| 工作原理 | 常压 |
|---|---|
| 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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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
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endurance, may, in another generation, suffer less; but it is not for
me. There is a curse on it, and on all this land.”
“And you?” said the uncle. “Forgive my curiosity; do you,
under your new philosophy, graciously intend to live?”
“I must do, to live, what others of my countrymen, even with
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nobility at their backs, may have to do some day—work.”
“In England, for example?”
“Yes. The family honour, sir, is safe from me in this country.
The family name can suffer from me in no other, for I bear it in no
other.”
The ringing of the bell had caused the adjoining bed-chamber
to be lighted. It now shone brightly, through the door of
communication. The Marquis looked that way, and listened for the
retreating step of his valet.
“England is very attractive to you, seeing how indifferently you
have prospered there,” he observed then, turning his calm face to
his nephew with a smile.
“I have already said, that for my prospering there, I am sensible
I may be indebted to you, sir. For the rest, it is my Refuge.”
“They say, those boastful English, that it is the Refuge of many.
You know a compatriot who has found a Refuge there? A Doctor?”
“Yes.”
“With a daughter?”
“Yes.”
“Yes,” said the Marquis. “You are fatigued. Good night!”
As he bent his head in his most courtly manner, there was a
secrecy in his smiling face, and he conveyed an air of mystery to
those words, which struck the eyes and ears of his nephew
forcibly. At the same time, the thin straight lines of the setting of
the eyes, and the thin straight lips, and the markings in the nose,
curved with a sarcasm that looked handsomely diabolic.
“Yes,” repeated the Marquis. “A Doctor with a daughter. Yes.
So commences the new philosophy! You are fatigued. Good
night!”
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It would have been of as much avail to interrogate any stone
face outside the chateau as to interrogate that face of his. The
nephew looked at him, in vain, in passing on to the door.
“Good night!” said the uncle. “I look to the pleasure of seeing
you again in the morning. Good repose! Light Monsieur my
nephew to his chamber there!—And burn Monsieur my nephew in
his bed, if you will,” he added to himself, before he rang his little
bell again, and summoned his valet to his own bedroom.
The valet come and gone, Monsieur the Marquis walked to and
fro in his loose chamber-robe, to prepare himself gently for sleep,
that hot still night. Rustling about the room, his softly-slippered
feet making no noise on the floor, he moved like a refined tiger:—
looked like some enchanted marquis of the impenitently wicked
sort, in story, whose periodical change into tiger form was either
just going off, or just coming on.
He moved from end to end of his voluptuous bed room, looking
again at the scraps of the day’s journey that came unbidden into
his mind; the slow toil up the hill at sunset, the setting sun, the
descent, the mill, the prison on the crag, the little village in the
hollow, the peasants at the fountain, and the mender of roads with
his blue cap pointing out the chain under the carriage. That
fountain suggested the Paris fountain, the little bundle lying on
the step, the woman bending over it, and the tall man with his
arms up, crying, “Dead!”
“I am cool now,” said Monsieur the Marquis, “and may go to
bed.”
So, leaving only one light burning on the large hearth, he let his
thin gauze curtains fall around him, and heard the night break its
silence with a long sigh as he composed himself to sleep.
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The stone faces on the outer walls stared blindly at the black
night for three heavy hours; for three heavy hours, the horses in
the stables rattled at their racks, the dogs barked, and the owl
made a noise with very little resemblance
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