Jolly Chicken in Leipzig

The food was super delicious. Huge portions. Friendly service. We'll be back.

Unfortunately, I've become increasingly disappointed. It's a shame, the pizza used to be very good. The doner kebab, especially the salad, tastes strangely sweet, and I've recently changed my mind and decided to try it again.

I occasionally go there with colleagues when the boss invites us. The selection of vegetarian dishes is limited, which would be acceptable if at least the vegetarian options tasted good. The vegetarian food at the buffet is usually unidentifiable, mushy, and completely tasteless. Someone should really try it before it's served. Unfortunately, this clearly shows their attitude towards customers. The pizza tastes like it's not quite cooked and sits heavily in your stomach for the rest of the day. The staff are exceptionally unfriendly. You only get friendly service at the wok station and usually at the cash register. Overall, it feels like stepping back into the 90s. It's a canteen with convenience products, not a restaurant. It's geared towards people used to ready-made meals and is completely out of touch. A real shame.

Really tasty. Fair portion and price. I recommend

Dear fat lovers and those who love fat. Today I'd like to tell you more about the Frittenwerk (Fry Factory) at Leipzig Central Station. The establishment leaves nothing to be desired before ordering, as free samples of their delicacies are scattered all over the floor. A positive aspect is the company's social responsibility towards the curious characters who usually hang around there. (One of these shady characters relieved me of my empty bottles.) If, despite the pungent and off-putting smells, which are quite common in a passenger station, you decide to devour the potato products in all their abundance, you'll come across several input panels that don't seem to have any function for entering a voucher code. However, I was able to remedy this at the checkout counter. Unfortunately, my order was taken incorrectly there, as I would later discover. If you decide to brave the pungent and off-putting smells, which are quite common in a passenger station, you'll encounter several input boards that don't seem to have any function for entering a voucher code. After waiting about 15 minutes, instead of the potato dishes I so desperately wanted, I received an abomination that infuriated me. Although the base was soaked with frying oil, all I could see, to my dismay, was the raw inside of the fries. Such a monstrosity in an establishment that supposedly specializes in serving them was not only painful to my liking but also a drain on my wallet. The accompanying meat product, which I wouldn't even call a "bratwurst," was just as bad as the fries. I could immediately rule out any hint of browning based on the gray exterior. The texture, which reminded me more of cheap, low-quality sausage from a discount supermarket, revealed a serious lack of quality. I deeply regret having spent even a penny at this utterly dismal establishment and unfortunately cannot recommend it.