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  • Name: Officejet Pro 6500
  • Code: J6500XX
  • Trademark: HP
  • Price: 197,60€
  • Description: All-in-one HP Officejet Pro 6500 is designed for home users or micro / small businesses who want an all-in-one printer, scanner, fax and copier with energy efficiency, network ready for professional results at an exceptionally low cost per page.
  • Features: Information quickly (Fast facts) Print speed (black, draft quality, A4) Up to 32 ppm Print speed (black, draft quality, A4) Up to 31 ppm Print quality (black, best quality) Up to 4800 x 1200 optimized dpi color When printing from a computer on HP photo papers and 1200 input dpi selected Hardware scanning resolution Up to 2400 x 4800 dpi
  • Color: Grey
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