, and every human drop
in the caldron had a tendency to be sucked towards the vortex
where Defarge himself, already begrimed with gunpowder and
sweat, issued orders, issued arms, thrust this man back, dragged
this man forward, disarmed one to arm another, laboured and
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strove in the thickest of the uproar.
“Keep near to me, Jacques Three,” cried Defarge; “and do you,
Jacques One and Two, separate and put yourselves at the head of
as many of these patriots as you can. Where is my wife?”
“Eh, well! Here you see me!” said madame, composed as ever,
but not knitting today. Madame’s resolute right hand was
occupied with an axe, in place of the usual softer implements, and
in her girdle were a pistol and a cruel knife.
“Where do you go, my wife?”
“I go,” said madame, “with you at present. You shall see me at
the head of women, by-and-by.”
“Come then!” cried Defarge, in a resounding voice. “Patriots
and friends, we are ready! The Bastille!”
With a roar that sounded as if all the breath in France had been
shaped into the detested word, the living sea rose, wave on wave,
depth on depth, and overflowed the city to that point. Alarm-bells
ringing, drums beating, the sea raging and thundering on its new
beach, the attack begun.
Deep ditches, double drawbridge, massive stone walls, eight
great towers, cannon, muskets, fire and smoke. Through the fire
and through the smoke—in the fire and in the smoke, for the sea
cast him up and against a cannon, and on the instant he became a
cannonier—Defarge of the wine-shop worked like a manful
soldier, two fierce hours.
Deep ditch, single drawbridge, massive stone walls, eight great
towers, cannon, muskets, fire and smoke. One drawbridge down!
“Work, comrades all, work! Work, Jacques One, Jacques Two,
Jacques One Thousand, Jacques Two Thousand, Jacques Five-
and Twenty