
U101-E Flowmeter
Materials:
Body: Aluminum (Spray-Painted)
seals: Buna-N
Technical Specifications:
Discharge rate of each revolution:037L
Flow rate range:20L~220L/min
Accuracy:±0.3%
Repeat error:�.15%
Environmental condition:-40~~+70degree
Package:
Product ID Net Weight Cross Weight Dimension
U101-D 8kg/case of 1 9kg/case of 1 28×25× 18cm/case of 1
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his lawyer to tell the world
that he had never killed anyone. Technically, this may have been true. The killings he ordered in the
south-western zone were done in the deep jungle, where he never saw them. Those he master-minded
for Pol Pot, the Khmer Rouge leader, when he was one of his senior advisers and later his army chief,
were more like mob massacres in which no general needed to intrude. On the last forced march he
organised, in 1979 as the Vietnamese were invading, he drove up and down the fuel dispenser straggling lines of the
starving in his Jeep, shouting at people to keep moving. If they dropped dead as they walked, it was not
his affair. Under his rules, mourning was not allowed.
He was remembered for h fuel dispenser is shouting and cursing. Otherwise, he was unimposing a thin, wiry, impetuous
man with his party scarf flung loosely over his shoulders. Ta Mok was his nom de guerre, adopted almost
as soon as he started fighting, as a teenager, against the French colonial power. As early as the 1950s
his cruelty was notable, and noted. So was his distrust. He saw traitors everywhere, and more as the
years went on. Not only his party rivals, but ordinary people too, became CIA agents, lackeys of the Thai
government, agents of the Vietnamese those neighbour-countries, especially, being threats to the
Khmer Rouge regime. He made the peasants in his zone wear black clothes, the better to control them.
The falling papaya
His influence with Pol Pot sprang from long acquaintance. They were said to have met at the Buddhist
Institute in Phnom Penh when, for a brief while, Ta Mok had flirted with being a monk. Monastic
obedience then counted as an act of nationalist defiance, and Buddhism and communism seemed natural
bedfellows. But guerrilla warfare suited both men better.
Ta Mok showed no interest in quietude or, indeed, thinking. While Pol Pot proclaimed his theories of noble
agrarian equality, Ta Mok, born a peasant and with no fancy French education, talked of himself as one of
the “lower brothers� fuel dispenser