| 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
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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cart, and holds his hand. He has no curiosity or care for the scene
about him, and always speaks to the girl. Here and there in the
long street of St. Honore, cries are raised against him. If they move
him at all, it is only to a quiet smile, as he shakes his hair a little
more loosely about his face. He cannot easily touch his face, his
arms being bound.
On the steps of a church, awaiting the coming-up of the
tumbrils, stands the Spy and prison-sheep. He looks into the first
of them: not there. He looks into the second: not there. He already
asks himself, “Has he sacrificed me?” when his face clears, as he
looks into the third.
“Which is Evremonde?” says a man behind him.
“That. At the back there.”
“With his hand in the girl’s?”
“Yes.”
The man cries, “Down, Evremonde! To the Guillotine all
aristocrats! Down, Evremonde!”
“Hush, hush!” the Spy entreats him, timidly.
“And why not, citizen?”
“He is going to pay the forfeit: it will be paid in five minutes
more. Let him be at peace.”
But the man continuing to exclaim, “Down, Evremonde!” the
face of Evremonde is for a moment turned towards him.
Evremonde then sees the Spy, and looks attentively at him, and
goes his way.
The clocks are on the stroke of three, and the furrow ploughed
among the populace is turning round, to come on into the place of
execution, and end. The ridges thrown to this side and to that, now
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crumble in and close behind the last plough as it passes on, for all
are following to the Guillotine. In front of it, seated in chairs, as in
a garden of public diversion, are a number of women, busily
knitting. On one of the foremost chairs, stands The Vengeance,
looking about for her friend.
“Therese!” she cries, in her shrill tones. “Who has seen her?
Therese Defarge!”
“She never missed before,” says a knitting-woman of the
sisterhood.
“No; nor will she miss now,” cries The Vengeance petulantly.
“Therese.”
“Louder,” the woman recommends.
Ay! Louder, Vengeance, much louder, and still she will scarcely
hear thee. Louder yet, Vengeance, with a little oath or so added,
and yet it will hardly bring her. Send other women up and down to
seek her, lingering somewhere; and yet, although the messengers
have done dread deeds, it is questionable whether of their own
wills they will go far enough to find her!
“Bad Fortune!” cries The Vengeance, stamping her foot in the
chair, “and here are the tumbrils! And Evremonde will be
dispatched in a wink, and she not here! See her knitting in my
**nd her empty chair ready for her. I cry with vexation and
disappointment!”
As The Vengeance descends from her elevation to do it, the
tumbrils begin to discharge their loads. The ministers of Sainte
Guillotine are robed and ready. Crash!—a head is held up, and the
knitting-women, who scarcely lifted their eyes to look at it a
moment ago when it could think and speak, count One.
The second tumbril empties and moves on; the third comes up.
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Crash!—And the knitting-women, never faltering or pausing in
their work, count Two.
The supposed Evremonde descends, and the seamstress is
lifted out next after him. He has not relinquished her patient hand
in getting out, but still holds it as he promised. He gently places
her with her back to the crashing engine that constantly whirrs up
and falls, and she looks into his face and thanks him.
“But for you, dear stranger, I should not be so composed, for I
am naturally a poor little thing, faint of heart; nor should I have
been able to raise my thoughts to Him who was put to death, that
we might have hope and comfort here today. I think you were sent
to me by Heaven.”
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